Audio Push – Soledad Story (Last Lights Left Album)

I’m in love with this beat, in love with these streets
But lately I’ve been loving my peace, can’t nothing compete
I see (what you see?)
Nefertiti in my dreams, I see (what else you see?)
No freebies in my team
I see no in-betweens, can’t give into my fears
Now raise your glass when you see me cheers
You niggas bummy, we ain’t peers
I feel like [?] with the ear
I drip Visine in my third eye
Catch me swerving down baseline, curb side
[Chorus: Oktane]
You, me, backseat
Right now, I don’t play
But you’re not here, you say come through
Right now, I’m on my way
Stress on my mind, life
Test every time, I
Can not rewind
Any of it
[Verse 2: Oktane]
This had to be how Tony felt before he hit the 900
My ex left me with a broken heart
Don’t you know you can die from it? Do you invent? Lord, I don’t know your plans, I’m just a man
But I know you designed something
Meditate, and mind running
Slow it down, fine substance
Living on different sides of the world
Can’t put a price on that
My god-speed, watch me move
Stone work, I put my life on that
Fuck your iPhone rap
Nigga say something from your soul
And that ain’t a rap, I’m just cold (ice)
Yeah, groovy, black inside, [?]
In a pit of mud, all white clothes
And you, tell us come out clean
And we do just that
Moon-walking, you say I don’t talk black
The shroom’s talking, you sound dumb
I don’t wanna talk about cars
We teleport on Mars
And even Nas told us say the world’s ours
But still everybody want to be a star
We got played by the homies out in Boston
If I knew what I knew now I would’ve lost it
Hit looked out, B done overcharged us
And that was back when them niggas did Flawless
[?] got hacked kept balling
I drop 60 even if the refs call it
Now you know the whole story
Bounced back two times
Meet me in the face tell me that ain’t some bullshit
That’s what she like, at least that’s what I thought
The homies said she can’t live this life
Plus you black and she white
And I said shut up (that’s ignorant)
White girls, waddup
Black girls, waddup
My thick stack girls, waddup
That reminds me
[Chorus: Oktane]
You, me, backseat
Right now, I don’t play
But you’re not here, you say come through
Right now, I’m on my way
Stress on my mind, like
Test every time, I
Can not rewind
Any of it
The last lights Do you repeat? Do you resent? [Chorus: Oktane]
You, me, backseat
Right now, I don’t play
But you’re not here, you say come through
Right now, I’m on my way
Stress on my mind, life
Test every time, I
Can not rewind
Any of it
[Verse 1: Price]
I hope they do Bill O’Reilly like they did Bill Cosby
Point and take pictures while they hang our bodies
Wait, let me stop
I ain’t mean to let you in my thoughts
I’m supposed to stay relatable
Gotta dumb it down, they don’t want me being lyrical
Gotta gun you down, they don’t want me being spiritual
They gon’ stone me down, soon as I perform a miracle
Fuck it, here we go
Water into wine, dollar from a dime
A judge in a river, look at how they did her
Accomplished a little, your rights ain’t civil
You never understand the pain my heart’s been through
I bet they move in on Chicago’s youth
A hundred troops, guns out like there are no rules
Your charge it to the game and hope the card go through
And still stress out when the car notes due
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Will they do O’Reilly like they did [?]? Do you depend
On anyone? Do you look in the mirror and say, "Not you again"? Or do you love what you see? Trump and Spicer just the new age Nazis
Make sure you got your cameras out if they pop me
Michael became king, they be killing him senseless
I don’t want the royalty, look at how they do Prince
I just want my royalties like dollars every cent
They kill you even after you dead, do you repent? Got true intent? Are you a friend?

Audio Push – Big Bets (Last Lights Left Album)

Damn, it’s all so deceiving
Fuck it how you doing this evening? I’m just tryna find life’s meaning
You think I’m high, tweaking
I’m just chiefing, believe it
Be clear, huh
They never thought that we would be here
Now I got here realized I don’t need fear
Play the game of L-I-F-E here
Best two out of three, yea
And I won that though
You rappers, I’m Pops, I will son that ho
You thinking you hot, but we done that though
One shot one kill no runbacks ho
And I’m out here
[Bridge: Price]
This for the young boy live in the city
Big bet, big bet, shine if you with me
This for the young girl live in the city
Big bet, big bet, shine if you with me
This for the young boy live in the city
Big bet, big bet, shine if you with me
This for the young girl live in the city
[Verse 3: Price]
I speak the type of truth you’ll never hear again
There ain’t a man alive can say I’m fearing him
Black Porsche watch how I’m steering it (Skrrr)
Big bet, damn [?]
I bought an eye and build a pyramid
I hit Foothill wearing Prada
You rappers toddlers, I’m your damn father
Repping Africa like I’m Bambaataa
I ain’t touching kids though, not at all
I’ma fucking schizo, I gotta ball
I see you tryna tiptoe, you not involved
Turn her to a nympho (that’s right)
Givin’ you my all, never half price
Only skate street no halfpipes
Spark OG with my last light
Liberate your souls we the last lights
[Verse 4: Oktane]
Take the risk or lose a chance
She wanna loosen up my pants
I wanna smoke, make plans
She wanna go and get a tan
And I ain’t into girls with fake tans
And I ain’t into squads with fake friends
Shoulder move, late spin
Guess sucks you lose, can’t win
I am on top of this
After this do not tell me whose side is this
I don’t wanna know your hypothesis
Lot of rappers talking but I got this shit
I am not with the buzz
Had to come drop they forgot what it was
Now they talking dumb, they calling it love
Now they stand around and call it a club
You can’t lay in it and call it a tub
You think it’s a game we call it the dub
You think he the same we call that a sub
You can’t say my name we call that a sub
You do that for pub, ooh stop
Pick check yeah
Panties, water, get wet, yeah
You talk down we ain’t miss that, yeah
Tryna pay up that’s a big bet, yeah
[Outro]
Nigga
Last lights left, yeah
Take your last life breath, yeah
The last lights [Verse 1: Price]
I’m all about big bets
I only make big bets
I only place big bets
Come with a big bet
Storm in the building and tell ’em
I ain’t saying shit unless you’re cutting me a big check
‘Cause I’m all about big bets
You gotta make a big bet
I’m living a life that you ain’t lived yet
Big bets
Dropped the top gotta show ’em that I been blessed
Alkaline wrist wet
I only place big bets
Them boys try to show-boat
They turn to a shipwreck
She said come solo
That’s a big stretch
I’m mobbing like Dipset
I only take big bets
I like ass over big breast
We can still have rich sex
‘Cause I’m all about big bets
Gotta come with a big bet
My daddy from a Crip set
And he all about big bets
Still with the jaw taps, still with the chin checks
[?] more, spend less, get the money invest
Heard your album two outta ten I wasn’t impressed
You ain’t making big bets
[Verse 2: Oktane]
Hold up stop the noise
Don’t play, not a toy
I’ve been looking for you
Sometimes feel like the beach
Sometimes feels like I’m drowning
I lost my mind and sanity to you
And today I just found ’em, both
I’m here for a good time not a long time
So I arrive on time
I won’t be here for long
Baby looks like you forgot how valuable you are
Live large, big house
One car, credit cards
Maxxed, I relax
Weed and wax in the bong
Celebrating getting on
Why it feels so right if we’re living wrong?

