Bumba – Sore versuri

Versuri Sore
Video Sore Povesti nemuritoare
Noi am facut un legamant
Tu imi esti echilibrul
Si in stele dar si pe pamant. Uhhh na na na, bumbaaa
Bum buuu bumba
Uhh na na naaa.. Nici n-as putea sa ma gandesc la mine
Fara tine, cand o sa imbatranesc
Raman fara aer si-ametesc, iubire
Cu tine chiar au sens zilele. Ce-as fi eu daca n-am fi impreuna
Ce-ai fi tu daca eu n-as fi nebuna
De-ai fi pe luna as face la fel
S-ar opri pana si planeta. Ce-as fi eu daca n-am fi impreuna
Ce-ai fi tu daca eu n-as fi nebuna
De-ai fi pe luna as face la fel
S-ar opri pana si planeta. Uhhh na na na, bumbaaa
Versuri-lyrics.info
Bum buuu bumbaaa
Uhh na na naaa..
Imi spun si fetele sa nu mai fiu geloasa
De parca nu stiu cine sunt
Drama e sare si piper in relatia noastra
Dar le rezolvam noi rand pe rand. Versuri Sore – Bumba
Spune-mi de ce te uiti asa la mine, baby
Si nu imi crezi niciun cuvant
Tu crezi ca-mi place sa-mi fac mii si mii de ganduri
Ori altfel as fi cine sunt.(bumba)
Povesti nemuritoare
Noi am facut un legamant
Tu imi esti echilibrul
Si in stele dar si pe pamant. Ce-as fi eu daca n-am fi impreuna
Ce-ai fi tu daca eu n-as fi nebuna
De-ai fi pe luna as face la fel
S-ar opri pana si planeta. Uhhh na na na, bumba
Bum buuu bumba
Uhh na na naaa..

Ochii tai – Mellina feat. Nosfe versuri

Versuri Mellina – Ochii tai
Nu spui nimic, nu
Daca te pierzi in ochii mei
Mi-au spus-o prea multe femei
Stiu ca simti mult mai mult
Daca vrei sa fiu doar al tau
Nu ma trata ca pe-un calau
Ca si cum sunt cu tine doar la rau
O iau ca pe-o insulta, yeahhh.(ochii tai)
Eu te stiu de cand eram copii
De cand visai sa fiu .., yeah
De cand ai tai divortau
Si noi planuiam sa ne casatorim
Si-acum toti oamenii astia rai din jurul nostru
Vor sa ne spunem adio
Te uiti in ochii mei
Nu vrei sa le dai satisfactia
Zambesti si spui nici eu, ciao.
In ochii taaai, in ochii taiii. In ochii taaai, in ochii taaai. Versuri Mellina
Video tai Ei spun, lasa-l ca-i golan
Dar fara el sunt orfan
Versuri-lyrics.info
Inima, nu stiu ca noi am crescut amandoi
Cand ne-a fost bine sau rau
Prindeam curaj cand ma uitam in ochii tai.

Chama no probleminha – Mc Jhojhow letr

Mc JhoJhow letras
Video probleminha Ela não presta
E você também
Enquanto você vai
Suas amigas vêm
Um bumbum
Bate bumbum
Você vai e ela vemmm. A tal da Lavinia
Chama no probleminha
A tal da Larissa
Chama no probleminha
A tal da Patrícia
Chama no probleminha
Logo eu, o JhoJhow
Versuri-lyrics.info
Que adoro essas minas
Logo eu, o JhoJhow
Que adoro alguma pervertida.
Letra Mc JhoJhow – Chama no probleminha
Do nada veio me falar
Sua ex amiga tá na minha
Logo eu, o JhoJhow
Não perdôo essas meninas.(chama no probleminha)

