Daily Archives: December 1, 2017

Sam Smith – One Last Song

But right here, right now, you are on my mind

[Pre-Chorus]
And I think about you all the time
And I’m hoping that it will get through
I’m sending a message to you
When it was good, it was bittersweet, honey
Maybe one day I won’t sing about you
I’m sending a message to you
And I hope it makes you feel
I know you don’t want to talk to me, so this is what I will do
[Pre-Chorus]
And I hope it reminds you of how much it hurt
Here’s one last song for you

Maybe you’re listening, so here’s one last song for you
[Verse 1]
And I hope it makes you burn

You made me sad ‘til I loved the shade of blue
When it was good, it was bittersweet, honey

I know you don’t want to talk to me, so this is what I will do

[Chorus]
[Bridge]

[Chorus]
I know you don’t want to talk to me, so this is what I will do
Maybe you’re listening, so here’s one last song for you
When it was good, it was bittersweet, honey
[Verse 2]
Maybe you’re listening, so here’s one last song for you
You made me sad ‘til I loved the shade of blue
In case you hear this, then know you’re the love of my life
Want to tell you I’m sorry, I miss having you by my side
Here’s one last song for you
And I’m hoping that it will get through

You made me sad ‘til I loved the shade of blue
[Chorus]
I’ll sing a song about someone new
When you were mine

Meek Mill – Fall Thru

Fucking on you good got you bustin’ like you Rambo
I was in a Phantom when I pulled up on you
We was in Miami, first time I saw you

She just wanna shine, whoa
Fuck me with your friend, yeah yeah, you was wildin’

I was in a Phantom when I pulled up on you
Don’t take no offense but you’re my bitch
You was there through my ups and downs like a camel
[Verse 1]
[Bridge]
Got another bitch and you told me I could have it
You was there through my ups and downs like a camel
That’s why I ball how I ball when I spoil you
That’s why I ball how I ball when I spoil you
So anything you wish, yeah yeah, you can have it
Love the way you ride it, move them hips like you Rihanna
1942 shots turn you to a monster
Lame left you scarred so I had to reinvent you
And you keep it hood so you really understand though
And you keep it hood so you really understand though
[Chorus]
She just want the money, she ain’t fuckin’ with no bloggers
But now its quiet for you, ’cause I told him that I loved you
You gone fall through every time a nigga call you
Ass all fat say she get it from her mama

I was in a Phantom when I pulled up on you
You was there through my ups and downs like a camel
Fuck you on a PJ the whole way to the Bahamas
It was late nights, late nights in the bando
[Intro]
Wraith it with the stars, every time I come and get you
Fucking on you good got you bustin’ like you Rambo
It was late nights, late nights in the bando
You was there through my ups and downs like a camel

We was in Miami, first time I saw you

That’s why I ball how I ball when I spoil you
I know you was sick so I doubled back to grab you
Fucking on you good got you bustin’ like you Rambo
[Verse 2]
We was in Miami, first time I saw you
And last night was mad real, sunshades, advils, fuck you all the time
Put you on my homie ’cause he say he wanna fuck you
Whoa, she just want a ride with a shotta, though
You gone fall through every time a nigga call you
Make me tell them other bitches, vamonos
And you keep it hood so you really understand though
It was late nights, late nights in the bando

Yeah, you gone fall through every time a nigga call you
[Chorus]
Whoa, good gal, bad gal, small city, mad world
That’s why I ball how I ball when I spoil you
When I came home, let me beat it instrumental
You gone fall through every time a nigga call you
We be goin’ hard every time you on that Hen’ too
I was in the mix, actin’ like a savage
You wasn’t my girl but you used to pretend to
If you was car, shit, you ride it like a Benz do
Gucci, Valentino, baby, I can be your stylist
It was late nights, late nights in the bando
[Chorus]

When he asked me ’bout you, I just told him that I want you
Used to write me back every letter that I sent you
Yeah
Sad to say it but I love you
Knock them all down like dominoes
I was supposed to hit, I was never s’pose to cuff you
[Chorus]

Thuggin’ like you 2Pac, you know that I got you
Fucking on you good got you bustin’ like you Rambo
I was locked up, I remember when I hit you

I’m an original don dada, though
And you keep it hood so you really understand though
I was in a Phantom when I pulled up on you
We was in Miami, first time I saw you