Audio Push – Window Seat (Last Lights Left Album)

[Intro]
No outdoor on the indo
When my seat rise I be real low
We gon’ go far, we gon’ go far
But [?]
No outdoor on the indo
When my seat rise I be real low
We gon’ go far, we gon’ go far
Yeah, yeah yeah
[Chorus]
I get you high as your window seat (yeah)
I feel your vibe, feel your energy (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Go ‘head get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You can get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I get you high as your window seat (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I love your vibe and your energy (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You can get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You can get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1]
Uh, go, step, woah, down, go, step
Real niggas gonna eat no need to compete, no
She rolling up her cream seeds, TLC with the cream, woah
Backdrop, pretty bitches when I mob
Only sweets, no we don’t do [?]
Tell the maintenance I got OG in my zip
Got my whole team and we all gon’ take a hit, lit
Come to [?] with me
Take it past the bar with me
Smoking gas with you
Puff, pass, and laugh with you
Got hundreds on me now, fresh and want your place then they come around
They didn’t hold me down, I don’t see a face, I don’t know them now
Get freaky, freaky, word
They ain’t speaking, but I know they peep me, word
I still tap in a check to [?], word
Lil’ mamacita, [?] can’t defeat me and I get her—
[Chorus]
High as your window seat (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I feel your vibe, feel your energy (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Go ‘head get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You can get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I get you high as your window seat (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I love your vibe and your energy (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You can get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You can get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Bridge]
She asked me if I’m high right now
I told her, "yeah"
She said can she come by right now
I told her, "yeah, ha, yeah"
[Verse 2]
Everybody talk dumb ’till you see ’em in public
And everybody wanna work ’till you mention a budget
But me and you, we work effortlessly and I love it
But you don’t wanna fall back in love, so let’s get the subject
See you, you got squad goals
And I got [?] goals
Some people don’t know how to love you, that’s just how it goes
Gotta accept that, smoke one, don’t stress that
My phone stay going crazy, I never text back
Writing to myself, well really, wait no, really
See you say you love these songs cause you still hear the real me
How I went through all this BS and I’m still me
I just hope it don’t kill me
Look here, I’ll get you—
[Chorus]
High as your window seat (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I feel your vibe, feel your energy (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Go ‘head get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You can get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I get you high as your window seat (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I love your vibe and your energy (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You can get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You can get live as you wanna be (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Outro]
The last lights

Audio Push – Planet Earth Is Live (Last Lights Left Album)

Everybody, let’s ride
What’s up, what’s up, what’s up? [Verse 1: Price]
I feel like JE, where the party at? [Intro: Price]
What’s up, what’s up, what’s up? Nigga, West
That’s why most women love me and they niggas hate me
So fresh, couldn’t look better in HD
These new rap niggas way too lazy, they can’t be
Mentioned in the same sentence ’cause we really crazy
Now look, bounce when I ride through
They banging us in the drive through
They playing us in they high school
Ha, now you niggas playing by my rules
Wait, look up
[Chorus : Price]
Flood the town, diamonds in my crown, woah
Bust it down, yeah, I can bust it down, woah
Eastside, Westside go crazy
Southside, Northside go crazy
Flood the town, diamonds in my crown, woah
Bust it down, make her bust it down, woah
Eastside, Westside go crazy
Southside, Northside go crazy Eastside, Westsider
What’s up, what’s up, what’s up? Northside, Southsider
What’s up, what’s up, what’s up? Got OG in my party pack
They check the watch, it’s time to settle in
Hop out the drop, dripping melanin
I went to church and got baptized
Hit the block, it got strap-tized
Traumatized when my rep die
Another victim on the Leftside
Woah, can’t fuck with niggas with a narrow vision
I’m in the Chi eating Harold’s Chicken
Lil’ mama pull up tryna burn something
It ain’t a loss if you learn from it
Yeah, yeah, they done seen everything from A-Z
Keep your religion in this slavery
I got the game from Dick Gregory
So don’t you speak unless you paying me
Ayy, fuck your friends, baby, you shake
Ayy, I take you home and see how you taste
Uh, yeah, I go Boise with the blue face
Word to Tae, I go Boise with the blue face
Okay, okay, hey

