Soarele si luna – Ektro versuri

Versuri Ektro – Soarele si luna
Soarele plange în timp ce Luna zambește
Cu lacrimi de lup, am fost suflet și trup
Înca de la început m-am dedicat total fara sa cer
Nimic din ce n-aveam, am învatat sa nu disper. Avem aceeași mama – pamantul, ne cheama,
Cerul e Tatal ce ma vegheaza, nu mi-e teama! Mangai suflete, cerneala se prelinge pe file,
Împraștii diamante cu parfum de zambile,
Vanez fericirea ca un leu înfometat
Ce n-are un leu în buzunar, dar se simte bogat.(soarele si luna)
Soarele si Luna, comedie și drama,
Iubirea semenilor – un tablou de pus în rama. Am auzit ca vine-o vreme în care voi fi rasplatit
Pentru tot ce-am oferit sau voi avea de oferit
Am platit cand am greșit, am zambit în fata mortii,
Am dat caldura Soarelui pe liniștea noptii. (x2) N-am de gand sa-ti intru-n gratii dumitale
Un pacient surd ce pune baza-n vorbe goale
În gerul noptii penita mea spune povești
Pe o banca, sub un felinar, pe Calea București.
Ambitia e cheia, nu exista “nu pot”
Multumește-te cu putin doar cand putinu’ înseamna tot! Soarele și Luna, comedie și drama,
Iubirea semenilor – un tablou de pus în rama. ti-am confirmat în timp ca n-am treaba cu rapu’ lor
Un pasager clandestin pe Terra, vin din viitor
Îti vorbesc de bunatate, curajul de-a zambi iar
Fiecare problema are-o solutie la final! Tu rupandu-te de turma vei deveni oaia neagra
Pupatorii de moaște refuza sa înteleaga
Ca n-avem același drum deși venim și plecam
În același mod, e mult mai important ce lasam. (x2)
Versuri Ektro
Video luna Cerul se rupe în milioane de bucati
Plange cu stele cazatoare, care nu încap în carti,
Care se topesc în palma îndeplinind dorinte
Pe care unii la scuipa, ca pe cojile de seminte. Avem aceeași mama – pamantul, ne cheama,
Cerul e Tatal ce ma vegheaza, nu mi-e teamaaa! Visele tale sunt petale împraștiate pe asfalt
Tu visatorul motivat ce le poate lua cu-asalt.

Bebe Rexha – The Way I Are (Dance With Somebody) (feat. Lil Wayne)

It could be anybody, tell me, are you that somebody?
But I could never ever dance like Bobby
Gonna live it up, ’cause it’s dangerous
Got a whole bedroom, on the private
Ooh, but I still wanna dance with somebody (Tunechi)
I know her body inside, out science
I just wanna dance with somebody
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
[Chorus: Bebe Rexha & Lil Wayne]
I’m sorry, I’m not the most pretty
Every time she dance it’s exotic
[Intro: Bebe Rexha & Lil Wayne]
So lets let all hearts bleed, ’til they turn to rust
(Tunechi)

I just wanna dance with somebody
I just wanna dance with somebody
I just want a chance with somebody
Can’t dance but kinda grind ’em
Don’t matter who you are, just love me the way I are
I just wanna dance with somebody

It could be anybody, tell me, are you that somebody?
I just wanna dance with somebody
I just wanna dance with somebody
I just wanna dance with somebody
No, I don’t wanna play the part
[Chorus: Bebe Rexha & Lil Wayne]

[Chorus: Bebe Rexha]
I just wanna dance with somebody
Gotta use a bedroom for a closet
I just wanna dance with somebody
I just wanna dance with somebody (Mula)

[Bridge: Bebe Rexha]
I just wanna dance with somebody
You can dance, I’ma watch your body
It could be anybody, tell me, are you that somebody?
Roll it up ’cause we so ill
Pop a couple xans with somebody
Bloody noses, speeding cars
Kiss both boobs right before I sign ’em
We can turn this dance floor to a island
Don’t matter who you are, just love me the way I are
I just wanna dance with somebody
I’ll never ever sing like Whitney
It could be anybody, tell me, are you that somebody?
[Verse 1: Bebe Rexha & Lil Wayne]
I just wanna dance with somebody
No, I don’t wanna play the part (Amen)
I’m the God I just want a goddess
I just wanna dance with somebody
I just wanna dance with somebody (Amen)
Lethal doses, desperate hearts