Logic & Rag’n’Bone Man – Broken People

We’re burning out
We’re broken people now
Allergic to your bullshit, yeah that’s right I done had it
This right here a vibe right now
We’re burning out
[Chorus: Rag’N’Bone Man]
I got ’em eyes on the prize and inside ’em
We’re broken people now
We back at it
Come on feel the vibe right now

[Verse 2: Logic]
We won’t fall into the cracks between our streets
We’re broken people now

Gonna let you down
We’re broken people now
We’re broken people now
Young Logic, the rap addict
Broken we ain’t beaten
For my son and my sequel
I’m fighting so we be equal
I’m fighting so we be equal
And anybody who listenin’
We’re broken people now
We’re burning out
Yes I’ve been through it

Gonna let you down
[Chorus: Rag’N’Bone Man]
Feel the vibe
Feel the- Feel the- Feel, Feel the- Feel the vibe
I’m all on my own now
[Bridge: Logic]
[Chorus: Rag’N’Bone Man]
Feel the vibe
And anybody who listenin’
Gonna let you down
They know I do it for the people
I won’t ever let you down
Damn right I overcame, y’all know the name
We similar but never been the same
[Verse 1: Logic]

I get in ’em and spread visciously
There’s no glory in defeat
So cold and bleeding now now now
So cold and bleeding now now now
For my son and my sequel
We’re burning out
We’re broken people now
We’re broken people now
Yes I’ve been through it
So cold and bleeding now now now
Everybody, yeah they know the name
I am too alive right now
We’re broken people now

They know I do it for the people
So cold and bleeding now now now

[Chorus: Rag’N’Bone Man]
In they system like venom

This is me
We’re broken people now
In they system like venom
I’m alive right now
Real all the time, if you rep it get it tatted right now
[Verse 3: Rag’N’Bone Man]
Won’t let you down down down
I’ve risen from the bottom
Giving it every part of myself on the real you would think that I’d be asthmatic
Yeah you know we gon’ get it today like
I get in ’em and spread visciously

This is me
We’ll make it some way
Right now, we’ll make it some how
Tell me that I won’t ever be nothin’, ain’t that somthin’?
[Bridge: Logic]
Gonna let you down

Yo Gotti – Juice

Ooh, feels like a cooler
She got that juice (ju-juice)
Juice, blame it on my jeweler
Ooh, feels like a cooler
She got that squeeze (squeeze, squeeze, squeeze)
Now she workin’ double shifts (no juice)
I got that VVS I-C-E
Water on my wrist (drip)
[Intro]
D-R-I-P-P-I-N-G
I did ten mil in 11 months, not a year (juice)
She got that squeeze (squeeze, squeeze, squeeze)
[Chorus]
D-R-I-P-P-I-N-G
She got that whip (whip)
Shorty got that night-night, put your ass to sleep
She got that whip (whip)

[Chorus]
You’ll avoid talkin’ money, know there’s too much juice
I gave fifty racks in the club to appear (ju-juice)
I got that drip (drip)
She got that juice (ju-juice)
Ooh, frozen like a cooler
I’m overseas (seas)
My ex was a waitress
Juice, blame it on my jeweler
I blew two mil on my dog for a pill
She got that whip (whip)
[Post-Chorus]
You a lame, and it clear (ooh)
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
I’m overseas (seas)
I got that juice
[Verse 1]
You may see me with security, but know I’m the one shootin’

And my label say I got the juice (juice)
I got that juice
Blood on my set (ooh)
I’m on them skis

If I see you won’t speak, I’m on my Cardi B
I got that drip (drip)
[Post-Chorus]
I’m on them skis
Put glitter on my bitch (ju-juice)
So I gave that hoe a tip (ooh)
My ex fucked a lame
I got that juice
She got that squeeze (squeeze, squeeze, squeeze)

It’s another one
D-R-I-P-P-I-N-G
[Post-Chorus]

Hol’ up, aye yo, Gotti, who as hot as you?
I got stones on my neck (ooh)
And you might see me in a coupe with the disappearing roof
New AP
Juice, blame it on my jeweler
I’m on them skis
Aye
I got that VVS I-C-E

Our money ain’t the same
I got that VVS I-C-E
New AP

I got that drip (drip)
New AP
She got that juice (ju-juice)
Bright banana Porsche fresh off the runway
If you ask, you get facts, I’m at Saks with your boo