[Chorus: Price]
Flood the town, diamonds in the crown, woah
Bust it down, yeah, make it bust it down, woah
Eastside, Westside go crazy
Southside, Northside go crazy
Flood the town, diamonds in the crown, woah
Bust it down, make her bust it down, woah
Eastside, Westside go crazy
Southside, Northside go crazy
[Verse 2: Oktane]
Okay, mayor status, hella playerlistic when I slide
Your favorite rapper ain’t got flavor like this when I ride
Worldwide, everywhere I fly, they be screaming "Tribe"
Get it tatted, smoke while you at it, planet earth is live
Free like the style that my niggas always kick
I charge for the high ’cause them niggas talk shit
But when you moving how I’m moving and you doing what I’m doing
And you grooving how I’m grooving, oh, your movement is exclusive
I pull up, pull up, juiced up
Yeah, we doing things you ain’t used to
And if you ever switch crews and you thought that we would lose
And you see us, what we do, you say "What’s up, what’s up, what’s up"
Ha, mama taught me well, said "Don’t trust no fucking buster"
If she bust it open quick, chances are she ain’t no lover
Somebody tell these niggas that they fresh fitted ain’t custom
It’s weed where I land, I ain’t stressing out through customs
You know I never stress, I’m Mamba with the left
Obama at his best, I’m lava in the flesh
Mean I’m hotter than the press, you look for someone realer
You ain’t found a nigga yet, what side?

Audio Push – Victory (More Wins) (Last Lights Left Album)

[Hook]
More wins more wins
This feel like victory
Came way too far
Can’t let them get to me
More wins more wins
Yea this feel like victory
Came way too far
Can’t let them get to me
[Verse 1: Price]
More wins more wins
Less stress less friends
Soul searching for the face of God
My pops just ran and the little bro in the pen
It’s bittersweet how my story read
Going up the flow is the bed and the bill is the floor to me
Fast forward now me and my wifey sittin’ on foreign seats
Blowin’ trees to awaken my [?}
Until I look into your eyes and I see victory
Throw Celine on you just to show you it ain’t no mystery
Lookin’ over my city and I see victory
Took the IE to South Africa we made history
The only black man in the courtroom out of [?]
Woah chains all on the kids still
[?] on my list still
Young fugee where the Ms Hill
I see you’re the one I gotta prove wrong
Carried weight on my back for too long
I [?] a lot of niggas [?] too long
But let you loose we need more
[Hook]
More wins more wins
This feel like victory
Came way too far
Can’t let them get to me
More wins more wins
Yea this feel like victory
Came way too far
Can’t let them get to me
[Verse 2: Oktane]
I told her don’t play with my emotions
You’ll lose every time
You walk by sight not by faith
That’s why you’re always blind
I come from darkness
Use faith
Or you’ll never find
All of the hardship that became [?] nevermind
See my demons don’t play
It’s a lot of things I don’t say
So don’t tell me unconditional
Unless you really gonna stay
I’ve done a lot of wrong shit
You know that made [?] run away
She interrupted and said
That’s a girl you met a woman today
I said okay
She said you try for people
That don’t fuck with you
Like for who you are not what you do
I mean wet vegan burritos and smoothies I’m livin’ different
‘Cause life’s a hood movie whenever your pigment’s different
A lot of new music out I just listen to mine
You may not understand it now
But you’ll get it in time
And don’t worry for me I’m fine
Divine design
I’m already gone
This message is from 3099
More wins

Audio Push – God Speed (Last Lights Left Album)

[Verse 1: Price]
I been waiting
I gave ’em all a head start
I lost ends, lost friends
But one thing I kept: heart
You want pressure, let’s start
I really swam with the sharks
So I don’t entertain bottom-feeders
Middle-finger to the non-believers
Yep, damn, she a eater, I gotta feed her
I never changed, I ain’t gotta meet her
Young Price, he a knowledge-seeker
Turn your main into a swallower
I ain’t even gotta meet her
Heard you got a million followers, but you still not a leader
None of y’all niggas working
Every time I see your face you got a new team, you got a new jersey
Ooh shit so disturbing
I done watched niggas switch up during crunch time when the shit rough
Now they call for the clique-up
I hit "Ignore" I don’t pick up
Respected by the Damu’s
I get love from the Keyways
Foreign tires on the freeways
I know these streets, I don’t need ways
My step-pops from the PJs
My real pops from the G’s
It’s gangsters all around me
But I just wanna live in peace
[Chorus: Price]
My life fast, god speed
Secure the bag, god speed
New chain, god speed
Need everything, god speed
I live it up, god speed
She fell in love, god speed
God speed, god speed
My life fast, god speed
Secure the bag, god speed
New chain, god speed
Need everything, god speed
I live it up, god speed
She fell in love, god speed
God speed, god speed
[Verse 2: Oktane]
Hair longer than long, skin blacker than black
My top speed god speed, nothing faster than that
I seen ’em switch the second you shoot and miss
But even Kobe went for five rings, and Jordan went for six
Living legend, game seven, just my squad in the middle
It’s all lions, never silent when we ride through the jungle
All my dogs bite hard, they should ride with a muzzle
And chew it to pieces if it ain’t no piece inside of my puzzle
Yeah you’ll get rearranged, game make people change
Shallow women scared of love, they felt deeper pain
And we done got it from the mud, we done seen the rain
So if you gon’ be anything, don’t let it be in vain
Yeah I’m always on my toes, somewhere blowing O’s
And everywhere I go they say "You the one the Lord chose"
So I just pray to ’em, they ask "What he say to ya?"
He say "Point the enemies out and we going straight through ’em"
Ever since then, everything god speed
Make her walk knock-kneed
I need a ring at top speed
‘Cause I’m tryna plant my seeds
Faith alone won’t get you home
You gon’ need [?]
Airline alone top three
Just go home you’re not me
Everything god speed, everything god speed
Got roll-up, got tree
Still not high up as God be
For God’s sake, golly
Everything top speed, man everything god speed
God speed, god speed