Don’t matter who you are, just love me the way I are
I just wanna dance with somebody
Yeah, I be right behind her, spinal
Heaven knows we love the thrill
I just wanna dance with somebody
I just wanna dance with somebody
I just wanna dance with somebody (Mula)
I just wanna stand right behind it
I just wanna dance with somebody (yeah)
I just wanna dance with somebody
Throw a bunch of bands arms get tired

Don’t matter who you are, just love me the way I are
(Tunechi)

Future – Comin’ Out Strong (feat. The Weeknd)

You must not know who I am (you must not know who I am)
Down, like a nigga, she lie
Take my kindness for weakness
Must be out of your mind, do you know who I am?

Still comin’ out strong
I opened up Bentley doors, I Aventadors
Still comin’ out strong
Still comin’ out
Bodies droppin’ and we duckin’ the law
I can’t give you all my time, do you know who I am?
Still comin’ out strong
They told me, "Boy I think the money’s startin’ to change you"
I’m on point, now a nigga never take two
Man you’re killin’ my vibe, do you know who I am?
I’m shameless, I be rockin’ all my chains too
Must be out of your mind, do you know who I am?
My brother Casino said you wasn’t Freebandz (Freebandz)
Make you fall in love tonight, must don’t know who I am, I am
I’m a boss, I’m a make my own family (la familia)
They fuck around, now a nigga gotta shame you
Still comin’ out strong
You with my ex wildin’ with different color candies (so familiar)
Told me, "Boy I think the money startin’ to change you"
And at the time I couldn’t see what he was sayin’ (he was sayin’)
I got Jenny, I got Tammy, I got Sandy

Still comin’ out strong

Still comin’ out strong
Still comin’ out strong
Kindness, oh

‘Cause nowdays if they don’t got it they’ll make one
Nowdays if they don’t have a story, they gon’ make one
Lord save you, Lord save you
I showed you a million, no videos

Still comin’ out strong

Still comin’ out strong
When the cameras come out, wanna hold my hand
Kindness, she lie
The only time I feel alive when I take this
They said I couldn’t reach Mars, so I turned to a star
You turned your back, I shouldn’t have ever gave you a chance (gave you a chance)
My nigga Cash said, "Watch what they do for the ones"
Still comin’ out strong
Last night I gave my heart to a fake one
Kindness
They take my kindness for weakness
Pluto don’t dance, but I make moves
Still comin’ out strong
I got four lawyer fees, shit ain’t ever end
I know she wanna be poppin’ all over the ‘Gram
If you the one to take the blame, you can’t say what you saw, no
Still comin’ out strong
Take my kindness for weakness
Boss, fuck around, boss
They take my kindness for weakness
We fuck around, now a nigga gotta shame you
Shameless, I’ve been rockin’ all my chains too
I want a Vic but I know it ain’t safe
High Klassified
I might end up with your hoe if I take one
Lord save you, Lord save you
They take my kindness for weakness
Still comin’ out strong
Take my kindness for weakness
Now I might have fucked around, might have raised up the bar
Like a nigga don’t dance, but he make moves
Oh yeah
Now I’m gunnin’ in the Benz and the Range too
I got the truth, me, baby!
Still comin’ out strong (be honest to me)
I done end up on the blogs with the wrong one
Used to hit it from behind, do you know who I am?
Still comin’ out strong
You try to sneak and leave ’em then I leave you stranded
I pour champagne on the ground (I pour champagne on the ground)
Now I’m talkin’ cash, talk cash all on my pump
Be honest to me
Still comin’ out strong
They might pick you up, just throw you down with the fall
Still comin’ out strong
It’s hard to tell the real stories from the fake ones
Kindness, she lie
‘Member runnin’ through the city in the same shoes
Still comin’, lie

Arcade Fire – Everything Now

Daddy, how come you’re never around?