I been a boss all my life, I made a millionaire or two
Monkey-ass niggas, I think y’all all bapes
I’m overseas (seas)
I had packs, I got plaques, you get taxed for the juice

ASAP Ferg – The Mattress (feat. A$AP Rocky)

[Verse 3: A$AP Rocky]
[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg]
School of hard knocks, graduated with my Masters
Cause you know it’s Flacko Jodye
My stones look deformed like retarded
When she love a nigga mane, we them niggas now
Fuck mad times on the mattress
What’s the name? (Those Balmain?) How you call it?
Flacko always sleepin’ on the mattress
I came on your bitch, I’m a savage
We was sleepin’ on the pissy mattress
Did mad shit on the mattress
[Verse 2: A$AP Rocky & A$AP Ferg]
For the salad, put a hole in his cabbage
Flippin’ the work like gymnastics

Tec go buh-buh

Two ratchet fat chicks on the mattress
You cuffin’ that bitch but she smuttin’
Grandma pass it and he blast it
Trap Lord meaner than the mug
Only thing in my Margina mattress
[Chorus: A$AP Ferg]
Fuck a horse-face bitch, but her body like a stallion
I’m a jiggy bastard What can I say, man?
I fuck mad dimes on my mattress
‘Cause I (came mad times on the mattress)
Bendin’ all these bitches over backwards
Po-po was flipping the mattress
Came a long way from the mattress
Pitchin’ the crack, it do backflips
King size bed full of ashes

Po-po was flipping the mattress
Waking up late or even absent
Po-po was flipping the mattress
My uncle kept O’s in the mattress
Came a long way from the mattress
Don’t ever let it get fucked up

Flippin’ the work like gymnastics
Mattress, mattress, mattress
And I used to hump on the mattress
(Niggarace, new Versace) ‘Preme or the Palace
Used to lay on a rug like Aladdin
Bed bugs crept in the mattress
Cover of your favorite magazine and I’m stylin’
She stretchin’ my dick like elastic
She suck on my dick while I’m yawnin’

Ass fat but her titty plastic
Boy, I used to jump on the mattress
She missin’ the D, now she moanin’
Pitchin’ the crack, it do backflips
Fuckin’ models, I go in schemin’ on the talent
My uncle kept O’s in the mattress
International, had em going wild
Niggarace told me, give me Rocky
On the mattress Where the magic happens?
Psycho gun in the mattress
Came from the gutter where the trash is
Mattress, mattress, mattress
Call me Coach Cartier ’cause I’m ballin’
My grandma kept the gun in the mattress
Pretty motherfucker, I think I should join a pageant
She fucked the whole block, I ain’t bluffin’
Mattress, mattress, mattress, mattress
Came a long way from the mattress
She top me like top of the mornin’
Guess you could blame it on our inner-city habits
Boy, I used to jump on the mattress
She smoke on my dick and don’t pass it

I fuck mad dimes on my mattress
Did backflips on the mattress
And I used to hump on the mattress
My grandma kept the gun in the mattress
And I used to hump on the mattress
Pitchin’ the crack, it do backflips
[Intro: A$AP Ferg]
Yeah, huh, now I’m like King Tut
Fuckin’ all they bitches on the mattress
I ride down, sloppy toppy
My grandma kept the gun in the mattress
Niggarace told me to, oh shit
[Chorus: A$AP Ferg]
Icy papi, while you watchin’, copy, niggas copy copy
LSD and the acid
See the kids jumpin’ on the mattress
She swing on my dick like she Tarzan
Wrote mad rhymes on the mattress
Flippin’ the work like gymnastics
Came a long way from the mattress
Wake the niggas up like Folgers in a cup
[Chorus: A$AP Ferg]
Trap jumpin’, nigga, block bunkin’ nigga
Her ass fatter than Action Bronson (pause)
Boy, I used to jump on the mattress
Came a long way from the mattress

My uncle kept O’s in the mattress

She made it disappear like magic
A nigga stash G’s in the mattress

Saba – There You Go (On A Colors Show) (Live)

I put all my people on
Since high school I lost all my fucking friends, nigga
Half of my boys is on papers
Where I go
Run all of it backwards, you punt
Where it go?
I can guarantee it, I just let it be it
I write my songs with no cannibis
I guess it’s funny cuz I’m pretty much the man now nigga every
"Remember that shit? Aye, what up Walt?"
[Hook: Saba]
Listening to it and yelling out pivot
(Oh)
Because that was not what they made for
I chose to go for it was in the corridor
Where I go