Audio Push – Last Lights Left (Last Lights Left Album)

Where is the light? [Verse 1: Price]
Yea they call me Price
I got my cash right
World full of darkness
We the last lights
12 years old I found my Uncle Junior crack pipe
This division only helped me get my math right
Now I’m feeling my best
I got my foot on their necks
UFC with the tapout
Lights off I’m a blackout
GPS when I act out
I got the whole shit mapped out
IE in my background
I bet the nigga never back down
[Verse 2: Oktane]
Yea they call me Oktane boy now let’s get busy
IE I rep my city
None of y’all messing with me
It’s too much faulty movement going I stay to myself
I lost friends lost ends never lose myself
The Hardy boys of this game we won’t lose the belt
You gon’ need more than your gang nigga who’s your help? [Intro]
I close my eyes and I see darkness
I open my eyes and I see darkness
Who is the light? What is the light? Pull up black on black now
Ooh, I groove
You watchin all my moves
Something you shouldn’t do
That’s exactly how you lose
I just need a couple trees put them in rotation
You wouldn’t last 10 Seconds in my situation
Tho we lost, mistakin’
Every day is a vacation
We was workin’ you was waitin’
Now they outside hatin’
We livin’
[Hook]
Livin like it’s my last night
Bring the vibes
We the last lights
Money, bags, women, weed
Save your soul
Flood the streets
Livin like it’s my last night
Bring the vibes
We the last lights
Money, bags, women, weed
Save your soul
Run the streets
[Verse 5: Price]
Real recognize real
And you don’t look real familiar
Niggas know who will win this
We was eatin’ oat meals for dinner
Slap boxin’ with [?]
My pops eatin of J Packs
I heard all the new albums
They make me wanna take a vacation
[Verse 6: Oktane]
Shit that sounds like a payday
So what’s going down nigga mayday
Say no [?] link up
Girl call your squad, link up
Caught you with your feet up
Now it’s time for re-up
Like heating Cali when the sun out
We ain’t never finna run out
[Verse 7: Price]
500 on my come out
A young nigga gon’ bet it though
Free my dogs on level 4
You can’t score if you don’t set a goal
Bet you still [?]
You niggas still broke clubbin’
You niggas still on a budget
You niggas still holding grudges
I can’t relate
But at this rate I’m straight
I’m fully high, you Dave Chappelle boy, you only half baked
Let me see that ass shake, let me see that ass shake
Better do it now Mama told me that we in the last days
[Verse 8: Oktane]
Last days last nights ‘least we get to see ’em
Not them boys that would join them
We would rather be them
Some hate me some wanna date me I don’t ever meet’em
I just take the game and beat it
Leave ’em thinkin’ that we cheatin’
Tired of this people sleepin’
Relaxin’ like it’s the weekend
The white girls on the weekend
That white girl I got’em tweakin
You’ll get it later I’m eatin’
It’s rude for me to be speakin’
With food in my mouth I’m leavin’
Still got the beat in my teeth
I’m gone
[Verse 9: Price]
Yea Westside [?]
Yea Westside [?]
Yea Westside all I ever wanted was a cadillac
Yes Price got more lines than a Battle Rapper
I’m the goat when I snap
I must remind y’all that
I’m way too far ahead that’s why they talk behind my back
But I fake [?]
A lot of haters I made fans
Steph Curry with the game plan
Good Vibe Tribe that’s my [?]
[Hook]
Livin like it’s my last night
Bring the vibes
We the last lights
Money, bags, women, weed
Save your soul
Flood the streets
Livin like it’s my last night
Bring the vibes
We the last lights
Money, bags, women, weed
Save your soul
Run the streets I been shuttin’ up puttin’ up I only move in stealth
Me and my people all I see I don’t see nothing else
[Verse 3: Price]
Too much doubt I gotta shine it’s now or never
I gave y’all too much time to get your shit together
Except in county calls from bro like keep your head up
For everytime I got let down I never let up
Got crooked cops [?] me in my economy
Real nigga oh word I gotta be the only nominee
The homies want the [?] quality and quantities
And I just want liberation I just want equality
[Verse 4: Oktane]
WWE smackdown, Shaq in the paint back down
How you niggas wanna act now?