Everything now
From everything now

(Everything now!) I can’t live without
I guess that you’ve got everything now
[Video Intro]
(Everything now
Every inch of road’s got a town

(Everything now!)
From everything now
Is filled up with the things that you read
La La La La La La La
Every inch of sky’s got a star
(Everything now!) I can’t live without
[Outro]
Stop pretending, you’ve got…

(Everything now!) I can’t live
(Everything now!)
[Verse 1]
La La La La La La La
(Everything now!) I need it
Every inch of space in your head
And every film that you’ve ever seen
(Everything now!)
Every inch of space in my heart is filled with something I’ll never start
I pledge allegiance to everything now
We can just pretend
And every boy uses the same line
(Everything now!) I can’t live without
Every inch of skin’s got a scar
(Everything now!) I need it
Stop pretending, you’ve got…
Can’t make it back again
Is playing at the same time, it’s absurd
(Everything now!)
(Everything now!) I can’t live without
Leave your car in the middle of the road
We turn the speakers up till they break
(Everything now!) I can’t live
(Everything now!)
Fills the spaces up in your dreams
‘Til every room in my house is filled with shit I couldn’t live without
We’ll make it home again

(Everything now!) I want it
(Everything now!) I can’t live without
[Verse 2]
Everything now
[Chorus]
Every inch of road’s got a sign
[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
(Everything now!)
Everything now)
That reminds me

The ashes of everything now
Mama, leave the food on the stove
(Everything now!) I want it

Stop pretending, you’ve got…
And every room in my house is filled with shit I couldn’t live without
(Everything now!) I need it
(Everything now!) I need it
(Everything now!) I want it
(Everything now!) I need it
Every song that I’ve ever heard
I miss you, like everything now
(Everything now!) I can’t live without

[Chorus]
‘Cause every time you smile it’s a fake!

(Everything now!) I can’t live without
(Everything now!) I can’t live without

I’m in the black again
(Everything now!)
This happy family with everything now
(Everything now!)
And then you’re black again
Can’t make it back again

I guess you’ve got everything now
‘Cause every time you smile it’s a fake!
[Chorus]
And it reminds me, we’ve got everything now
We turn the speakers up till they break

Foo Fighters – Run

If you wanted to
[Chorus]
If you wanted to
Run for your life with me
Another mad charade
If everything’s erased
Run for your life with me
I need some room to breathe
Run for your life with me
The rats are on parade
You can run with me
[Chorus]
In another perfect life
Run for your life with me
[Verse 2]
Wake up
Wake up

There’s somewhere to run

We run
Wake up
We run
Before the time runs out

We run
Wake up
Run!
Wake up
Everything’s erased
You can run with me
What you gonna do?
There’s somewhere to run
We are the nation’s stakes
The hounds are on the chase
Wake up
You can stay asleep
Run!
In another perfect light
They say that’s nothing’s free
Run for your life with me
We run
[Verse 1]
In another perfect light
Run for your life with me
If you wanted to
We run
In another perfect light
[Chorus]

What you gonna do?
We run

In another perfect life
Wake up
What you gonna’ do?

We run
Before the time runs out
We run
We run
We run
[Intro]
Run!
In another perfect life
In another perfect life

If you wanted to

I need some room to breathe
We run
Yeah you can run with me
Wake up
If you wanted to
In another perfect light
Run for your life with me
Run for your life with me
Yeah you can run with me
We run

J. Balvin, Jowell & Randy – Bonita

ven pasemos la noche dándole (x2)
tu eres mi bebe, no te me salgas del al frente

que esto es asfixiado, hasta que a ti te duela

llama a su amiga no le gusta salir sola
se pone coqueta la nena
Bien chula
a ti te gusta y a mi también
vamos hacerlo sin perce
ella es bien bonita, por ahí tan sólita
esta bien encendida, la tengo en la mira
y bien chula fuera del planeta ella es
ella es bien bonita, por ahí tan sólita
bailalo, no no tengas miedo
con esa cinturita, bailandome cerquita (x2)

Lego
Y esto no para hasta que estés sin conciencia
ella sabe que estas buena
J Balvin
hay que perder la paciencia y que sueltes las piernas

Si tu pides perreo, toma perreo
Viva la music
me manda razones que cunado amanece
arreglándose un par de horas
Y si tu quieres guayeteo pégate

aquí no hay que esconderse
Subelo!
y yo también me pongo caliente si le veo
aquí no hay que esconderse
Dimelo parce
Dayme y El High
Bailalo fuerte, que importa la gente
el ritmo se adueño de tu piel
y de la noche, dejarse llevar
y yo también me pongo caliente si le veo

Baby
con esa cinturita, bailandome cerquita (x2)
no hay más nada te diré
y yo también me pongo caliente si le veo