I’m in the bay bitch I’m tapping in
Take back the mixing you paid for
There you go!
You sceney boy, y’all done seen me
You just blew ya chance like you were Bueller
Where they go?
Where it go?
Youngin’ with bars like a audy home
Where it go?
Fuck, whoever be opposed

Was on the bus but now I’m on the tour
Where I go
I’m ’bout my coin like the laundry tho’
I can never fold
Yeah this nigga musta lost his fucking head, nigga
We come from customers daily
There you go (4x)
Where it go?
Where I go
(Oh, oh)
I get my paper then adios
My boy from noble he famous

I’m the best out I can assure
You can add ’em up
They want you to drink it like a brewer
I’m butter like Leopold

Not to be cocky but it’s a reason they copy me
They point to the lame in the year book and be like
The other half on them stages
Yeah there you go (4x)
Out of the seemingly simple
[Hook: Saba]
How many times must I do something completely
I’m a independent young black men
Where I go
Yeah this nigga musta lost his fucking head, nigga
Where they go?
I stand my ground like on a fort
Not here to kick it no Jack Chan
Where it go?
Where it go?
Where they go?
There you go
Winning because I am a sore-
Saba but well known like sabido
(Oh)
Where they go?
Yeah there you go (4x)
Sober but got off a addy doe
All my team is winning, Imma need a minute
There you go
Loser I maneuver like commuters
I take my words and I wage war
Where they go?
(Oh)
Where it go?
And ya interest, perfect attendance
Aye aye yeah Pivot Pivot gang

There you go

Copy machine epson, they salty they seasoning
There you go
Random shoutout to my black fans
[Verse 1: Saba]
Look, I tell em to keep it low
I tell the truth on like every song
I Petey Pablo my block tho
Yeah I’m sick as the stage IV
I’m talking clickers and killers
I just say less while they say more
[Verse 2: Saba]
[Outro: Saba]
There you go
I’m not here for the 15 minutes
Where they go?
There you go
Two under my belt like I’m fat as fuck
Since high school I lost all my fucking friends, nigga
I drop a classic that’s Abbey Road
I Barnes and noble these pages
Funny thought y’all was competing
They point to the lame in the year book and be like
(Oh, oh)
You should return all your beats to who made em
Im in a deeper zone than on my last one
I coulda made what you made if I signed
We really not into that acting tough
There you go!
Where I go
I guess it’s funny cuz I’m pretty much the man now nigga every
Now I’m on choruses (uh)
The water prolly bluer in the sewer
I raise it up like it raised me
You begging for help like you had enough
I’m at yo head that’s a CAT scan
Im really myself in this
Where they go?
Where they go?
Im like a out west philanthropist
I’m partially studious, partially ignorant
(Oh)
Where it go?

SiR – Something New (feat. Etta Bond)

If I can’t find my way back home
To swim the deepest blue
We’ll make something new
Tell me how would you move if we’re afraid
[Verse 2: Etta Bond]

You shine your light in the winter
Initiating hologram
[Outro]
We’ll make something new
Report
And if everything else falls apart
Something new
Loading
Tell me what would you do if she was me
It’s true
I still have you
[Hook: SiR & Etta Bond]
Something new
Now we off, one another
I fell in love with the summer
Another 33 trillion kilometers to go
I still have you
Welcome back…

You have completed at least 7% of your journey
Fell in love with you

I found another life in London, it’s true
Shields at 26%
Engines at 70%
Something like no other
And if everything else falls apart
[Hook: SiR]
[Verse 1: SiR]

If I can’t find my way back home
Now it’s the perfect season
I’ll miss the darkest view

SiR – Something Foreign (feat. Schoolboy Q)

Fuck you good, I’ll fuck you good, I know
Never thought I could have it all
Land on earth, and cruise through Malibu
Dry the winds, and moist behind the five
In the beginning I never really had it right
Player in the game but I’m making my own rules
Close your eyes, your heart available
Take you down, the frown go up your face
Look, moving trough this movie like my life is studious to live unruly (you)
Magic, right?

