Daily Archives: December 5, 2017

Chief Keef – Text

I don’t wanna talk

[Verse 1]
This shit is off the fuckin dome, I’m not even tryin’
She like how I flex, so she want some sex
Please don’t cross the gun line, gon’ cost you your sunshine
You can get yo shit split, fuckin’ wit me n the guys
In these Fendi slacks, I be speakin’ facts
[Hook]
Big ass blunts of thracks; & that be the O.G. just to be exact
Bitch I’m all about the dollas like I play with Dallas
Bwoy that old ass Benz, you not even slidin’
And I got the D-line lookin’ like a lunch line
Turn this shit malfunction, texting me could get tragedy
Ima pour this pint up in some lemon lime
BANG!

We was really warrin’, I looked up and God just saved me
In these Fendi slacks, I be speakin’ facts
Hit you from Atlanta, take a L, look like McGrady
She don’t wanna text

Foe nem took yo choppa from you, come and getcho drum back
Smokin’ on this dope; also known as pack
Ain’t’ no puff, puff-pass, Boa I had a rough past
Your bitch want this big dick, she not even fine
In the second grade I had a BB in my lunch bag
Big ass blunts of thracks, & that be the OG, just to be exact
[Hook]
She like how I flex, so she want some sex

Pour that codeine up, it’s bout that get drunk time
Pockets be on be big bitch, I’m not even lyin’

It ain’t hard to get up wit’ me, I’m not even hidin’

Hit you wit’ some big hits, won’t take us no time

You know the streets is [?] Get stuck like a thumb tac
SOSA BABY..
Y’all my shorties so, when you see me say "What up Dad!"
You gon catch your deer, Imma go and hunt mine
And we got them gats, we won’t cut no slack
And we got them gats, we won’t cut no slack
Hit yo’ bitch from the back, she gone let me have it
I’m a 90’s baby, I know nothin’ bout the 80’s
She don’t wanna text
Runnin’ up that sack
This shit is crazy..
Smokin’ on this dope; also known as pack
I’m all about a stack
And today is payday, so you know it’s crunch time
Got my AR with me, that’s my lil sunshine
BANG
Got the utensils bitch I got the supplies
[Verse 2]
[Intro]
Runnin’ up that sack
I’m all about a stack
Mobbin with some big shit, don’t pay us no mind
I don’t wanna talk

Euroz – Anything Goes

[Hook]
Tower sloppy still ain’t waste a drop she a neat freak
I play my role as I roll my weed roll it to the seed
Had shit on smash every since I came home
Might roll to the bank leave with a bank roll
Starting to see I am the nigga been that nigga from chuck
Life in 3D made it behind tint car a tp
What happen stays anything
Get it how you live nigga anything goes
We them niggas loud blowing loud shining can’t miss us
They ain’t here cause they couldn’t hear fuck who ain’t listen
Big chilling bank roll
[Hook]
No more cuffs, chains gold

What happens stays here anything goes
[Verse 1]
Been that nigga but they looking like I just came in it
What happen stays anything
Chain swinging everything it’s like its getting drunk
What happens stays here anything goes
Big chilling bank roll
Might roll to the bank leave with a bank roll

I’m from Westside nigga Vegas heights you can’t visit
What happen stays anything
Get it how you live nigga anything goes
Work count up count up work power nap then repeat
Watch your step slippery when wet wrist and chain dripping
No more cuffs, chains gold
It ain’t no rules anything goes
I dont aim for his trust me when I do I can’t miss
Ice on high beams hot box and big lane switching

It’s a marathon and still you niggas lapped up
Get it how you live nigga anything goes
Henny shots to the head fuck a vest
Had shit on smash every since I came home
No more cuffs, chains gold
Cut the check need whats mine nothing less
I subtracted all the extras now its starting to add up
Big chilling bank roll
Yeah they rock with a nigga to grave yeah to the death
[Hook]
Had shit on smash every since I came home
It ain’t no rules anything
I don’t fuck with 12 shit unless they on my trunk
I don’t talk just to talk but when I do it’s straightism
Feel my door fill up and still its stuff and busting at the seam
Might roll to the bank leave with a bank roll
Pull up on it treat D like a drug I got what she need
Valet bring that coupe around let bitches lap up
Name one time that boy there wasn’t repping
Off that skunk you can smell funk

