Alec Benjamin – Anesthesia Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
Turn the TV on when I lay in bed
Try to drown the noise pounding in my head
‘Cause I can’t let go of the things we said
[Pre-Chorus]
Now when I, I’ve been talking in my sleep
And I ain’t heard from you in weeks
I thought I had your heart for keeps
[Chorus]
Please give me more anesthesia
You left me right when I need ya
Sometimes at night I can feel ya
Under the knife, the blinding light
And I need ya
And I, and I, and I need ya
And I, and I, and I need ya
And I, and I, and I need ya
And I need ya, anesthesia
[Verse 2]
Now it’s 2:00 AM and I’m wide awake
And I need a fix just to numb the pain
Never felt so sick since you went away
[Pre-Chorus]
Now when I, I’ve been talking in my sleep
And I ain’t heard from you in weeks
I thought I had your heart for keeps
[Chorus]
Please give me more anesthesia
You left me right when I need ya
Sometimes at night I can feel ya
Under the knife, the blinding light
And I need ya
And I, and I, and I need ya
And I, and I, and I need ya
And I, and I, and I need ya
And I need ya, anesthesia

Wiz Khalifa – Real As You Think Lyrics

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[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Fresh off the plane
Pittsburgh pimpin’ blew up and now he got his own strain
Diamond everything
We tired of paying for it so we put it in our name
To the top of where we came from is way different
Been the boss and gon’ remain
Know the cost, I can’t complain
I’m back and rolling joints bigger than ever
The more time I take, the better I get
The more chains I cop, the wetter she get
All bullshit aside but never forget
Her bought shit before but never like this
Blowing O’s in my whip
Writing flows, bringing pounds where we ain’t supposed to
But they don’t even trip
Name on the list, we don’t wait til it come out
Might buy every one so they don’t exist
Rolly on the wrist
Competition try and miss
Diamonds on my fist
Gotta rock the coldest fix
Glad you noticed, never seen nothing like this so they focus
Mixing my new shit with my old shit
White diamonds on gold
We fell in love with how the money fold
Hundred millions I done sold, changed souls with the stories I told
Take it as a compliment when them younger niggas tell me that I’m getting old
That means my money mature
Bill us on shores, having conversations with billionaires
Skip the awards, we already there
Just keep the chronic smoke in the air
Model chick with long hair wearing weave cause it’s easier to maintain
My niggas come from hunger pains
Now we all rocking two or three chains
Versace everything
Spilling our drinks, pulling out minks
Live a life that’s as real as you think
[Bridge: Problem & Wiz Khalifa]
It take a lot to keep a crew alive
Really socialize
Beef shit, we don’t vocalize
Keep it in overdrive
Come through and catch a vibe
Bitches is over fine
G’s up, stay cheesed up, smoke it then re-up
It takes a lot to keep a crew alive
From counting twenties and fives
To private jets when we flying
They can’t believe us
It take a lot to keep a crew alive
So we keep the bottles on ice
Staying down, still [?] the G’s up
What? [Interlude: Wiz Khalifa]
So if I tell you something, I meant it man
I’m not just doing this for my motherfucking health
I ain’t got time to waste
You know that old ass saying “Time is money”
Well I got a whole lot of money
And I don’t got a whole lot of time
So don’t mind me if I change that up
[Pre-Verse: Curren$y]
Let me sit
[Verse 2: Curren$y]
Paper been sitting up, just collecting dust
Though my Bentley clean as fuck, super sharp
Your bitch got cut, you mad but
You need to analyze the game that you laid
Had hella cracks in the frame, foundation was weak
She peaked early
You was a lame and proceeded to deplete your change
Smoking weed with my gang
Track suit tailored to feature my watch and bracelet
My reputation speak for me, I don’t really say shit
Killer whales tip the scale, major sales
They praying that we fail though the real prevail
The illest niggas
Them haters really just wishing they could kick it with us
I swear that’s why they so mad
Chevrolet’s candy painted laid on the Ave
Hitting switches, drag the ass, sparking like a lighter
Million dollar rap writer, full time low-rider
A New Orleans East-sider
All my weed designer, all my hoes are open fire
Yep