This that fire, gasoline
Stroke, you come and go beyond the fake
Gave you time, now give your drawers the boot
[Chorus: SiR]
And I’m pulling up in something foreign (foreign)
Pull her hair, and I grab her right?
[Verse 2: ScHoolboy Q]
Foreign place, a foreign whip to drive
Snap your book to know where else to go
Wires, I’m flying
Gucci fit her booty very well
Failed at life, then failing you, now I’m (I’m)
You should have never introduced me to the beauty and the darker side of heaven’s view (view)
Arch your back and bend it back in place
[Chorus: SiR]
Melt the sun and keep the moon alive

Hopefully she never kiss and tell
Player in the game but I’m making my own rules
Defining gravity as I let go, no
Grip the horse, I’ll take you ’round the loop

Rub the skins, I found that heaven’s true
Don’t try keep it up, I’m on the run
It will burn soon
Try to keep it humble in a world full of egos, gangsters and evils
And I’m pulling up in something foreign (foreign)
[Verse 1: SiR]
I pulled this out for you, my newest coop
Yea, I’m pulling up in something foreign (foreign)
Can’t pretend the greatest sin alive
Try to keep it humble in a world full of egos, gangsters and evils

Yea, I’m pulling up in something foreign (foreign)
Casually, gradually
Hopefully we never see the sun

Chris Brown – Sirens

You say you ahead first place, let me eat you out
He was there to teach me how to flip a pot, couldn’t write a song
Sirens screamin’ like, wo-o-oh
Promise me his mama won’t see it
They say a man never cry, leave that for the bitches
Sometimes a nigga gotta roll the dice Do my life got a price?
Sirens screamin’ like wo-o-oh
Don’t want an intelligent nigga, keepin’ us intimidated
Playin’ with your life, I ain’t come to fight
Know you mad, ’cause them bitches wanna fuck me
Fucked up my whole night
Fucked up my whole night
She off the white, I’m off the Henny
Mama say that white people change when the money come
Ima keep it player, take the bed, I’ma take the couch
[Verse 3]
Moonwalk and then the ring with the flights
Light his ass up like a motherfuckin’ birthday
Walk your pretty ass in my house
Let me see what you about
I’m the man in my city
Call the paramedics, shit I know he need it
[Verse 2]
Boy, stop, shooters hangin’ off helicopters, yaa
Catch him, set him on fire
Playin’ with your life, I ain’t come to fight
Sirens screamin’ like, wo-o-oh
45 by my side, yeah your partner can die
Hella high bitch, higher than life
They ain’t see I was a kid, only 10 when I first learned how to use a pistol
Programmed to kill my brother if he tryna kill my niggas
I just did it for my city, put my family on
Ok, let’s go ’cause all I’m hearing is sirens
[Verse 1]

How many times we gotta scream just for you to listen?
Baby, you just my be right, tonight
Promise me his mama won’t see it
Razor blade or a knife
We ain’t even gotta fuck on the first night
You don’t know the smell
Okay, fuck everybody who ain’t ridin’ with us
And I know you still rockin’ with me, even when I’m wrong
Sending text to your homegirl, O M G
Tellin’ them federal agents where the birds stay
My heart beat, he already bleedin’
With the pistols and the strippers and a whole lot of bitches
I hear ’em screamin’, wo-o-oh
F-f-fucked up my whole night
Who was there to tell me right or wrong?
Pussy ass niggas, know you wanna build a case
Where you get all that energy
Got the dope dick all the bad bitches talk about
Fucked up my whole night
But we gon’ be aight tonight
[Hook]
Got me feeling like Mike tonight
Know it’s hard to sell when your uncle steady smokin’ dipper
Be careful with your wordplay, niggas be bitches, snitchin’
[Hook]
[Hook]
No nigga hotter than I
You know that I’m in love, if I fuck when your pussy bleed
I gotta run now, you hear the gun sound
Falling victim, takin’ us back to prison, yeah, we back to slavin’
Never outta pot, you know I got it in the safe
Fucked up my whole night

Promise me his mama won’t see it
I done been in trial, still had my jewelry on
Hella high bitch, higher than life
I gotta run now, you hear the gun sound
Molotov the corporation, fuck the family business
Know that you like consistency
Run around to the bed
Ok, I’ma fly you out
My heart beat, he already bleedin’
F-f-fucked up my whole night
I hear ’em screamin’, wo-o-oh
Got me feelin’ like wrong is right
Already know my figures, OHB the pussy killers
Sirens screamin’ like wo-o-oh
Call the paramedics, shit I know he need it