And I plan to do it bigger than my city ever seen
Don’t ignore all them intuition shit ain’t what it seems
[Verse 2]
What happens stays here anything goes
It ain’t no rules anything goes
Guess who back? Going crazy call it chiropractic

K. Michelle – Kim K

It’s just me and my bitches
Why all these percocets got me feelin’ so alive
Swear I just love when it don’t have to be ’bout no niggas
She’s such a lion, no Tyga
I gotta fuck with Blac Chyna
Throw a filter on that, ’cause ain’t shit real

I date a black man named Idris
They ask if it’s real, I say it’s real fat
[Verse 1]
That’ll help you to get over these niggas!
‘Cause I don’t trust no one like that

No discounts on 5th Ave.!
I let God handle you hoes
That’s why I should be the bridge for you bitches
Look
[Bridge]
Ooooh yeahhhh, oh…
Said a prayer for you on the low
And I ain’t gotta get you back
I may never get this Grammy
When you just like me, oh!
I know it must hurt

I ain’t trippin’, no
Why couldn’t Sylvia sign me over B5
Don’t get caught up in facts ’cause ain’t shit real
He fuck with me and he don’t want her!
[Verse 2]
Niggas will sponsor vagina
O-o-o-ohhhhh, oh
I get to be in my feelings
Why when I do this shit they mad
You say "[I’m] ghetto, he trippin,"
No time, I’m too busy gettin’ it on my own!
[Chorus]
Wish I could be a Kardashian so I could be black
Wish I could be a Kardashian, so I could be black
Wish I could be a Kardashian so I could be black

‘Cause I don’t trust no one like that
And ain’t shit funny, so fuck how you feel!
I let God handle you hoes
Wuzzup with all you black women?
Black girl who’s angry

And I ain’t gotta get you back
I don’t know why-y-y
[Bridge]
When they do this shit they glad

Media can’t stand me
[Outro]
Put my face over Pac, wear my braids to the back
She’s just a constant reminder
[Chorus]
Said a prayer for you on the low
How you don’t like me, no
You’d rather him with white women

On my way to get that bag
And ain’t shit funny, so fuck how you feel!

Talkin’ that talk, I’m bout to walk in my thoughts, listen!
O-o-o-ohhhhh
But I’mma feed my family!

6ix9ine – Kooda

Flip that, kick that, flip that, send that, uh
Lil bitty, uh, bust all on her titties, uh
All my niggas really gang bang, talk that damn slang
Black van, pull up to your momma crib, boy
If I tote it then you know I shoot it, and I’mma prove it
Need the drugs, I’m the xan man, I’m the damn man
Tie her up, drive that shit off a bridge, lil boy
Mobbed out, opps out, we gon’ show what we about
223 hit, where your clothes at uh
That’s that goofy shit we ain’t in to that, boy
Get back, kickback, blow this shit back, uh
[Bridge]

Black van, pull up to your momma crib, boy
We gon’ pull up, nigga andale, on Sangre
Scum Gang
We post up, we don’t do the race, you gon’ die today
We post up, we don’t do the race, you gon’ die today
Dicky stiffy, uh, that shit get some licky, uh
I’mma fuck her in a handstand, she a fan man
I’mma fuck her in a handstand, she a fan man
[Verse]

I got the drop on your spot, everybody watch out
In the spot, blow 50 bands, shit, 100 bands
Shit, my pockets on a running man, fuck a rubber-band
Rap about it, do the same thing, let your nuts hang
[Hook]
We gon’ pull up, nigga andale, on Sangre
Niggas running out they mouth but they never pop out
Mobbed out, opps out, we gon’ show what we about
Need the drugs, I’m the xan man, I’m the damn man
We post up, we don’t do the race, you gon’ die today
You can talk hot on the internet boy
I roll up I’m gon’ be booted, stupid, and shoot it stupid
Scum Gang bout that Fendi, fin-act, uh
That’s that goofy shit we ain’t in to that, boy
Shit, my pockets on a running man, fuck a rubber-band