Oakley Virou Viciante – Mc Pp da Vs letra

Letra Mc PP da VS – Oakley virou viciante
Tipo perigo anda gingando na pista
Bigodin de terrorista
Faz as menina pirar
Celular gringo com várias na lista
É tanta antiga
Que encheu a memória do meu celular
Se tá chovendo no pião
“Nóis” tá de navera
Se o sol tá estralando
A hornetera que vai cantar
“Nóis” que roleta SP
A noite inteira
Lacrado de tatoo
Corrente e dedeira
Fazendo o som de verdade caminhar.(oakley virou viciante)
Oakley virou viciante
Pro consumo
Na madruga é “nóis”
Que tá parando tudo
Com a roda da 66 lá no ar
A que não me quis
Hoje me ligou de novo
Não queria eu nem pintado de ouro
E agora se eu saco o cordão ela dá
Saí da favela versuri-lyrics.info
Mas ela não saiu de mim
Pros que tão chegando agora
Vem no sapatin
Independente de hoje
O bolso tá cheio de dindin
Têm vários que quando tromba “nóis”
Chega e fala finin.
Lá no caixa já deixa o recado
Lembra o neguinho favelado
Hoje ele voltou
Mas voltou pra gastarrr. Bota fogo em mais um baseado
Dá um salve nos aliados
Que o baile tá muito bom
E “nóis” vai encosta. Mc PP da VS letras
Video viciante

Rick Ross – Idols Become Rivals

You put my nigga in the hole, homie
Sacrificin’ half our life for your new music cult
Shots fired, home invasion out on Palm Isle
You can’t handle, sit down in the corner, shut the fuck up and take notes, bitch
That’s why my nigga Khaled blessed
I’ma bring my niggas with me if I lose or win
Live for the moment, die for the streets
Shootin’ dope, usin’ coke, movin’ like you the Folks
And what hurt me the most, nigga
Look you in your eyes, nigga, ‘fore I say good night
Heard Barack Obama whisper "Asalaam alaikum"
Belaire Rose!
A thug holiday is where your body lay
I’ll never forget ’bout lil bruh and them
Hit the liquor store, after my Vic authority
His entire life, he gave you what there was to gain
Can’t believe this shit, homie
I watched this whole debacle so I’m part to blame
Catholic record labels, niggas gettin’ raped, boy
But could sense the sentiment, I’m talkin’ all along
Uh That shit hurt me, you under-dig?
Rap game, so much fuck shit done
Damn, you nearly broke my heart
Black Metaphor
All Miami issues, Rozay handle for him
I let you in my city, nigga
I grew up on that Cash Money
Eatin’ Wingstop, what you know about Wingstop, nigga?
You can’t handle this, nigga
Bling bling, was well known to flash money
Never slippin’, got relationships with the trillest niggas
I don’t feel you for that, my nigga
When they get the bag
You can’t never forget ’bout lil bruh and them
Lil bruh and them, always remember
I really thought you niggas really owned them cars
You don’t know nothin’ about no Wingstop
Tony Draper, J Prince and every Jimmy Henchmen
Pistol on me, nigga, ain’t no pickin’ on me
I pray you find the kindness in your heart for Wayne
Fast money comin’ slow, you better think quick
And your team starvin’, nigga
The pain I seen in my brother’s eye, nigga
Bought a fleet of cars, let the bitches tag along
Maybach Music
But was in our pockets by the time we count to five
Is how you did my brother Khaled, nigga
Publishin’ is a sin, repent, forgive me, Lord
Birdman’s a priest, moans in his synagogue
Stunna
Knew that you would never visit BG
Hard to point a finger when you live a life of sin
Tyga, chinchilla, really ain’t no penny pinchin’
That’s all we do
We in here drinkin’ this Belaire Rose
Scott Storch demons in it, which is more poison
Lil bruh and them, this for lil bruh and them
Plenty killers and I know that Diddy with it
You stole them boys pub and bought a foreclosure
Red beam detonators, who the bomb now?
That’s why this .45 in my Trukfit trunks
Turk came home, take that boy a three piece
I handed over records, never charged a coin
Fuck a skateboard, I went and got a Wraith, boy
Came to the realization that your watch was fake
Hate it came to this
And wondered what was life like, was it all a dream?
This little thing of ours, not the ones to tattle on
You came to my city, nigga
Yo this Chris Rock
Me and Trick Daddy come from a common place
Still blowin’ thick smoke while you powder your nose
And then I met you out on LiveNation dates
That’s why my nigga blessed
I used to look up to you, nigga, uh
Last request, can all producers please get paid?
So us gettin’ money, that’s just a conversation
Leased whips, bad blood, that shit’ll sink ships
It’s painful what you see real niggas do when they get the paper
That’s how we do it
Same way Big Ducky do for me in California
I used to see you niggas on my TV screen
And pray that Mannie Fresh’ll get to see the light
We veterans so it’s better if you go get your army
You would give us self esteem and motivate our drive
FaceTimin’ my nigga, nigga, he took that to the chin, nigga
I still love you, nigga
Cigars in the oval office, Ronald Reagan
Quick to switch a bitch up, pick up me a thicker shorty
I used to be like, "Yo them niggas so blessed, you know what I’m sayin’?"
How the fuck, nigga, you touch half a billion, nigga
I’m in here with my man Ricky Rozay
Maybach Music
Just take notes
Bible on the dash, kilos on the seat
Khaled was loyal to you, nigga
You on an island, nigga
That’s when you niggas wish you put your bread up
It’s so hard stayin’ rich and miss the confrontations
Such a head rush until the day the feds rush
Damn, Stunna, I loved you, nigga
If I had that opportunity, you know what I’m sayin’?
I used to see niggas on TV, man
Omerta the code, Met Ball, parties with Vogue