She feel my nose ring, when I eat it, I’ma turn her out
They used to tell me as a kid, I could make a difference
Government lyin’, could give a fuck about your education
Instigatin’, let us kill each other, now they celebratin’
Told me hold my head high, never duck the misses
Lets have a moment of silence
But we gon’ be aight tonight
Baby we can live, yeah, I know you had a long flight
The way I live, you could beg to differ
Call the paramedics, shit I know he need it

Sirens screamin’ like, wo-o-oh
I hear ’em screamin’, wo-o-oh
Sirens screamin’ like wo-o-oh (I hear ’em screaming)
I gotta run now, you hear the gun sound
Squares in your circle, yeah, you niggas outta shape
No heart beat, he already bleedin’

Playin’ with your life, I ain’t come to fight
She gon’ shift it, I’ma whip it

Them bullets burn like they fire

Sarah Jaffe – The Body Wins

Not epic but colossal
It’s what it says it is
It’s just the way that it is
The body always wins
It’s not what it says it is
The body always wins
Not a thing I would change
I gave you my guts, you gave me your limbs

Put my phony plans in your phony hands

Not epic but colossal
It’s just the way that it is
No corrections be made
What’s the reason, hell if I know
And like a fool it follows
The body always wins
Took my ignorant luck and divided it up

Ljuba Lukic – Zena U Crnom (Live)

Zena u crnom sede kraj mene
al’ ona postade moja sreca

Zena u crnom sede kraj mene
[Ref.]

daj podji sa mnom iz ovog pakla
pijanu dusu recima takla
od jednom srce presta da vene
da l’ hoce mene da oslobodi

pijanu dusu recima takla

ne zna ni glava, pijana, luda
[Ref.]
pijanu dusu recima takla
Ja podjoh za njom, ne znam ni kuda
od jednom srce presta da vene
K’o crna zemlja pijan za stolom
prilazi zena u crnom sva
kao kroz maglu ugledah ja
Zena u crnom sede kraj mene
il’ me u veci pakao vodi
[Ref.]
od jednom srce presta da vene
daj podji sa mnom iz ovog pakla
Pomislih crno, to je nesreca
daj podji sa mnom iz ovog pakla
sa zenom u crnom slobodno kreni
ako ti bude kao i meni
u losoj krcmi sedim sa bolom

Angel Dimov – Plavusa (Live)

Al samo ona i niko vise
(2X)
zivotu mom je sreca
Uzmite, uzmite sve sto imam
al vas molim ne dirajte moju plavusu
Rusite moju najvecu ljubav
Puno ko plavoga cveca
Nestaje zivot u meni
(2X)

Uzmite, uzmite sve sto imam

i srce i dusu

Na ovom svetu plavih je zena
al vas molim ne dirajte moju plavusu
Sto dadoh jednoj zeni
i srce i dusu
Tesko je nocas bez plave kose

BOJAN GRUJIC – Ne Znas Ti, Ne Znas

ni da je najgora na svetu
rđa je iza ovog sjaja
ona na anđela još liči

čim ugasiš tu cigaretu
[Refren]
i mojoj duši
rđa je iza ovog sjaja
Ne znaš ti ne znaš
ne bi mi zdravo rekla
da si me srela u toj priči
i zato dalje idi
Ne znaš ti ne znaš
Ni jedni slovo
Ni jedni slovo
sve bih ti dao moje luče
ni jedno slovo
ma kolko da je grešna

da si me srela u toj priči
njenih sam ruku delo
ja o njoj nikom ne dam

ni jedno slovo
od sluge stvorila je kralja
i zato dalje idi
ona na anđela još liči
ma kolko da je grešna
Pravo do zvezda ti bi stigla
Na lošu kartu noćas igraš

ni da je najgora na svetu
čim ugasiš tu cigaretu

ne bi mi zdravo rekla
ne znaš ti ne znaš
čim pomeneš mi njeno ime
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ne znaš ti ne znaš
Ne znaš ti ne znaš
i mojoj duši
Ne znaš ti ne znaš
njenih sam ruku delo
ja o njoj nikom ne dam
od sluge stvorila je kralja

ko sam ja nekad bio
ranjenu zver u meni budiš
alđavo te za jezik vuče
i ne slutiš koliko gubiš
ko sam ja nekad bio
samo da nju mi nisi takla