Ella pide que la toque, a veces que la bese
todo eso es para mi bailando te di juete
vamos hacerlo sin perse
El Cybor

ella es bien bonita, por ahí tan sólita

pégate…
fiera de noche, una santa de día
Estamos de vuelta
hoy vamos a meterte, chula tu tienes
tienes la verde para que la sigas
Que se preparen para la fiesta y a la cintura

solo tienes que moverte y encenderte
Kapital Music
darle vela, ma pégate al frente y que sube esa tela
Se pone caliente, cuando escucha este perreo
Háblame Ronald
Se pone caliente, cuando escucha este perreo

esa adicción que me pone y me tiene
al garete no importa la gente
Ella se tarda

sin limite (Jowell y Randy)
Son Jowell y Randy
Sky
Y si tu quieres guayoteo, pégate
con esa cinturita, bailandome cerquita (x2)
Se pone caliente, cuando escucha este perreo

Gucci Mane – Bucket List

Bucket list, make a match and scratch that off my bucket list
Gucci turnt up, nigga just admit it
Bucket list, make a match and scratch that off my bucket list
Bucket list, no more waitin’ to get that off my bucket list
Gave a thousand dollars to the valet attendant

Bucket list, drop top ‘Rari, scratch that off my bucket list
If I don’t go gold I ain’t fucked up ’bout it
That new Lambo on my bucket list so I just bought that bitch
Bucket list, no more sellin’ bricks, that’s off my bucket list
Bucket list, no more sellin’ bricks, that’s off my bucket list
Sittin’ front row, freshest nigga in attendance
Bucket list
Fuckin’ twins and they goin’ in like they ain’t relatives
Bucket list, drop top ‘Rari, scratch that off my bucket list
Bucket list, super bad bitch and she rich like Gucci rich
Bucket list, super bad bitch and she rich like Gucci rich
Bitch, my Rollie went quadruple platinum, you should see this shit
With all this gold draped on my body (brr)
Man, fuck you critics
Fuck your award, I don’t even wanna win it
It’s no way possible I’m falling off, that don’t exist
[Verse 2]
Bucket list, drop top ‘Rari, scratch that off my bucket list
Huh
Cut it up
Bucket list, make a match and scratch that off my bucket list
Bucket list, super bad bitch and she rich like Gucci rich
Bucket list, make a match and scratch that off my bucket list
[Intro]
Metro Boomin want some more nigga
I wasn’t rappin’, I’d be sellin’ narcotics just to pay the rent
It ain’t a chick I feel that I can’t get, man, that’s that sucker shit
Rich hood dick, every singer wanna get it
[Verse 1]

Bucket list, super bad bitch and she rich like Gucci rich
Bucket list, no more waitin’ to get that off my bucket list
Right back, scoopin’ my dog from prison on my bucket list

[Chorus]
Call my reception the gangster party
Know they goin’ so hard in the yard if they listen to this
I’m so arrogant right now, man, I don’t even want the bitch
Bucket list, drop top ‘Rari, scratch that off my bucket list
[Chorus]
When I get married, that’s a gangster wedding
There’s a slim chance that she may get this dick, like one percent
How a white man gon’ criticize me ’bout reppin’ these streets?

Real authentic, everybody wanna live it
It’s Gucci
Big boss business, quarter million on a pendant (brr)
They ain’t seen a player like me in a minute
Change my name to "The best that did it"
Goin’ quadruple platinum, that’s not on my bucket list
Eight figure nigga, realest nigga in the business
Fuckin’ Wop on her bucket list, I flex so effortless

Juelz Santana – The Get Back (feat. A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie)

[Verse 2: Juelz Santana]
Show off for show out, everytime I show up
Get back, get back it’s the fuckin’ get back

Everything I lost yeah it’s time to get back
I need good vibes and no problems
They gave Bobby and them boys like a hundred years
Niggas wasn’t with me, won’t be with me when I get back
Niggas touched mine, you know I’ma get back
Saw my life slippin’ bunch of minor setbacks
Chinese for dinner yeah that was old problems
Niggas touched mine, you know I’ma get back
Long trips up the road gotta get it sold

You know what, we doin’ nigga you know what
You know that, I’m talkin’ bout that you know what
Stretch that, it’s the fuckin’ get back, get back
Everything I lost yeah it’s time to get back
Can’t let the fast money slow up
[Verse 1: Juelz Santana]
Nigga it’s time to get back
Be smarter when you always grab the heat, boy
Good trees where ever we go the hoes follow
Chinese for dinner yeah that was old problems
Saw my life slippin’ bunch of minor setbacks
You know that, I’m talkin’ bout that you know what
Still hit a nigga up with that you know what
Everything I lost yeah it’s time to get back
[Chorus: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]]
I got it on me, pray I don’t get caught today
Seen a black rose break through the concrete
[Chorus: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
Stretch that, it’s the fuckin’ get back, get back
Nigga it’s time to get back
I need good vibes and no problems
I watch love change in a heartbeat
Now it’s time to get it, focus on the get back
Real niggas on the rise