Kip Moore – Sunburn

[Verse 1]
I can see you sitting on the roof of my car
Salt cigarette blowing East Coast stars
And that dress made a mess out of my heart
I could feel the tears of that beachside town
Sound of that roller-coaster slowing down
The [?] pushing air on your neck
[Chorus]
Feel the heat of the sand
The sandals in your hand
Well you played the guitar in the bar showed up the cover band
Well maybe I was crazy, falling for you baby
Must have stayed in the rage too long
Cause I still feel you darling
Long after the sunburn’s gone
[Verse 2]
She never gave a damn about being discreet
She’d climb over the console and would climb my seat
And we’d lay in that sweat with two hearts on my chest
[Chorus]
Feel the heat of the sand
The sandals in your hand
Well you played the guitar in the bar showed up the cover band
Well maybe I was crazy, falling for you baby
Must have stayed in the rage too long
Cause I still feel you darling
Long after the sunburn’s gone
[Chorus]
Feel the heat of the sand
Baby the sandals in your hand
Well you played the guitar in the bar showed up the cover band
Well maybe I was crazy, falling for you baby
Must have stayed in the rage too long
Cause I still feel you darling
Long after the sunburn’s gone

Kane Brown – Found You

[Verse 1]
I be sitting in the same old bar
Heart breaking on a broken bar stool
Wishing she’d come running back
Running from the past
Runnin’ up the tab, drinkin’ for two
But that night my boys showed up
Dragged me out on the town
Had to pick me up
I’d never know what I was missin’ if they didn’t
[Chorus]
Cause I’d of never found you
At that random house party that I didn’t even wanna go to
The way you move
Had me first time feelin’ in awhile I should make one too
Sometimes the finish line is just the start of something new
If I’d of never lost her
Then I’d of never found you
No, I’d of never found you
Never found you
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I still go out sometimes
But I don’t ever try to get that drunk
Now and I can’t sleep it’s ’cause you’re all over me in the sheets
All night keeping me up
Yeah, it’s hard to believe that a goodbye could be
So good to me
[Chorus]
No, I’d of never found you
At that random house party that I didn’t even wanna go to
The way you move
Had me first time feelin’ in awhile I should make one too
Sometimes the finish line is just the start of something new
If I’d of never lost her
Then I’d of never found you
No, I’d of never found you
No, I’d of never found you
[Bridge]
And now I’m takin’ back the way I said I wish I’ve never met
Sometimes the things that don’t work out
Couldn’t work out any better
I’d of never found you
No, I’d of never found you
[Chorus]
Cause I’d of never found you
At that random house party that I didn’t even wanna go to
The way you move
Had me first time feelin’ in awhile I should make one too
Sometimes the finish line is just the start of something new
If I’d of never lost her
Then I’d of never found you
No, I’d of never found you
Never found, never found you
No, I’d of never found you

EXO – Sweet Lies (Color Coded Hanromeng Lyrics On Screen)

Whoa oh
Oh 가끔 진실이란 거
Oh 거짓말보다 아픈걸
[백/디] Oh 모두 상처 받긴 겁나는걸
진실에서 다 고개를 돌려
조금 위험한 줄 알면서도
So bitter
감당할 자신 없다고
거짓말이라도
꼭 그렇게 해서라도
곁에 둘 수 있다면
I tell her sweet lies, sweet lies, sweet lies
세상에서 가장 달콤한 거짓 Baby
I tell her sweet lies, sweet lies
원하는 게 이거라면 다 해 줄게
No no no no no
Baby don’t say you want no liar
No no no no no
Baby don’t say you want no bad guy
진실이 거짓보다 아파서 (No no no no)
두 손으로 귀를 막는 너
(Oh baby no)
상처 주기 나도 싫어
So bitter
이럴 수밖엔 없는걸
아무리 해 봐도
그래서 나 이렇게 또
할 수 없이 또다시
So I tell her sweet lies, sweet lies, sweet lies
세상에서 가장 달콤한 거짓 Baby
I tell her sweet lies, sweet lies
원하는 게 이거라면 다 해 줄게
생각보다 쉽게 맘을 주지 않는 나
달콤한 거짓말로 너를 녹여
Like a hot cocoa in the winter
억지로 너를 밀어내려 했어 계속해서
Had to tell you that I lie to you
But you know I’m a pretender
이미 말했지 난 다루기가 힘든
칼날이고 나를 원한다면
깊숙이 베여 버릴지도 몰라
경고해도 못 들은 척 귀를 막아
[시/찬] Let me tell you what’s on my mind
[시/찬] Sorry I can’t be that guy
[시/찬] 많은 걸 바라지는 마 사실은 나
시작하기 두려워 쓴 향기가
입안 가득히 느껴지잖아 만약 니가
[시/세] 두 눈을 감고 거짓이라도
날 원한다면 행복하게 해 줄게
세상 가장 달콤한 거짓말로 I tell you
Sweet lies, sweet lies
세상에서 가장 달콤한 거짓 Baby
I tell her sweet lies, sweet lies
원하는 게 이거라면 해 줄게
I tell her sweet lies, sweet lies, sweet lies
Whoa sweet lies, whoa
I tell her sweet lies, sweet lies, sweet lies
Sweet lies, girl, no, no

Alessia Cara – Drew Barrymore (SZA Cover)