Rap about it, do the same thing, let your nuts hang

[Hook]
All my niggas on 50 so you know we hopped out
All my niggas really gang bang, talk that damn slang
Niggas running out they mouth but they never pop out
All my niggas on 50 so you know we hopped out
[Hook]
Tie her up, drive that shit off a bridge, lil boy
You can talk hot on the internet boy
In the spot, blow 50 bands, shit, 100 bands
Rap about it, do the same thing, let your nuts hang
She a skeeter, uh, really don’t need her, uh
Brought a knife, I brought a Ruger, stupid, I really do this

I got the drop on your spot, everybody watch out
We gon’ pull up, nigga andale, on Sangre
All my niggas really gang bang, talk that damn slang
Need the drugs, I’m the xan man, I’m the damn man
In the spot, blow 50 bands, shit, 100 bands
Back back, don’t be moving stupid, or I’mma use it
Mobbed out, opps out, we gon’ show what we about

I got the drop on your spot, everybody watch out
Bust then I leave her, uh, she a little eater, uh
Shit, my pockets on a running man, fuck a rubber-band
All my niggas on 50 so you know we hopped out
[Intro]
I’mma fuck her in a handstand, she a fan man
Niggas running out they mouth but they never pop out

Migos – Roll In Peace (Remix) (feat. Gucci Mane)

Tape a brick to her, take a flight (ooh)
So I’m throwing cash and repay
Go and get it
Man it’s Gucci Mane the Goat
I done fucked a lot of niggas’ wife (smash)
My homie said he single but his side-bitches are married
Pick up the pipe, and she get no penny (nope)
Lit like Christmas (like Christmas)
Askin’ the Lord, forgive me (hey)
Pop me a missile (ayy)
Countin’ cash for three days and all my pussy’s prepaid
Now I’m askin’ what the Lear look like (huh?)
Thirty round extension for the tension (brrt)
[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
You trappin’ hard for pennies (go)
[?]
Ya should feel embarrassed
I live like a mobster
Breaking bread that’s my breakfast
You can do better, never settle
White like tissue (white)
Get right witcha (I’ma get right witcha)
[Verse 1: Offset]
Get ’em knocked off for a ticket
Guess I’m still the DJ
Boy got wisdom (wisdom)
Rockstar livin’ life, Lenny
Save some for the drama though
Got cash [?] 3k
Count a hundred thousand start snowin’ with it (hundred)
Whole gang itchin’ (itch)
Two bitches I’m so selfish
I wanna cut her off
Keep a Beretta, case of the pressure (brrt)
Make a milli, then I make it twice (M’s)
Born with it
And I’m at these rappers throats
Takin’ chances, had to roll the dice (aye)
Smokin’ cookie, yeah, that’s dynamite (cookie, woo)
Send my shooters, come and take your life (brrt)
I just touched down in Paris
Eat shrimp and lobster
Fuckin’ with the wrong one, trippin’
Used to ask what the lick was like (where?)
I tell the plug mail ’em
I’m like Scarface on a banana boat, I’m tryna keep afloat
I like a bitch with some cellulite (ooh)
[Verse 2: TakeOff]
In the kitchen with a lot of white (white)
Dat way, tell ’em, ayy Which way?
All these diamonds, yeah, they white on white (white)
Niggas copy, Mike Tyson bite (ahh-urr, ahh-urr, ahh)
Drank too official (drank)
Bought that Wraith and had the ceilin’ light (Wraith)
Thirty round clip tear off a arm or ligament (rrah)

Fuckin’ on vixens (smash)
Aw man, whip up the white, Wendy
Yeah it’s Wop the Guwopster
Have my young nigga do the sentence

Her head too good it got me helpless
Hundred round drum, listen
Hop in the frog, it’s tinted (skrrt)
Bitch I’m O-Dog from Menace (urr)

Lamborghini, white on white (Lamborghini)
Flush it on the freeway
I flew in with a chopper
Cut like scissors (cut)
Fuck around and end up missin’ (brrt)
Take me a picture (flash)

Alok, Bruno Martini & Zeeba Lyrics – Never Let Me Go

Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
Oh never let me go
Oh never let me go
Oh oh oh oh
Oh never let me go
Oh it never let me go
Now it’s you that I believe in
Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh
‘Cause all this feelings never took me down
I feel the hearts beating
Oh never let me go
Oh never let me go
Oh oh oh oh
Oh never let me go
A thousand places, everywhere I go
Oh oh oh oh
And even far, this is my home
Oh never let me go
Oh never let me go
A thousand places, everywhere I go
I feel the hearts beating
And even far, this is my home
Oh never let me go
Oh it never let me go
It took my whole life just to feel it
Oh oh oh oh
Oh it never let me go
Now all this feelings never let me down
Oh never let me go