Pillow talkin’ and switchin’ up that’s a hoes problem
Ridin’ for my niggas ’til the end of the road
Saw my life slippin’ bunch of minor setbacks
These days we just free slaves
Bad as MJ, so fly I might never land

Spend more than you niggas sold on tour
She slapped your hoe and gave her that you know what

You know that, I’m talkin’ bout that you know what
Like my name on a jersey I had to put them behind me
[Bridge: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]]
[Chorus: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]]
[Bridge: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]]
You know what, we doin’ yeah yeah you know what
Stretch that, it’s the fuckin’ get back, get back
You know what, we doin’ nigga you know what
Niggas wasn’t with me, won’t be with me when I get back
Niggas wasn’t with me, won’t be with me when I get back
Young niggas winnin’ that’s they only fear
Good trees where ever we go the hoes follow
Blunt full of brocolli, niggas wasn’t for me
Whippin’ so much wish I had a extra hand
Yeah, on the piece like a steady cam
Nigga it’s time to get back
Sheesh, gotta keep the piece in arms reach
Niggas touched mine, you know I’ma get back
Before you heard of Perry boy I had cake
They gotta steal it like the Knicks, can’t win for shit
I need good vibes and no problems
Man, this for every God named [?]
You know that, I’m talkin’ bout that you know what
Now it’s time to get it, focus on the get back

Now it’s time to get it, focus on the get back
Good trees where ever we go the hoes follow
You know that, I’m talkin’ bout that you know what
Fake niggas we despise
Fake niggas we despise
You know that, I’m talkin’ bout that you know what

Still got a trunk full of that you know what
You know what, we doin’ yeah yeah you know what
Get back, get back it’s the fuckin’ get back
You know what, we doin’ nigga you know what
Real niggas on the rise
Pillow talkin’ and switchin’ up that’s a hoes problem
You know what, we doin’ yeah yeah you know what
Pillow talkin’ and switchin’ up that’s a hoes problem
Prayin’ for my niggas that got court today
Get back, get back it’s the fuckin’ get back
Programmed to think that things change
Lord knows I had to rose a 20 years old
Young nigga ballin’ hard, jelly fan
Chinese for dinner yeah that was old problems
[Bridge: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]]
Lil boy fresh all grown up
Remember nights, hot as fuck no AC
Small crib we was bunched, no Brady
Don’t let a fuck nigga trick you off the street, boy

Kid Ink – No Strings (feat. Starrah)

Swear she twenty-one and done seen it all
808 boomin’, beat it up with no strings
High as a tide, you know what time it is
Throw you on that counter, on that marble, so Venetian
Say she need that real on the real with no strings
Move that body ’round, she my puppet in the sheets
Exhale, shawty, breathe again
High as a tide, you know what time it is
She down for whatever that I like, that’s my type
I’mma give it to her how she want with no strings
But ain’t nobody gotta know, said
Baby, just pass me the lighter
Lil’ lean up in a liter, I just put her back to sleep
I’mma give it to her how she want with no strings
Just tell me where to go, baby, lead me in
You niggas so Pinnochio, she don’t want no strings
Flip flop on her, baby, yeah, no strings
Play you like a violin, with no strings involved
Late Saturday night, she might feel it for a week
Got you tied up like my retro 4’s
She down for whatever that I like, that’s my type
You niggas so Pinnochio, she don’t want no strings (no, no, no)
You niggas so Pinnochio, she don’t want no strings
You niggas so Pinnochio, she don’t want no strings (no, no, no)
808 boomin’, beat it up with no strings
You niggas so Pinnochio, she don’t want no strings
Ain’t no need for lingerie, girl, you already told the secret
Got you open like a book, know what you like, know how to read
All them girls my side, never reply
All them girls my side, never reply
Give ’em the Heisman, ai ah
808 boomin’, beat it up with no strings
Flip flop on her, baby, yeah, no strings
We been gettin’ lit for no reason
I’mma give it to her how she want with no strings
Baby, just pass me the lighter
Might fuck around get you a first class flight to Dubai, ay
Say she need that real on the real with no strings
808 boomin’, beat it up with no strings
Call me daddy, screamin’ Jesus, baby papa was a preacher
I’mma give it to her how she want it, yeah
You know where to reach me
Flip flop on her, baby, yeah, no strings
Say she need that real on the real with no strings
Hit it no strings, I just pull her by the weave
I’mma give it to her how she want with no strings
Legs up, I just eat it like it Philippe
I’mma give it to her how she want with no strings
I’mma give it to her how she want with no strings
Flip flop on her, baby, yeah, no strings
You niggas so Pinnochio, she don’t want no strings (no, no, no)
808 boomin’, beat it up with no strings
She say she need the real, I just say I need a freak
808 boomin’, beat it up with no strings
808 boomin’, beat it up with no strings
Say she need that real on the real with no strings
808 boomin’, beat it up with no strings
I know you missed it, lookin’ for that repeat
Take another shot, that’s a easy win
You niggas so Pinnochio, she don’t want no strings (no, no, no)
Might fuck around get you a first class flight to Dubai, ay
I’mma give it to her how she want with no strings
Give ’em the Heisman, ai ah
You niggas so Pinnochio, she don’t want no strings
I’mma give it to her how she want with no strings