Warm enough for ya outside baby, yeah
(Tell me that it’s warm enough here for ya)
Warm enough outside, inside me, me, me, me
[Bridge]
Sorry, I just need to see you
I’m sorry I’m so clingy I don’t mean to be a lot
Do you really wanna love me down like you say you do? Warm enough for ya outside baby, yeah
(Tell me that it’s warm enough here for ya)
Warm enough outside, inside me, me, me, me
[Outro]
Warm enough outside, inside
Warm enough outside, inside me-me-me-me, me-me-me
Ohh-whoa, is it warm enough outside, inside? [Chorus]
Warm enough for ya outside baby, yeah
(Tell me that it’s warm enough here for ya)
Is it warm enough for ya inside me, me, me, me? [Verse 1]
Why is it so hard to accept the party is over? Give it to me like you say you do? ‘Cause it’s hard enough you got to treat me like this
Lonely enough to let you treat me like this
Do you really love me
Or just wanna love me down, down, down, down? You came with your new friends
And her mom jeans and her new Vans
And she’s perfect and I hate it, oh so glad you made it
I’m so glad you could come by
Somebody get the tacos, somebody spark the blunt
Let’s start the Narcos off at episode one
Bring the gin, got the juice
Bring the sin, got that too
Won’t you just shut up, know you’re my favorite
Am I…
[Chorus]
Warm enough for ya outside baby, yeah
(Tell me that it’s warm enough here for ya)
Is it warm enough for ya inside me, me, me, me
Warm enough for ya outside baby, yeah
(Tell me that it’s warm enough here for ya)
Warm enough outside, inside me, me, me, me
[Verse 2]
I get so lonely, I forget what I’m worth
We get so lonely, we pretend that this works
I’m so ashamed of myself think I need therapy-y-y-y
I’m sorry I’m not more attractive
I’m sorry I’m not more ladylike
I’m sorry I don’t shave my legs at night
I’m sorry I’m not your baby mama
I’m sorry you got karma comin’ to you
Collect your soul, get it right
[Chorus]
Warm enough for ya outside baby, yeah
(Tell me that it’s warm enough here for ya)
Is it warm enough for ya inside me, me, me, me?

Fifth Harmony – Deliver

That’s why you come around
I know you know this, I know you know this

[Pre Chorus: Dinah & Normani]
I never hit or miss, he know I always come through (Through)
Show up looking like my photo, keep it full proof (Proof)
When you call me, know you know just what I’m gon’ do, gon’ do
[Chorus: Ally + Lauren & Dinah]
Yeah, my baby knows that I deliver
That’s exactly what I’m gon’ do, do
Yeah, my baby knows that I deliver
He know what’s coming when I come through, through
I know you got the message, I deliver
That’s exactly what I’m gon’ do, do (Exactly what I’m gonna do)
Yeah, my baby knows that I deliver (I deliver, yeah)
He know what’s coming when I come through
[Bridge: Normani & (Ally)]
On your doorstep like UPS, won’t send it back
You’re hard to please, just like me, I’ll give you that (I’ll give you that)
I’ll bring you something that you wanna unpack
You can say I’m reliable like that (Oh)
[Pre Chorus: Dinah & Normani]
I never hit or miss, he know I always come through (Through)
Show up looking like my photo, keep it full proof (Proof)
When you call me, know you know just what I’m gon’ do, gon’ do

[Chorus: Ally + Lauren & Dinah]
Yeah, my baby knows that I deliver
That’s exactly what I’m gon’ do, do
Yeah, my baby knows that I deliver (My baby knows that I deliver)
Know what’s coming when I come through, through
I know you got the message, I deliver
That’s exactly what I’m gon’ do, do
Yeah, my baby knows that I deliver (I deliver, yeah, I deliver, yeah)
Know what’s coming when I come through
[Outro: Ally]
Oh, baby, I deliver, ah
Mmmmm, yeah [Verse 1: Lauren & Normani]
He know I keep it ready on the regular
So I don’t have to get ready, ain’t no setting up
When I give it, I make sure I give more than enough, yeah
He know, he know this, he know, he know this
No need for replacements or a warranty
And he’ll never need another, that’s a guarantee
I can overnight this body if that’s what you need, yeah
He know, he know this, he know, he know this
[Pre-Chorus: Dinah & Ally]
I never hit or miss, he know I always come through
Show up looking like my photo, keep it foolproof
When you call me, know you know just what I’m gon’ do, gon’ do (What I’m gon’ do)
[Chorus: Ally + Lauren]
Yeah, my baby knows that I deliver
That’s exactly what I’m gon’ do, do
Yeah, my baby knows that I deliver
He know what’s coming when I come through, through
I know you got the message, I deliver
That’s exactly what I’m gon’ do, do
Yeah, my baby knows that I deliver
He know what’s coming when I come through
[Verse 2: Dinah, Normani & Ally]
I ain’t even gotta try, it’s in my DNA (In my DNA)
Always get the job done way too easily (Yeah)
I assure you, I back up what’s on my resume
Yeah, I know you know this, I know you notice
I, I’m never letting down (I’m never letting you)
I’m all that you heard about
Why?