Axwell Λ Ingrosso – More Than You Know

[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, more than you know

I just need to get it off my chest
You should know that baby you’re the best
[Chorus]
I just…
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
I better speak up if I got something to say
Yeah, more than you know
I just need to get it off my chest

Yeah, more than you know
[Post-Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
‘Cause it ain’t over, until she sings
Yeah, more than you know
[Chorus]
Yeah, more than you know
[Verse 1]
But you knew that I would go anywhere for you
Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
I just…
I just need to get it off my chest
Yeah, more than you know
Come a little closer, let me taste your smile
You got me begging, pretty baby set me free
You should know that baby you’re the best

Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
‘Cause it ain’t over, until she sings
I see it in your eyes
Your good intentions are sweet and pure

Yeah, more than you know

But they can never tame a fire like yours

Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
[Chorus]
Ain’t no going back the way you look tonight
You should know that baby you’re the best
Until the morning lights

[Chorus]

Yeah, more than you know
Yeah, more than you know
[Post-Chorus]
Right where you wanted, down on my knees
I just…
Yeah, more than you know
I saw it coming, from miles away
‘Cause it ain’t over, until she sings
I just need to get it off my chest
Yeah, more than you know
No it ain’t over, until she sings
Yeah, more than you know
You had your reasons, you had a few
Yeah, more than you know
You should know that baby you’re the best
Yeah, more than you know

Bubba Sparxxx – Y.G.M.F.U. (feat. Yelawolf)

Smoke you right up out my Chevrolet
Sucker punch in the nuts and the mouth

But today that ridin’ dirty shit, isn’t a business
Happens, moving on
So I’m a finish the sentence and blow it out
You got me fucked up, You got me fucked up
Maybe cancels out my reservation in hell
A bunch a ‘Yes”s a couple ‘Maybe”s
Inside this cigarette
With the neighbor lady Mammary Mable
More and more important til’ i done distorted it
[Hook: Yelawolf]
Is it enough?
But the heart ain’t missing
Orbiting, around the pulpit
Lets get it rolling
Am I crazy?
To a bitter
And I put that shit to rest
And being done wrong
Good riddance, the Chevy is rolling out
Wooahhh wooahhhh
[Hook: Yelawolf]
Wooahhh wooahhhh