Ice Cube – Only One Me

[Intro]
Bet 10 that you ass ain’t got no soul

[Chorus]
Taught 2Pac how to keep it gangster
Original, original, I’m the prototype
There’s a lot of you’s, there’s only one me
And that’s how you get it, 20 years in a row
Gangsta Shit!
With Too Short and the D-R-E
[Chorus]
Ask the young nigga that invented Eazy-E
Nigga ‘nough
Fuck them tears, Tony Montana
See you try to make a snapple out of all them bad apples
And a word to the wise, you better fuckin’ recognize
The drink that I pour out, the weed that I blow out
Ice Cube, the name will live in infamy
Grab that cold ass white men steel
So what you from the gutter
You got 30 years but you my man still
When I wanna go out, red carpets get rolled out
Original, original, he the copy right
King T, KRS and the homie Chuck D
There’s a lot of you’s, there’s only one me
Wish I was they Godfather, sell drugs for me
Oh Lord, thought I watch preaching to the choir
There’s a lot of you’s, there’s only one me
West Coast bitch, yeah that’s all me

Caught you in Montana, extradited to Atlanta
But all they can do is tap cuz for me
Check the original, y’all niggas digital
Motherfuckers love me
Ass full of gas, do you got a lighter?
You silly rabbit nigga, here come the tortoise
Look homie, you can be my crony
To throw these lies in a lake full of fire
We made it too hard, check our family tree
They are not confused by a wannabe
I’m a artist that’ll paint your rigor mortis
When I’m in this pool, bet I might catch on fire
But these motherfuckers never claim to be the smartest
They are not confused by a wannabe
They are not confused by a wannabe
Picture this in a frame, get tore out
[Verse 1]
Leave you baffled then, careful then
If I had to leave your house walked into a ho house
Original, original, I’m the prototype
Original, original, he the copy right
Original, original, he the copy right
There’s a lot of you’s, there’s only one me
I showed Biggie Smalls how to release his anger
Fast is smooth and smooth is slow
Nail in your coffin when the judge rock the hammer, nigga
They are not confused by a wannabe
Since Floyd and Damian kept rocks in they socks, nigga
I’m a asshole with tabasco, you the last hoe I would ask for

That’s some gangsta shit
Who came before me? Melle Mel, Ice T
[Outro]
P.E, DMC, nigga know your history
Motherfucker always claim to be the hardest
Advance how you get 20 years in a hole
Bedroom window, no curtains, used covers
The shit I spit might inspire a messiah
If Cube ain’t top 3, then you’s a bitch to me
Running through your house like it’s a motherfuckin’ raffle
Cap peels, run like an oil spill
Ain’t nothing flier than my fuckin’ rims and my tires
The pyroclastic flow, this insane
Hand full of ass, why should I retire
Original, original, I’m the prototype
It’s all for my nigga Big Hurt, when I show out
Original, original, I’m the prototype
If you figure how to get a check out of Sony

We all had to scrap with our uncles and our brothers
Big drills, found him in the landfill
Original, original, he the copy right
Young ass niggas they wanna thug for me
This ain’t the banana nigga, this is Alabama
That I been on the block since bitches did the wop
[Verse 2]
We all had to struggle if you got a black mother