Homie – Young Thug feat. Meek Mill lyrics

I took the bales out in the rainy weather
This a eight passeng’ jet, this is not propeller
I’m a big dawg, got my dawgs with me, German Sheppard, uh
Yeah I’m rich, kid, but I’m so ready to Bobby, Whitney
Can’t let you go outside, I just cannot let you dig it. f*ck yeah, turn him to an angel
Don’t come around with the anger
You know everybody having bangers
If a p***y nigga play with me
Swear to god Kirk Franklin can’t save him
I can get you whacked real easy
You are not a Power Ranger, you a stranger
P***y nigga you’re no danger
Gangster b*tch with me, she’ll spank ya
Swear to God all I gotta do is point one finger
She’ll close range ya, hah
Drinkin’ ‘Tussin’, nigga slow it down
RIP to Troupe, pour it out
You want me dead but I can’t ever die
They livin’ false, but I can never lie
Mob baby, baby I got ties
I want chicken wings on the side
You got higher dreams when you fly
Until then you’re never near the sky. I got a bottle of Ace and I popped it and I don’t even pour it up
We pullin’ up foreign, we walk through the club and the b*tches they knowin’ us
This for them niggas that hated on me and they drankin’ that Robituss’
I had a baby at fifteen and ever since then I been growin’ up
Player, oh you the homie
If you didn’t tell then you the homie
If you got bail, then you the homie
If you not stale, then you the homie
Grew up with criminals, scandalous
Rockin’ Chanel, then you the b*tch
I got me a Birkin like I’m a b*tch
These niggas they tellin’, they counterfeit. Yeah, and I got blue cheese on me, all hundreds
Blue cheese, no ranch
How you dig that, know what I’m sayin’
Yeah I dig that with a golden shovel on another level
With a iced out AP times a Rollie bezel
It’s YSL slime s**t
You gotta stay ready to keep from gettin’ ready, you understand what I’m sayin’? Young Thug lyrics
Video Young Thug With some motherf*cking Giuseppe sandals on, b*tch
Know what I’m sayin’, with my tattoos on my toes too, by the way, know what I’m sayin’? You was the plug, then you the homie
You never tell, then you the homie
You know it’s nothin’ but shooters on me
Them niggas know and never movin’ on me
I keep a Mac in the Louis bag
Look like I got the computers on me
I’ma get back at your stupid a*s
We gon’ whack you to better the sooner homie
I be f*cking your Wednesday crush
I’m with that b*tch and she droolin’ on me
All of that s**t be made up
I’m poppin’ and they makin’ up rumors on me
She gon’ jump on this dick and manuever on me
I’ma cut her a check and she gon’ do it for me
Even though my lil’ b*tches be used to money
Just like Jay and Bey daughter I blew the money nigga, woahhh. I got a bottle of Ace and I popped it and I don’t even pour it up
We pullin’ up foreign, we walk through the club and the b*tches they knowin’ us
This for them niggas that hated on me and they drankin’ that Robituss’
I had a baby at fifteen and ever since then I been growin’ up
Player, oh you the homie versuri-lyrics.info
If you didn’t tell then you the homie
If you got bail, then you the homie
If you not stale, then you the homie
Grew up with criminals, scandalous
Rockin’ Chanel, then you the b*tch
I got me a Birkin like I’m a b*tch
These niggas they tellin’, they counterfeit. Put that f*ckboy on the newspaper
In the sea with some tons strapped to his ankles
f*ck nigga, try me at any angle
I’ma shoot him and turn him into an angel
Boy, you gon’ turn him into an angel? Yeah man, when the bread ready, call yo I’ma take ittt. Yeah, I got a motherf*cking ten thousand dollar toe ring on, know what I’m sayin’? Lyrics Young Thug – Homie
I got a bottle of Ace and I popped it and I don’t even pour it up
We pullin’ up foreign, we walk through the club and the b*tches they knowin’ us
This for them niggas that hated on me and they drankin’ that Robituss’
I had a baby at fifteen and ever since then I been growin’ up
Player, oh you the homie
If you didn’t tell then you the homie
If you got bail, then you the homie
If you not stale, then you the homie
Grew up with criminals, scandalous
Rockin’ Chanel, then you the b*tch
I got me a Birkin like I’m a b*tch
These niggas they tellin’, they counterfeit.

Fanatiek – YFG ft. Jairzinho songtekste

Best fanatieeek
Went all the way, Champions League in die b***h
Shout-out je zus en je neef
Ze blijven maar liken en klikken
Van mij krijgt ze grote pupillen
Van mij krijg je terug wat je geeft
Geef je dus ik krijg het binnen
Ja bae dat is hoe ik leef. divisie
Dus ik doe stoer zonder pipa
Ren fanatieeek weg voor de politieee. finna live it up
Fanatieke jongen van m’n atie tot m’n sok
Wat ik doe is wavy, blind voor de haat net als Daley
Skeem op je chimi, ik loef jouw chimi
Ze hoort tunes dus ze voelt die s**t
Ben last, wanna come too quick
Zelfverzekerd als ik kom voor de dip. Zet een sprint in m’n Usain modus
Heb die bakka en versier en ik focus
In de zon en ik bloei als een lotus
Ben druk maak tijd voor die bonus
Je weet hoe een blakka boy doet
Heb die African style in m’n roots (Kunta)
Dus baby girl zie ik je soon
We kunnen een workout doen. Hoe ik aan het lopen ben zo
Hoe ik aan het swaggen ben zo
Hoe ik aan het trappen ben zo
Best fanatiek, ben best fanatiek
Hoe ik aan het chappen ben zo
Hoe ik aan het swerven ben zo
Hoe ik aan het klemmen ben zo
Best fanatiek, ben best fanatieeek. (x2)
Dus ik sip van m’n .. Best fanatieeek
YFG is best fanatieeek, o-o
Best fanatieeek, zij schudt dat ding ja
Best fanatieeek ooo. Songtekste YFG – Fanatiek
Hoe ik aan het lopen ben zo
Hoe ik aan het swaggen ben zo
Hoe ik aan het trappen ben zo
Best fanatiek, ben best fanatiek
Hoe ik aan het chappen ben zo
Hoe ik aan het swerven ben zo
Hoe ik aan het klemmen ben zo
Best fanatiek, ben best fanatieeek. Mami, in een flex model
Hele domme zomer in een stack model
Woah, dat is best fana
Morgen heb ik op je cola fles mama
Oh Lord, je bent geblessed mama
Heel fana zou ik vallen in je dress mama
Als je draait, pull ik up, breng ik ‘t back mama
Hmm, dat ‘s best fanatieeek. Shout out Churandy Martina
Ren fanatieeek als een cheetah
Geef energie net een Liga
Zoveel fashion zelfs je b***h noemt me diva
Je vriendje die is slecht in Fifa
Ik .. Best fanatieeek
YFG is best fanatieeek, o-o
Best fanatiek, zij schudt dat ding ja
Best fanatieeek ooo. Best fanatieeek
YFG is best fanatiek, o-o
Best fanatiek, zij schudt dat ding ja
Best fanatieeek, ooo. YFG songteksten
Video YFG