Weezer – Everybody Wants to Rule the World (Jimmy Kimmel Live) Lyrics

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[Verse 1: Curt Smith]
Welcome to your life
There’s no turning back
Even while we sleep
We will find you
[Chorus 1: Curt Smith & Roland Orzabal]
Acting on your best behavior
Turn your back on Mother Nature
Everybody wants to rule the world
[Verse 2: Rivers Cuomo]
It’s my own design
It’s my own remorse
Help me to decide
Help me make the most
[Chorus 2: Rivers Cuomo, Curt Smith & Roland Orzabal]
Of freedom and of pleasure
Nothing ever lasts forever
Everybody wants to rule the world
[Bridge: Rivers Cuomo, Curt Smith & Roland Orzabal]
There’s a room where the light won’t find you
Holding hands while the walls come tumbling down
When they do I’ll be right behind you
[Chorus 3: Rivers Cuomo, Curt Smith & Roland Orzabal]
So glad we’ve almost made it
So sad they had to fade it
Everybody wants to rule the world
[Interlude]
[Chorus 4: Rivers Cuomo, Curt Smith & Roland Orzabal]
I can’t stand this indecision
Married with a lack of vision
Everybody wants to rule the world
[Chorus 5: Rivers Cuomo, Curt Smith, Roland Orzabal & Brian Bell]
Say that you’ll never, never, never, never need it
One headline – why believe it? Everybody wants to rule the world
[Chorus 6: Rivers Cuomo, Curt Smith & Roland Orzabal]
All for freedom and for pleasure
Nothing ever lasts forever
Everybody wants to rule the world

CalBoy – Dying To Live Freestyle Lyrics

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[Intro]
I done lost life four members since I’ve been on this trip
And like josh’s with his son i done wreck the whip
They said jay was shooting the gun [?] take a hit
That shit is crazy had your baby still can’t trust that bitch
And then anna left she like boy you left my heart you was way to selfish
I was thinking about the shit i did so young and helpless
I was days I gave my wrist a split no one can help it
Ain’t shit you could tell me
[Verse]
Fuck you thought this what big shotgun where mama live
At 19 bought mama crib tell them niggas I own shit
It was me and Ryan sneaking fashing pills like jack n jill
Oh i love you so so I been wishing you was here
And you know it long live Keon niggas know just what we on
Little bad ass was always swinging
Niggas like that what he on
I stay down on ten toes asking me questions i did four
Niggas be jacking then been hoes
You ain’t telling me nothing i didn’t know
We could more then a dent on em
Gang signs hanging out the window new opp in the air when the wind blow spot his ass we could blast yea low
But his mans he could prolly get the end low
[Verse]
Expeditiously long live Wesly I swear your lessons was gifted to me
And you ain’t hit south ben you broke ass can’t get to
Remember niggas when killed for niggas made it to the billboard nigga made history
And bitches be calling me where was you when i stuck
I told that bitch she can’t get not a buck
Niggas want stuck wit me then it’s us
Everywhere i go i keep that bitch tucked
Shout at me when i was just back at home
Every niggas wit me never got touched
You toting 30’s that still ain’t enough
Cracking wit me and them boys know what’s up
You ain’t never lost no soldiers you ain’t never got your heart broke huh
Punk ass niggas tried to take the whole bag you feel like Marco huh
We the real kings you nigga punk you punks got [?]huh
Just flew my fish up in the sea but you ain’t no shark no huh
I done made it through the storm these niggas ain’t believe me
Try to share you wealth wit niggas they get extra greedy
You to be on the east side from out of bounds that where you see me
Caught with that bread you’ll end up dead my boys get even steven

Quando Rondo – Neighborhood Hero Lyrics

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[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, ooh, uh, ayy
Quando Rondo, nigga
Relly Made
(They locked up my nigga Pablo, they hit him with a RICO
Spin on they block with my sawed-off, but keep that on the D-low
Lil’ shawty look just like a model, a neighborhood hero
I fuck with… lil’ mama, I fuck with her people)
[Chorus]
I put some VV’s in my teeths and that shit cost a kilo
Spin on they block for like a week, but keep that on the D-low
I’ma put some pennies in the streets just to feed my lil’ people
My youngin up Miami heat at the three just like D-Rose
I know, she know, he know
But he don’t know I know, we know
I know, he know, she know
But they don’t know I know
I know she know, but keep that on the D-low
He know I know, I fuck ’round with her people
I know, oh, that neighborhood hero
I know, I don’t know, my neck below zero
[Verse 1]
I really came from the trenches, I had to grind to get it
I got no love for these bitches, I gotta chase these benjis
I came from posted on the corner grippin’ on extensions
Spin on they block, I’ma let off some shots
And I swear I won’t leave ’til somebody be missin’
I don’t know how to park that brand new Bentley
Got the gears unlocked, that’s why they envy
Got a real big bag, if you want it, I’ll spend it
I come from the trenches, they call me Lil Dangerous
They must’ve said you know I sent it
Got a real big Glock and the clip extended
No overlap mall, I shop at Lenox
On the dope boy block, drip in Givenchy
She want Chanel on her feet, brand new Louis V
We just spent a load at Christian D, we don’t do Gucci
We can go and make a lil’ movie, is you here with me? I don’t know why the fuck you do just what you do to me, woah
[Chorus]
I put some VV’s in my teeths and that shit cost a kilo
Spin on they block for like a week, but keep that on the D-low
I’ma put some pennies in the streets just to feed my lil’ people
My youngin up Miami heat at the three just like D-Rose
I know, she know, he know
But he don’t know I know, we know
I know, he know, she know
But they don’t know I know
I know she know, but keep that on the D-low
He know I know, I fuck ’round with her people
I know, oh, that neighborhood hero
I know, I don’t know, my neck below zero
[Verse 2]
Speak on my name, don’t even know me, just make sure you speakin’ facts
I’m nothin’ like them broke kids, baby, I’ma spend them racks
Every time them hitters miss, I drop ten bands, they spinnin’ back
I’m never trippin’ ’bout the pack, I lose it then get it right back
Got Bonnie and Doja, that Doja smoke just like some crack
And every time I count the green and load the clip, she pour my Act’
She’s nothin’ like these other hoes, she know to throw it back
She look at me just like a boss, I drip that sauce, she dig my swag
[Chorus]
I put some VV’s in my teeths and that shit cost a kilo
Spin on they block for like a week, but keep that on the D-low
I’ma put some pennies in the streets just to feed my lil’ people
My youngin up Miami heat at the three just like D-Rose
I know, she know, he know
But he don’t know I know, we know
I know, he know, she know
But they don’t know I know
I know she know, but keep that on the D-low
He know I know, I fuck ’round with her people
I know, oh, that neighborhood hero
I know, I don’t know, my neck below zero
[Outro]
I fucked around her people
But keep that on the D-low
The neighborhood hero
I know, he know, she know