Halsey – Lie (feat. Quavo)

All I’m sayin’ is if you don’t love me no more then
Got no one to lie to (no)
That’s something we cannot change (no)
Lie, lie
Oh

I, I, I
What you gon’ die for
Lie, lie
Lie, lie
I gave you the messiest head
There’s no need to lie no more (ayy)
You give me the messiest head
You talk about your head game (oh)
I heard what you said (what she say?)
Lie, lie
Every move’s vital (ooh)
Please don’t take this as a threat
[Pre-Chorus: Halsey]
You notice that we in love (love)
She tall like the Eiffel (yeah)
I won’t let us finish yet
Lie, lie
‘Cause I’m tryna give the impression that I get the message you wish I was dead
Treat her right and she won’t complain (yeah)
Bring me a trial (bring)
I’m watching you choke down the words that you said
[Verse 2: Quavo]
Breakfast is cold, as cold as our bed (oh)
I watch you devour, mistake me for bread (oh)
Your mouth make a hurricane (splash)
See you ’bouta break a sweat
I know that it’s fire flame (fire)
Oh, you’re turnin’ red
(Quavo)

It’s the plans we should arrange (plans)
[Verse 1: Halsey & Quavo]
[Chorus: Halsey]
I, I, I
[Chorus: Halsey]

When everything you told lies, alright?
I, I, I
Bring back the title (bring it back)
[Intro: Quavo]
Or are you misled? Well boy, is you fed?
Lie, lie

Halsey – Walls Could Talk

Been about two weeks since you went away
And I’m thinking "damn, if these walls could talk"
And it’s a closed discussion
Hey
And I go, I’m wastin’ a Saturday
I’m about halfway through a Cabernet
And we both hope there’s something
Well, they’d be like
Sittin’ at ho-home
Told my new roommate not to let you in
But we both been (?) seventeen
And it’s a closed discussion
(Oh-oh-oh)
(Oh-oh-oh)
And I think you make me a maniac
"Shit is crazy right?"
And I’m thinking "damn, if these walls could talk"
But you’re so damn good with a bobby pin
I’m about four minutes from a heart attack
But they don’t know
(Oh-oh-oh)
"Shit is crazy right?"
(Oh-oh-oh)
Well, they’d be like
And we both hope there’s something
Two years and we in between
(Oh-oh-oh)
Been about three days and I’m comin’ back
Here we go, fist fight in a limousine
I ain’t your baby no more
Hittin’ these no-notes
(Oh-oh-oh)
Now you gon’ play me like a violin
No more
But you don’t know
But we bo-both keep fronting
I ain’t your baby no more
I ain’t your baby no more
(Oh-oh-oh)
(Oh-oh-oh)
But we bo-both keep fronting

H.E.R. – Lights On

Do it side on
You see this side of me
Leave them lights on
I ain’t a stranger to the foreplay
[Chorus]
Won’t close my eyes
Leave ’em, leave ’em lights on, on
Leave the, leave the lights on

Leave ’em, leave ’em lights on, on, on, on

[Pre-Chorus]
Fluent in the sheets
Leave them lights on
Oh yeahhh

It’s dark outside
Do it side on
So we can skip to word play
Leave the lights on
Leave ’em, leave ’em lights on, on, on, on
I ain’t a stranger to the foreplay
[Verse 1]
Switch and let me ride on

You read in between me
[Bridge]
Ride all night long
Leave the lights on
[Chorus]
Can we try something new, oh, new?
[Verse 2]
You see this side of me
Leave the, leave the lights on
Don’t turn off the lights
I’m feeling right with you, oh, you
Leave the lights on
Leave the lights on, yeah

I know your vibe
Leave the lights on
Leave ’em, leave ’em lights on, on
Leave them lights on

Ride all night long
Show me what you can do (you can do), do (yeah)
D’Angelo and then house fuse, yeah, fuse
You read in between me
Fluent in the sheets
[Pre-Chorus]
Switch and let me ride on
So we can skip to word play, yeah
Switch your side on, side on

G Herbo – Crazy

Turned me out then eventually I just start going crazy
It was after midnight on a school night

Don’t blame me, I’m just a product of what made me
Golden links like Rick The Ruler
The streets they love me one day and the next I know they hate me
In your club, might able to rumor
Mom, pops, at home, the street life, that’s what raised me
Bullet wounds in middle school, he just tryna protect his new bike
Count it first before you spend it
[Hook]