Wooahhh wooahhhh
In the heart of my intellect
Wooahhh wooahhhh
The more I ponder it, the more it gets
I ain’t trying to ride dirty like that anyway
Bubba baby
Bubba talks, but don’t always listen
[Verse 2: Bubba Sparxxx]
You got me fucked up, You got me fucked up
In the whole world, it’s mine of course it is
Always bitchin’ bout how I didn’t give em attention
Quitter at ten years over thirty
I can give it out, take it as well
Quintuple the trouble baby
You got me fucked up, You got me fucked up
All my former women friends too many to mention
You got me fucked up, You got me fucked up
His minds hard to find
To fill ya up, is too much?
How hungry you was in the country
[Hook: Yelawolf]
I get it but admit it girl the dick was tremendous (Woahh!!)
I ain’t trying to ride dirty like that anyway
And going on til you get it going
I’m pretty much
Out of proportion, loss of coordinates
The only thing there is to regret
Let’s roll up
Smoke you right up out my Chevrolet
Hold in my problems
Inside this cigarette

Bigger debt
Wooahhh wooahhhh
Pack a cigarettes
I bought me a bottle
Hop in, pull off, pull up, jump out
Wooahhh wooahhhh
She’d been Grandpa, might of ran off
Get in, roll the window down
Help me Lord, ‘fore I fall and scorch in it
Hold in my problems
My shits the most important shit
[Verse 1: Bubba Sparxxx]
It won’t convert me
Eventually, ignorance blends in to wisdom
You got me fucked up, You got me fucked up
I bought me a bottle
Life’s hard, it ain’t nothing to doubt
Hold in my problems
[Verse 3: Bubba Sparxxx]
Gravity pulls to bullshit, what if?
Both deserving and so unworthy
Still tremendous, energy’s endless
To recollect
And I put that shit to rest
Everythang, that’s anything
Near the Chevy remember yet?
Fuss is about
It’s a bet, a mental picture of it is kept

Short story long, do it wrong
I ain’t trying to ride dirty like that anyway
Inside this cigarette
Smoke you right up out my Chevrolet
That was a label since back in grade school
Underpay me, overwork me
And I put that shit to rest
You got me fucked up, You got me fucked up
Redder neck
I bought me a bottle
What if? Grandma had balls
I know, what the

Sheryl Crow – Halfway There (feat. Gary Clark Jr.)

And we all know the rest, yeah
Could you meet me down the river, hash it out over a beer?
[Verse 2]
Yeah
[Chorus]
If you really care

Baby, if you dare
If you really care
Baby, if you dare
[Chorus]
[Outro]
Won’t you meet me halfway there?
But you know what’s best

[Verse 1]
But you know what’s best
If you really care

I might walk along the left side, and you walk along the right
Let’s just agree to disagree
Each and every Sunday morning, you sit in your church pew
Baby, if you dare

Where the grass is green
Well, I know your God is listening, and I know mine must be too
Baby, if you dare
I want that too, for you, and for me, and everyone
We might not get there on time
Before we criticize, yeah
You pull up in your Hummer and you park next to my Volt
If you really care
You want respect (respect)
We’re both tryin’ to reach the same place
Baby, if you dare
Won’t you meet me halfway there?
Baby, if you dare
Won’t you meet me halfway there?
I don’t know why
And I know what’s best
If you really care

Wearing Armani three piece, I wear Levi’s full of holes
Baby, if you dare
If you really care
Won’t you meet me halfway there?
Baby, if you dare
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]

I’m sittin’ on a mountain, takin’ in this glorious view
Baby, if you dare
If you really care
Uh-huh-huh
Baby, if you dare
Won’t you meet me halfway there?
Baby, if you dare
[Pre-Chorus]
But I wanna try
Could you smoke from the same peace pipe til’ our anger disappears?
Baby, if you dare
Let’s just agree to disagree
Won’t you meet me halfway there?
And give this thing a rest
Baby, if you dare
Whoo!

Baby, if you dare
If you really care

Baby, if you dare
Baby, if you dare
You just want love (love)
Well, we can listen to each other
[Verse 3]
And if God is love and love is God, then why do we argue?
Meet in the middle
[Pre-Chorus]
And I know what’s best
Won’t you meet me halfway there?
Won’t you meet me halfway there?