Cheryl Lynn – Encore (Lyrics On Screen) (Live)

And I know it’s you I want to see (oh) tonight
You deserve an encore (deserves an encore)
Deserves an encore
Oh, I’m talkin’ ’bout my baby

Not talking ’bout a movie, no
You deserve an encore (deserves an encore)
You deserve an encore (deserves an encore)
Oh, ah (oh, yeah)
Your love’s (your) so good (good love)

Oh, ah

I’ve got to go
Yeah
Your love’s (your) so good (good love)
(So your show can make me feel good again)
Can’t get enough, ooh
Or a Broadway play, this show is live
Deserves an encore (Deserves an encore)
I can give you rave reviews
Deserves an encore (Deserves an encore)
Bring it up
After working hard 9 to 5

I’ll buy my ticket (oh, oh) at the door if it’s (Hey) alright
Oh, yeah
Bring it
Your love’s (your) so good (good love)
I’ll buy my ticket (oh) at the door if it’s (Hey) alright
Your love’s (your) so good (good love)
Deserves an encore (Deserves an encore)

Boy, you take control, I’m your captive audience
Oh, ah, ah
Yeah

Your love’s (your) so good (good love)
Of your gentle lovin’ touch
You deserve an encore (deserves an encore)
Oh, ah
Makes me want to break it down now
Alright
Your love’s (your) so good (good love)

It deserves an encore

Deserves an encore (Deserves an encore)
(Wanna see you tonight)
Bring it up
Bring it up
Your love’s (your) so good (good love)
Oh
You deserve an encore (Deserves an encore)
Your love’s (your) so good (good love)
Woo

Oh, ah
Bring it

Going to a show tonight
Your love’s (your) so good (good love)

‘Cause you sold out my heart with love
(If your performance make me feel good again)
I can’t get enough
Feels so good, feels so good
Deserves an encore (Deserves an encore)
So intense, it drives me nuts
(Wanna see you tonight)
Your love’s (your) so good (good love)

And I know it’s you (oh) I want to see (oh) tonight

Oh, ah
Mmm
And every time that I’m with you

Grateful Dead – Casey Jones

Hits River Junction at seventeen two
And you know that notion just crossed my mind
And you know that notion just cross my mind
Driving that train, high on cocaine
And you know that notion just crossed my mind
Trouble ahead, trouble behind
Driving that train, high on cocaine
Driving that train, high on cocaine
Take my advice you’d be better off dead
Trouble ahead trouble behind
Trouble ahead, trouble behind
Come round the bend, you know it’s the end
And you know that notion just crossed my mind

The fireman screams and the engine just gleams
Trouble ahead, trouble behind

Casey Jones you better watch your speed
Trouble ahead, Lady in red

This old engine makes it on time
Driving that train, high on cocaine
Switchman’s sleeping, train hundred and two is
Driving that train, high on cocaine
Casey Jones you better, watch your speed
At a quarter to ten you know it’s travelin’ again
Casey Jones you better, watch your speed
And you know that notion just crossed my mind
Drive your train, whoo
And you know that notion just crossed my mind
Casey Jones you better watch your speed
Driving that train, high on cocaine
Trouble ahead, you know, trouble behind
Casey Jones you better, watch your speed
And you know that notion just crossed my mind

And you know that notion just crossed my mind
Casey Jones you better, watch your speed
Leaves Central Station ’bout a quarter to nine

Got two good eyes but you still don’t see
Trouble with you is the trouble with me
Trouble ahead, trouble behind

On the wrong track and headed for you
Driving that train, high on cocaine,

Casey Jones you better, watch your speed
Trouble ahead, trouble behind

APINK – Rainbow (Sub Español)

ヒントはそこら中にあるのに
空が明るくなったら スタートのしるし
雨がやんだら きっと 届くから

不思議と答えもちゃんと出ているんだ
もっともっと楽しくさせて
自信を持って世界へ飛び出す
待ってる そう 待ってる 教えて My Rainbow

笑顔 輝く 早く見せて My Rainbow
雨がやんだら きっと 届くから
水たまりに反射した太陽が
待ってる そう 待ってる 教えて My Rainbow
キレイに広がるこの風景を 忘れたくはないから Yeah
嫌な言葉ばっかり 思い出すから
曇りがちな顔を照らしてくれた
待ってる そう 待ってる 教えて My Rainbow