[Verse 1]
Don’t blame me, I’m just a product of what made me
When I say I don’t give a fuck they think I’m crazy
[Hook]
Shooters diving right in front of me, my niggas crazy
Can’t forget my bro Da Roe, I love him like my mama had him
And I told my big bros, "let me see you run it up"
Get a piece
I might go Ben Frank the Mueller, make it work, curse out the jeweler
I love what I’ve become, I’m just a product of what made me
Shit was crazy
They wasn’t on that block like us
All we know is blocka-blocka-blocka then the coppers had him
Anyway, I’ve been straight since a teen, literally
Walked out the house and got right in the streets, that shit was crazy
Turned me out then eventually I just start going crazy
Bullets flying right in front of me, that shit was crazy
Still smell like gunpowder, straight up off that porch I am
That shit was crazy
Pull shit, be so quick to do ya
Walked out the house and got right in the streets, that shit was crazy
Thinking about my big bro Crazy James, he got apprehended
Closed mouths don’t get fed, you a pussy, don’t come near the G
I don’t give a motherfuck about them if they ain’t one of us
Youngest nigga got up on his grizzy, without force I am
I just start going crazy
Humble beast man, you know I’m just doing me, I can’t complain
Almost drove me crazy
You starving, we eating over here B
Bullets flying right in front of me, that shit was crazy
[Verse 2]

They think I’m crazy
Don’t know how but I made at home, shit was crazy
[Intro]
Don’t know how but I made at home, shit was crazy
Used to post up on that corner
They don’t tote them Glocks like us
And they say I’m crazy, me I say I’m brazy
Fuck shit up, walk out tell ’em bill me, Hillary
Can’t forget about them days and nights cause they made me
Go and cop that new Ferrari, 700 horse, I am
They won’t die for Roc like us
Walking with this torch I am
A product of my environment, of course I am
[Outro]
My niggas crazy
Tell me how you grew up, this my story, let me hear what you like
30 clip right on us, Lord I promise, I’m just tryna do right
We survived the trenches, we was crazy

I don’t think they comprehend it
That night we lost Kobe on the 8 block, had that Glock beside him

Understanding, overhanded, get that money rubberband it
I was lonely, I was hungry, almost drove me crazy
G Herbo, Swervo
When I say I don’t give a fuck they think I’m crazy
I’m just a product of what made me
Shooters diving right in front of me, my niggas crazy
Now I did the presidential, I might go Patek with blue light
Niggas, they ain’t nothing like us
I was lonely, I was hungry, almost drove me crazy
Walk outside with sticks and rulers
That shit was crazy

Fifth Harmony – Down (On Good Morning America) (Live)

It’s Gucci
Fifth Harmony
That’s why we at the game on the floor seats
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down (long as you’re lovin’ me, boy)
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down

Long as you’re holding me down, down, down (I’m gon’ love you down)
And I’ll never tell a soul what you told me
‘Cause you know I got a temperament
When push come to shove
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down
You the type that I could bake for (bake for)
[Verse 2: Normani]

When push come to shove, aye
There ain’t no kind of situation
You make ’em mad, feel like you won a trophy
[Pre-Chorus: Ally & (Lauren)]
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down {down, down, down, down}
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down (love you down)
Got me showin’ off my ring like I’m Jordan
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down

Nothin’ that a little love can’t fix
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down

A gangster and his bride just walked in
It’s like Bonnie and Clyde just walked in
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down
‘Cause baby, you know that I’m worth the wait
[Chorus: Lauren + {Normani} & Dinah]
[Chorus: Lauren + Normani]
[Verse 1: Lauren]
Where I wouldn’t cross a line for you
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down
‘Cause baby, you know how to take that cake
You show me love
When I was sittin’ in the cells is when you showed me
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down
That’s why you in the coupe with the low seat
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you
My diamond that they seein’ from the nosebleeds
You show me love (you show me love)
And I’m the only one you wait for
And yeah, you got a reputation
Long as you’re holding me down, down, down
FBI interrogation
I need somebody with some patience
[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
[Chorus: Lauren + Normani]

And I’ma hold you down like you hold me
I would get up there and lie for you

I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you
[Intro: Gucci Mane]
It takes a real one to put up with the old me
When push come to shove, aye

When push come to shove
We on the same team and we ballin’
I’m gon’ keep lovin’ you down, down, down
[Pre-Chorus: Dinah]