Scotty McCreery – Five More Minutes

Oh but they just keep on flying
Oh but they just keep on flying
At sixteen it was twelve o three standing at her front door
Time rolls by the clock don’t stop
I wish I had a few more drops
At eighty-six my grandpa said there’s angels in the room
And give myself five more minutes
Moments like those Lord knows I’d hit it
We wanted five more minutes
Wish I had me a pause button
Just give us five more minutes
That you had five more minutes
Moments like those Lord knows I’d hit it
And I cried man next time to get in here I’ll have to buy a ticket
All the family gathered ’round knew the time was coming soon
Yeah sometimes this old life will leave you wishing
Of the good stuff, the good times
Of the good stuff, the good times
Our lines in the water watching those bobbers seeing that red sun sink
Wish I had me a pause button
Yellow light flipping on and off, interrupting that goodnight kissing
With so much left to say I prayed Lord I ain’t finished
Moments like those Lord knows I’d hit it
Right on by like it ain’t nothing
Just the coach and me after we lost eighteen to nine
Katie’s dad said midnight, but we needed just a little more
I wish I had a few more drops
Time rolls by the clock don’t stop
Eight years old a couple cane poles sitting down by the creek
Wish I had me a pause button
And give myself five more minutes
Right on by like it ain’t nothing
We yelled five more minutes
I wish I had a few more drops
At eighteen turned my helmet in and walked to the fifty yard line
Can’t you give me five more minutes
Oh but they just keep on flying
Of the good stuff, the good times
Five more minutes
Right on by like it ain’t nothing
Mama’s on the porch yelling supper’s hot, y’all come and get it
Time rolls by the clock don’t stop

Pharrell – There’s Something Special

And finally, they’ll know the story of our lives
Water and sweat will dry when they can
And it’s about what you and I decide
And it’s about what you and I decide
[Chorus]
Don’t you nest away

But the good Lord
It’ll take your breath away
Yessir
And it’s important for you to remember we did this together
I’m a sinner
There’s a brush fire
From the connection between these two hands
Not even cuffs will prevent this man
There’s something special on the other side of this moment
Grab someone you love
There’s something special on the other side of this moment
And finally, they’ll know the story of our lives
You heard me?
We’ll turn our tomorrow into yesterday

I’m a sinner
And finally, they’ll know the story of our lives
But they don’t know how we act now
[Chorus]
Smoke signals going up (read the signs)
[Chorus]
Grab someone you love
[Verse 1]
[Bridge]

And it’s important for you to remember we did this together
TV’s watching it escalate
And it’s important for you to remember we did this together

[Chorus]
Thank you for relighting my fire
Should’ve stayed standing up
To do the job for which I was hired
And it’s important for you to remember we did this together
There’s something special on the other side of this moment
And finally, they’ll know the story of our lives
C’mon, get dressed ok
And it’s about what you and I decide
And if it happens to rain on my plans
Sometimes I sat down when I got tired
[Verse 2]
Sometimes I only did what was required

P-Lo – The End

I just said that we’re in love
I said, "Stop it, baby, I’m poppin’, baby"
Know I come through every time
[Chorus]

[Pre-Chorus]
Know you really wanna go

I just said that we’re in love

You was doin’ bad, I was willin’ to help
I only text you when I’m on
You only call me when you’re drunk, yeah
[Chorus]
I’m a West Coast bad boy, I’m representin’
Woah
Took a while to make you mine
You only call me when you’re drunk, yeah
I only text you when I’m on
But I know I always get you in the end
You only call me when you’re drunk, yeah

I just said that we’re in love
But I know I always get you in the end
I’m in the buildin’ and I’m feelin’ myslef
But I know I always get you in the end
Pulled up ’cause you told me to
Said what I said and I mean it, love was endin’
But I know I always get you in the end
Ayy, I swear it’s only you
That’s how you lie when I’m inside
‘Cause I do it how you want me to
Know you really wanna take it slow
Woah
[Chorus]
Lifestyle drive you crazy
But I know I always get you in the end
Call me 2AM to get in it
You probably tell me that I’m wrong
[Verse 1]
But I know I always get you in the end
Girl, it’s your song
You the coldest in the backseat, windows tinted
Tell ’em pass the Henny, we don’t do so go
But I know I always get you in the end
But I know I always get you in the end
Pulled up ’cause you told me to