Lil’ Kim – No Auto Blanco Lyrics

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Niggas call me Blanco like the mob out here
We overseas, they like “How you get them Glocks out here?”
I got killas in different countries, you know squad out here
Feed a lot of wolves, watch it how you talk out here
“Fuck Lil’ Kim” – that’s all I hear is people talkin’ evil
“Fuck Lil’ Kim” – if you say that then bitch I better not see you
“Fuck Lil’ Kim” – bitch watch your mouth before they can’t ID you
Laid up in ICU where nobody can’t come see you
Why these bitches think they safe because I’m not out? You know any given time Kimmy could pop out
Everytime I see these chicks they quick to cop out
I G’d up these hoes, thinkin’ that they got clout
Get’cho ass back in that house, we got No Limit tanks
Master P dropped that shit off last night, we pullin’ rank
Never talk when gangstas talk unless you ’bout that action
My track record’ll tell you bitches I ain’t just rappin’
This Dior coat is the only one, so you can’t jack it
I’m a masterpiece, wrapped me on his arm like a bust-down Patek
Niggas flexin’ on the ‘Gram, but they be broke
Smokin’ on ’em blunts, but don’t want no smoke
Never count so much right now, my paper’s stackin’ up
I’m in my Louis bag, you hoes could pack it up
Ya’ll both got [?] and you out, it ain’t adding up
But you say you keep it gangsta, nigga that’s cap or what
Big and Pac’d be alive right now if you niggas ain’t gassed shit up
If I knew who did it, I’d personally wrap their caskets up
I’ma keep Frank name alive, my nigga ain’t die for nothin’
Got shooters out in Brooklyn ready to die for nothin’
These rats runnin’ around in this jungle, down for nothin’
Be careful we got apes out here, bitch you lyin’ for nothin’

Ne-Yo – When Your Mad Lyrics

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It’s just the cutest thing
When you get to fussing (cussing)
Yelling and throwing things
I just wanna eat you up (yeah)
I don’t mean no disrespect
When I start staring
Knowing that it makes you mad
I’m sorry but seeing you mad is so sexy
Could it be the little wrinkle over your nose
When you make your angry face
That makes me wanna just take off all your clothes
And sex you all over the place
Could it be the lil’ way that you storm around
That makes me wanna tear you down
Baby, I ain’t sure, but one thing that I do know is
Every time you scream at me
I wanna kiss you
When you put your hands on me
I wanna touch you
When we get to arguing
Just gotta kiss you
Baby, I don’t know why it’s like that
But you’re just so damn sexy
When you’re mad
Baby, don’t think I don’t take you seriously
But I just can’t help the fact that your attitude excites me (so exciting)
And you know ain’t nothing better
Then when we get
Mad together and have angry sex (I’ll blow you out)
Then we forget what we were mad about
Could it be the little wrinkle over your nose
When you make your angry face
That makes me wanna just take off all your clothes
And sex you all over the place
Could it be the lil’ way that you storm around
That makes me wanna tear you down
Baby, I’m not sure, but one thing that I do know is
Every time you scream at me
I wanna kiss you
Baby, when you put your hands on me
I wanna touch you
When we get to arguing
Just gotta kiss you
Baby, I don’t know why it’s like that
But you’re just so damn sexy
Every time you scream at me
I wanna kiss you
Baby, when you put your hands on me
I wanna touch you
When we get to arguing
Just gotta kiss you
Baby, I don’t know why it’s like that
But you’re just so damn sexy
When you’re mad