Saturne – Rohff paroles

Ils ont tous des putains d’cheveux longs
Un mois d’ballon et ça profite des gallons
Mais faut être payé pour courir derrière un ballon
En fumette trop éméché pour aller prier
Y’a plus d’frère pour une chienne ou quelques billets
Pour l’illicite on s’entrefume par milliers
Tout l’monde veut manger sans porter le tablier
Vos black power se voient représentés
Par un mulâtre en pleine crise d’identité
Les rageux veulent me détruire et parlent d’unité
Buvez à ma santé, sentez la supérioriteee.(saturne)
Rohff paroles
Video Rohff Paroles Rohff – Saturne
9.4
Trop d’force, trop déter’
Très très très énervé
Pour mes rabzas, mes négros, mes blancos et mes Comocos
J’tiens la route mieux que la sécurité routière
R.O.H.2.Guerre. (saturne)
Sorti indemne de la jungle urbaine
Plus ils veulent m’atteindre, plus ils font d’la peine
Ils m’ont tous sucé, leurs bouches sont pleines
Je puise ma force dans votre haine
J’ai pas d’auréole, j’mérite un harem
Le roi est un mac, appelle-le Mac Laren
J’vais tous les ken, les découper
Et remplir l’sac poubelle en un seul couplet
Nique tous tes morts et ton rap actuel
J’suis un thug réel, t’es une teub virtuelle
Aucun voyou sera baisé par une voyelle
Manque plus qu’un clash avec Colonel Reyel
J’suis dans le Réal, les riads et le réel
Toutes ces décibels inquiètent l’ORL
T’as l’oreille percée, j’ai percé grâce à mon oreille
J’les prends en te-trai tel un coup d’teub en plein sommeil
Jamais j’m’enraye comme une Kalash à Marseille
Si j’avais pas d’valeur, j’aurais fait beaucoup plus d’oseille
J’vais faire un malheur ils sentent tous la patate
Parait qu’ça jacte, bat les couilles tant qu’y a d’la chatte
Ma carrière les épate, flow flow flow de psychopathe
Tu crois qu’c’est l’ramadan tellement qu’j’enchaine les dates
Plus mon image se dégrade, plus je upgrade
Tout c’que j’touche se bonifie, même une meuf toute plate
La street est meurtrière comme mes hashtags
J’cartonne bébé tes ‘eins mes airbags
J’suis l’lion sans crinière qu’on traite comme un tsar
Rendons à Hous’ c’qui n’appartient pas à César
Mano à mano avec un keuf c’est bizarre
Le respect qui fut un temps entre flics et loubards
Tapis rouge devant car cellulaire au placard
J’ai rien demandé, j’fais pas de caprice de star
T’avais la morve au nez, j’ai giflé tes grands
J’ai reculé devant personne, j’ai fait preuve de cran
Je réchauffe les joues, tu réchauffes le banc
Cagoule et des gants, tous des attaquants
J’ai fait baiser les frères juste en me backant
Vengeance éclair, roue arrière, j’suis partant
La plume est criminelle, le crime est passionnel
Même absent j’leur mets tous une putain de quenelle
Trop opérationnel versuri-lyrics.info
J’les laisse mener pour mieux les baiser dans le temps additionnel
Ces sangsues veulent censurer mon ascension
Titulaire indiscutable comme Asensio
J’leur donnerais même pas l’heure avec une Casio
J’sors plus armé ou ça finit comme au Palacio
On gâche tout sur un coup de tête comme Zizou
Bonhomme, j’fais qu’des garçons, des grenades dans le caleçon
Vas falloir t’endurcir, ma vie est dure
J’ai du cassé des briques, tellement au pied du mur
La rage du passé encule le futur
J’crée des ouvertures, écrit au point d’suture
J’suis sur ma planète, encerclé comme Saturne
J’ai tellement baisé l’game que ma bite sature
J’dure comme Ardisson enchaîne les bavures
J’fais jacasser les stud’ plus qu’un salon d’coiffure
J’m’entends qu’avec les vrais rajel sans complexe
J’ai l’âme d’un mec de tess et l’arme d’un mec de l’Est
J’ai plus rien à apprendre du rap US
J’valide Kendrick, bat les couilles du reste
Au dessus d’la levrette comme au dessus de l’Everest
Elles retournent leurs strings comme ils retournent leurs vestes
J’suis pas jnouné, les jnouns m’ont dans la peau
Me suce pas ou j’prends ta bouche pour un lavabo
Mon premier cheval cabré sur mon capot
J’suis dans la merde, au bout du tunnel comme El Chapo
J’te rafale, repars en Vélib comme un bobo
J’boxe comme Canelo, pas comme un putain d’robot
Rappe pour les minots, moi pour les vilains pas beaux
C’est la fin des haricots et des Haribo
Une grande arnaque, j’te tire mon chapeau
Mental de harki, des carrières de collabo
Trop d’putes à buzz jouent sur tous les tableaux
Fier de mes valeurs, j’salirai jamais mon drapeau
Guette leur swag, leur kalash doit même être homo
J’reviens cramer l’bitume et des thunes comme monsieur Pablo
J’ai Orly-Choisy-Vitry dans mon ego
Bah ouais négro, Mafia K’1 Fry putain d’flow
La rue cause, demande à Karlito
Elle remplit des hebs, des tombes et des hôpitaux
Et dans ta caisse tu fumes ton putain d’pilon
Qui sont les hommes?