[Pre-Chorus]
I only text you when I’m on
But I know I always get you in the end
You probably tell me that I’m wrong
Me and you together, we can do no wrong
But I know I always get you in the end
Ayy, I swear it’s only you
But I know I always get you in the end
And you here, don’t plan tonight
But I know I always get you in the end
You probably tell me that I’m wrong
[Verse 2]
‘Cause I do it how you want me to

ODESZA – Corners Of The Earth (feat. RY X)

We show where we belong
We fall towards each other
Our love to everyone
We run into the corners of

Through love we never knew
We’re golden
The love we choose to make

We burn tonight as one

We’re golden
We’re golden
The places we are strong
We’re golden

We fall to the edges of the earth
Tonight we’re golden
The places I have never been
We run into the sun
Tonight we show
Tonight we run
We love tonight for love
Tonight we run

Nas – One Mic (feat. Jack White) (On The American Epic Sessions) (Live)

This is crazy, I’m on the right track, I’m finally found
From twin Glocks, there’s 16 apiece, that’s 32
Shoulda knew she wasn’t true
All I need is one mic
But my luck, I got up, the cop shot again
All I need is one mic
War gets deep, some beef is everlastin’
All I need is one blunt, one page and one pen
I’m blastin’ ‘cause I’m a cool nigga
Writin’ names on my hollow tips, plottin’ shit
Bus stop glass bursts, a fiend drops his Heineken
There’s nothin’ in our way: they bust, we bust
Jesus died at age 33, there’s 33 shots
Every night it was like a cop would get killed
Never gets shot up, bullets tear through the innocent
Niggas throwin’ dirt on my name
27 hit your crew, six went into you
All I need is one life, one try, one breath, I’m one man
[Verse 2]
All I need is one mic

Stick-up kids with no conscience, leavin’ victims with doctors
All I need is one mic
[Hook]
Body found in the dumpster
‘Cause we stronger now, my nigga, the time is now
Niggas’ll move on you, only if they know what your weakness is
I feel it in my gut They rush, we rush, lead flyin’, feel it?
For real a hustler, purchased my Range

All I need is one mic
This is what Nas is ’bout, nigga, the time is now
Mixed with 151, one sip’ll make a nigga flip
All I need is one mic
One prayer; tell God forgive me for one sin
In this life of police chases, street sweepers and coppers
All I need is one mic
Swellin’ my melon, ‘cause none of these niggas real
What you call an infinite brawl, eternal souls clashin’
Ricochetin’ between the spots that I’m hidin’ in

If you really think you ready to die, with 9’s out
Only if I had one gun, one girl and one crib
[Hook]
All I need is one mic
[Hook]
Thought I wouldn’t have that ass done? Fooled you niggas
Talkin’ all that slick shit the same way these bitches do
Wonder what my secrets is

If y’all niggas really with me, get busy, load up the semi’s
‘Til everybody come home, little niggas is grown
I let this shit slide for too many years, too many times
Lighter load, see now the king is straight
What I stand for speaks for itself, they don’t understand
[Verse 3]
Bitches left me ‘cause they thought I was finished
Police watch us, roll up and try knockin’ us
Do more than just hold it, explode the clip until you empty
Blackin’ out as I shoot back – fuck gettin’ hit!
Complete with thick scars
We need more warriors soon
I have none – too late to grab guns
Jealous ‘cause fiends got they work and complain
All I need is one mic, one beat, one stage
Movin’ with a change of pace
Hoodrats, don’t abortion your womb
You know the block was ill as a youngster
Seeds watch us, grow up and try to follow us
All I need is one mic
Sent from the star, sun and the moon
Brothers knifin’ each other up in prison yards
Mad violence, who I’m gon’ body? This hood politics
Now I’m strapped with a couple of MAC’s, too many 9’s
One knee I ducked, could it be my time is up?
Look back at all the hatred against me – fuck all of them!
One God to show me how to do things his son did
Which means one of my guns was holdin’ 17
[Verse 1]
She came to me when her man caught a sentence
Pure, like a cup of virgin blood
Drama, where does it start?
All I need is one mic
Diamonds are blindin’, I never make the same mistakes
One nigga front, my face on the front page
Everybody gotta die sometime, hope your funeral
Heard they were tellin’ police, how can a kingpin squeal?
Don’t wanna see me on top, too egotistical
Matter of fact, maybe more than one
My heart is racin’, tastin’ revenge in the air
Acknowledge it, leave bodies chopped up in garbages
This is my hood, I’ma rep to the death of it
All I need is one mic
Nothin’ is fair, niggas roll up, shootin’ from wheelchairs
All I need is one mic
You need some soul-searchin’, the time is now
That we take these bitches to war, lie ’em down