Daniel Caesar – Freudian

I know I brought shame
Isn’t it nice
Human sacrifice
I just want to thank you for giving me life yes
Isn’t it nice
I just want to thank you for all your advice
Put a mock on your name
The reason I sing
When you face your fears you stand tall
When you face your fears you stand tall
I don’t deserve my own life
I’ve been trying to learn let you go
Cause you’re my everything
Times have changed on me
Human sacrifice oh yes
You are the reason, the reason I’m alive
Isn’t it nice
I just want all the lights
I’ve been trying to learn let you go
But you got your friends too
It’s been so long look how time flies
I made some change
I got too excited
The universe got it
Better believe in it
No you don’t know what I go through
Call my name whenever tears fall
You keep chasing delight
I hate consequences, that shit is too expensive
Send me kisses when it’s grey skies
I must bring you honour
Babe I know I fucked up
But you got your thanks too
Can’t stop running amok
I feel ashamed when I’m face to face with my faith
The phoenix that I became
And now we’re taking life
Face to face with my faith momma, I lost my faith
I take the easy way out every time
Truth I’m up on my luck
‘Cause you got your friends too
My mind feel strange momma but I feel the same
Say I’m a martyr
But you got your thanks too, better believe it I
You are the reason
Call my name whenever tears fall
If I don’t, I’d die
Times have changed (minds have changed)
Don’t come at me on some weak shit
I just want to thank you for all your advice
Human sacrifice
It’s your second son the same I ain’t changed momma
Do you remember when I saved your life
It’s time you stopped displaying weakness, oh, oh
It’s been so long look how time flies
Charge that to my ego
I have to preserve you
Send me kisses when it’s grey skies
If you love me won’t you let me know
Hey momma
Isn’t it nice
I just want to thank you for saving my life, yes
Human sacrifice
Focus on them B cups
And I know you think you’re kinda nice
Know I’d take a bullet for you
Rising up from the flame
If you love me won’t you let me know

Joyner Lucas – I’m Not Racist

Aim at the black businesses, I ain’t saying I’m innocent, but
You ain’t know about the two-step, or no loose change
Blame it on everybody except for your own race
And get stopped by the cops and not know if you bout to die or not
Aight, look
So you can keep livin’ off free government assistance?
Judging me by my skincolor and my blackness
And even if I wasn’t picking cotton physically
You gon’ show us some respect, you gon’ stand for this country, nigg-er!
It’s like you’re proud to be fake
It’s hard to elevate when this country’s ran by whites
Blame it on Puerto Rico, blame it on O.J
You crackers ain’t slick, this is all a part of your tactics
[Verse 2]
I’m hoping maybe we can come to an understanding
You couldn’t wait to get him out, and put a cracker back
I love you, but I fuckin’ hate you at the same time
Blame it on black niggas and blame it on black citizens
Heard there’s not enough jobs for all the men in your house
While you party on the road ’cause you ain’t got no fuckin’ goals
Yellin’ "Nigga, this" and "Nigga, that"
I’m not racist
Yo, what the fuck!?
You already late; you motherfuckas needa get your damn priorities straight, way
You ain’t know about no fried chicken and no barbeque
Screaming "All Lives Matter" is a protest to my protest, what kind of shit is that?
As soon as I say "Nigga," then everyone react
How dare you try to make demands for this money?
My head’s in the cloud
Yeah, I praise 2Pac like he was a fuckin’ god; he was fighting for his life right before he fuckin’ died, nigga die, nigga!
You can’t escape problems
I worship the Einsteins, study the Steve Jobs, but you ride 2Pac’s dick like he was a fuckin’ god, oh my god!
I’m sorry you can never feel my life
And I don’t mean just for one day and you done, I mean
"They fuck the world with a Make America Great condom"
All you do is false shit, this the shit that I’m falsed with
You still trapped in a rut
You know I make a lot of sense, but you just can’t admit it
But that don’t mean that you can say it just ’cause you got nigga friends
And when we use it we know that’s just how we greet each other
I’m not racist, it’s like we livin’ in the same buildin’, but splittin’ the both sides
And even though Barack was half as black, you hated president Obama, I know that’s a fact
Pants hangin’ off your ass, you ain’t got no home-trainin’
You ain’t know about no 2Chainz or no kool-aid, you don’t know!
It’s like you wanna be so famous, you’ll do anything for attention and a little payment
But you lazy as fuck and you’d rather sell drugs than get a job and be straight
Tryna steal black culture and then make it your own, whoa
That don’t mean I’m not affected by the history
Maybe we should build a wall to keep the Mexicans out
Niggas kneelin’ on the field, that’s a flag down
We shouldn’t say it but we do, and that shit’s what it is
Food stamps for your children, but you’re still tryna sell ’em for some weed and some liquor or a fuckin’ babysitter
I’m not racist, but there’s two sides to every story—I wish that I knew yours
Put that suit back on!
And I never lie, but I think there’s a disconnect between your culture and mine
You don’t know what it’s like to be in a frying pot
You wanna copy our slang and everything that we know
My voice been back
Y’all can take that motherfucker too, he ain’t white no more
I’m not racist, it’s like we livin’ in the same buildin’ but split into two floors
And you ain’t got no motherfucking sympathy, you pussy nigga!
Fuck outta my face! And then you turn around and complain about the poverty rate?
Hatred all in your brain, it slowly start to convince you
I wish that I knew yours
You worry bout your life, so you take mine
With all due respect, I don’t have pity for you black niggas, that’s the way I feel
Put your fuckin’ pants up, nigga!
I can’t take you nowhere without people pointin’ fingers
Blame it all on the menu, blame it on those drinks, blame it on everybody except for your own race
I’m not racist, I’m just prepared for this type of war
Don’t talk about no motherfucking taxes, when I ain’t making no dough
Nigga, that word was originated for you to keep us under
Agreed or disagreed, we could have an understanding
And all you care about is rappin’ and stuntin’ and bein ratchet, and that’s the nigga within you
And you don’t know shit about my people, that’s what bothers you
Screamin’ "Black Lives Matter," all the black guys rather be deadbeats than pay your bills