雨がやんだら きっと 届くから
目が腫れるくらい泣いたその後は
あんなにくすんでた目も 今はキラキラしてるね
空が明るくなったら スタートのしるし

なかなか晴れないと心も暗い
I believe I believe もうわかってる

探してる時はなぜか見あたらない

笑顔 輝く 早く見せて Rainbow

気持ちも軽くなって歩き出せる

アーチをくぐって 新しいハートで
笑顔 輝く 早く見せて My Rainbow
空が明るくなったら スタートのしるし
また疲れても今度は大丈夫
あとは服を着替え出かけるだけ
優しい風が髪を吹きぬけたら

Djani – Naopako Zivim

srce uvek vodi me

sad imam strah kako ću bez tebe
od tebe je overeno

Gde je gužva eto mene
Naopako živim
Ja sam primer naše krvi
nisam znao da sam s pravom
Hoću da te vratim
otac ludog stvori me

[Refren]
kroz zidove idem glavom
majka ludog rodi me
sad imam strah kako ću bez tebe
nisam znao da sam s pravom
u nevolji idem prvi
kako da se smirim
nikada ne štedim se

kako da se smirim
samo Boga bojim se
nikada ne štedim se
Gde je gužva eto mene
Naopako živim
reci sve je oprošteno
greške mi naplati
greške mi naplati
Hoću da te vratim

propadam provereno
živeću umereno
propadam provereno
od tebe je overeno
[Refren] x2
reci sve je oprošteno
Ja sam primer svoga roda

živeću umereno

Caneras – Vadi Pare

zakon je sa druge strane

pun gas kroz balkan strasse
livada, pijana u klubu prava gijama

Chivas sipa mi
dok se trose sve pare
Vadi, vadi, vadi pare
zakon je sa druge strane

jos jednu turu zovi mi
vadi pare, vadi pare
nocas pare trosim
Prilazi, ona prilazi
lomi, lomi, lomi case
nocas pun nam je separe
pun je separe
vadi pare, vadi pare
Vadi, vadi, vadi, vadi, vadi pare
vadi, vadi zlatne kajle
hocu, hocu da se razbijem

vadi, vadi zlatne kajle
volimo samo kada suskaju novcanice
telo mirise na Givanchy
lavovi love samo lavice
dominantne dame, prave krimi kraljice
vadi, vadi vadi, vadi, vadi pare
Kurva na stolu nasnifana, pijana
alkohol u krvi gori mi
vadi, vadi, vadi, vadi, vadi pare
sipaj, sipaj viski, sta ti je
Daj sve, daj sve

Gianni Versace, kozne jase, pra pra prangije
lomi, lomi, lomi case
vadi, vadi, vadi, vadi, vadi pare
jos jednu turu zovi mi
trese, trese guzu istetoviranu strijama
Vadi, vadi, vadi, vadi, vadi pare
pun je separe
Ne, ne, ne volimo kartice
svako vece trosimo ko da je nova godina
nocas pun nam je separe

zlatne kajle, bling bling ko amajlije

Vadi, vadi, vadi pare
vadi, vadi vadi, vadi, vadi pare
[Ref.] x2
pun gas kroz balkan strasse
[Ref.] x2
Daj sve, daj sve

dok se trose sve pare

Tom Petty – You Wreck Me

Well if I don’t win, I’m a gonna break even
But you move me, honey
But you move me, honey
If I stay too long in trouble town
And just play dumb, whatever you know
Rescue me, should I go down
Oh, yeah, you wreck me, baby
Tonight we ride, right or wrong
You break me in two
Yes you do
Oh, yeah, you wreck me, baby
I’ll be the boy in the corduroy pants
Now and again I get the feeling
Yes you do
You break me in two
You break me in two
You be the girl at the high school dance
Rescue me, should I go wrong
Tonight we sail, on a radio song
You break me in two
But you move me, honey
But you move me, honey
Yes you do
Oh, yeah, you wreck me, baby
If I dig too deep, if I stay too long
Yes you do
Run with me wherever I go
you wreck me, baby