Iamsu! – My First Rack

3 tapes, 6 months, boy I gotta wait for it
First rack feeling like my first rack
First rack feeling like my first rack
Post a flyer on the ‘gram, I’ma do it big
[Hook]
First rack feeling like my first rack
Yeah, uhuh, yeah
They tried to kill my confidence, I kept my head low
[Verse 1]
Walk in a building, where the work at?
God damn, they let me in this bitch
I-AM-SU
First rack feeling like my first rack
Got my gang with me I don’t need no friends
Since swaggin’ I put nothing out but hits
[?] the club feelin’ like the nig
Walk in a building, where the work at?
No interview ’cause I’m the one who get the job done
Please tell me , where were you when I was dead broke?
[Hook]
‘Bought the ice out, cut the lights off
My last check feeling like my first rack
First rack feeling like my first rack
[Intro]
All the niggas from before was embarrassments
6 speed, shot nothing but the net
Every time they see me, I get nothing but respect
Locked in, put my key in this bitch
My last check feeling like my first rack
Uhuh, yeah
Fishbowl on my Toyota, don’t got no tints
You niggas couldn’t catch my drift, ain’t got the hands for it

Walk in a building, where the work at?
I’m a baller, what the fuck I look like comin’ off the bench?
This year I’m ’bout to elevate my lifestyle
Sleepin’ on me that shit never made no sense
Walk in a building, where the work at?
I don’t take detours, I’m too accurate
No interludes on my tapes, give ’em straight run
I feel like Skateboard P up in the Bape store
You try to tell me what it was I know what it is
My last check feeling like my first rack
I just cashed out on a submariner
Put the D up on her, now she can’t score
My last check feeling like my first rack
My last check feeling like my first rack
My last check feeling like my first rack
Cuz I know you be goin’ off emotions

Walk in a building, where the work at?
[Verse 2]
Walk in a building, where the work at?
6-speed, shot nothin’ but the net
I got my city on my back like a Jansport
First rack feeling like my first rack
They say I’m getting out of character
Sneak diss, I’ll take a breath before I handle it

So every moment spent with me you need to cherish it
Gave a fuck less so they hate more

Green Day – Revolution Radio

Operation no control
Stay with your hands up in the sky, like you want to testify
In the headline, we call lies the truth

Give me rage like there’s tear gas in the crowd
In the headline, we call lies the truth
Carry guitars and treachery
[Chorus]
Give me cherry bombs and gasoline
Give me cherry bombs and gasoline
Do you want ’em allowed, but the air is barely breathing

In the headline, my love’s bullet proof
[Verse 1]
[Verse 2]
Under the stars and stripes, for the lost souls that were cheated
We will be seen but not be heard
Lies, all the slums to the obsolete
We will be seen but not be heard
Operation no control
We are, revolution radio
We are, revolution radio
Give me cherry bombs and gasoline
We are, revolution radio
In the headline, my love’s bullet proof
[Bridge]
We are the songs of the destroyed
For the life that’s been deleted, sing like a rebel’s lullaby
In the headline, my love’s bullet proof
[Chorus]
The dawn of the new airwaves for the anti-social media
In the headline, we call lies the truth

Carry guitars and treachery
Operation no control
Carry guitars and treachery

[Chorus]