I’m not racist, but I cry a lot
You think you know everything, but you don’t
Got nobody else to blame, so you blame Donald
Fuck, I’m exhausted, I can’t even drive without the cops tryna start shit
[Verse 1]

I swear North Korea bout to bomb us any day now
With all disrespect, I don’t really like you white motherfuckers, that’s just where I’m at
But I’d rather see a black man claimin’ his son
Like you was on the plantation gettin’ down back then
And then you teach it to your children until the cycle continue
Blame it on white privileges, blame it on white kids, and just blame it on white citizens—same with the vice president
So we could understand each other more, but that’d take time
My grandmomma was a slave, that shit gets to me
I’m not racist, I never lied, but I know there’s a disconnect between your culture and mine
Or maybe we should send ’em all to the ghetto for now; I’m not racist

I work my ass off and I pay my taxes for what?
I’m not racist, my sister’s boyfriend’s black
I heard Eminem’s rap at the awards, who’s he fightin’ for?
I see a black man aimin’ his gun
And then you gave us Donald Trump, and now it’s pay back for that
You don’t know what it’s like to mind your business
And now I’m duckin’ everytime I hear a fuckin’ plane now, shit
I might be any day now, treatin’ everybody how you want and any way how
And all you care about is money and power and being ugly and that’s the cracker within you

And when you use it we know there’s a double meaning under
When Eminem went against Trump, that was the illest
You can pray for some change but can’t break a dollar
Take that do-rag off!
Well pound that then, talkin’ about slavery like you was around back then
I’m not racist, but there’s two sides to every story and now you know mine
And that’s one war you’ll never win
Can’t erase the scars with a bandage
I’m not racist, my sister-in-law’s baby cousin Tracy got a brother and his girlfriend’s black
The power in the word "Nigga" is a different sin
I’m not racist, I swear
Take that gold out your mouth!
Now I gotta sell drugs to put food in my cabinet
Tryna find a job but ain’t nobody call me back yet
Quit the pitiful stuff and then maybe police would stop killin’ ya, fuck!
Music rotting your brain and slowly start to convince you, then you let your kids listen and then the cycle continues
And wanna swing at me and call me racist ’cause I ain’t black
I’m tired of the systematic racism bullshit
I wish we could trade shoes or we could change lives
Like you was pickin’ cotton off the fuckin’ ground back then
Tryna have faith, but I never felt alright
Call everybody "Nigga" and get a nigga mad
Bunch of class clowns
Cause even though he’s white he let us know he standin’ with us