Justine Skye – Bulletproof Lyrics

Play this song
[Verse 1]
Them, want me, but you (You), know me
You’re my no place like home (Home)
You’re the type to take control, I know (I know)
So me lay up on your bed (Ay, ay, ay)
All rachet for my baby (Ay, ay, ay)
You don’t rest until we
But we’re bulletproof, no army
[Pre-Chorus]
Bitches runnin’ ’round sayin’ they gon’ make time
For you, I know I could do time
You ain’t gotta hold tight on my waistline
You, you, the only one on my mind
All my friends and my mama bang both sign
You, you be shinin’ like a green light
You gon’ miss the sun starin’ at the sky
[Chorus]
We ain’t gotta love like everyone else
We ain’t gotta love like everyone else
‘Cause we know we bulletproof
And don’t need to make excuses
We ain’t gotta love like everyone else
We ain’t gotta love like them
[Verse 2]
We ain’t gotta tell the world
What we’re doing now, why, why, why, why, why
Keep it away from these birds
All they do is tweet, tweet, they ain’t coming offline
I ain’t gotta do the most to show that you my bae
We already know the deal, we ain’t gotta overkill, no, no
[Pre-Chorus]
Bitches runnin’ ’round sayin’ they gon’ make time
For you, I know I could do time
You ain’t gotta hold tight on my waistline
You, you, the only one on my mind
All my friends and my mama bang both sign
You, you be shinin’ like a green light
You gon’ miss the sun starin’ at the sky
[Chorus]
We ain’t gotta love like everyone else
We ain’t gotta love like everyone else
‘Cause we know we bulletproof, and
Don’t need to make excuses
We ain’t gotta love like everyone else
We ain’t gotta love like them
[Bridge]
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooooh, ooh
(We ain’t gotta love like them)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooooh, ooh
[Pre-Chorus]
Bitches runnin’ ’round sayin’ they gon’ make time
For you, I know I could do time
You ain’t gotta hold tight on my waistline
You, you, the only one on my mind
All my friends and my mama bang both sign
You, you be shinin’ like a green light
You gon’ miss the sun starin’ at the sky
[Chorus]
We ain’t gotta love like everyone else
We ain’t gotta love like everyone else (We ain’t gotta love)
‘Cause we know we bulletproof
And don’t need to make excuses
We ain’t gotta love like everyone else (No, no)
We ain’t gotta love like them
[Outro]
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Ooooh, ooh
(We ain’t gotta love like them)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
We ain’t gotta love like them, no, oh
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Yeah-ah, we ain’t gotta love like them

Skylar Grey – Shame On You Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
It should be illegal to
Be as handsome as you are
You should be locked up
So you can’t break nobody else’s heart
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Cause you steal the beauty from
The whole rest of the world
What you do to me
It could kill a girl
Oh-oh-oh
[Chorus]
Shame on you
Because of you
The sun never looked so dull
Shame on you
Because of you
The flowers aren’t as colorful
Shame on you
‘Cause next to you
There’s nothing special about a waterfall
Shame on you
For being so beautiful
[Verse 2]
I lay in my bed tonight and
I wonder where you are
Since you’re not here with me baby
Midnight never felt so dark
[Pre-Chorus 2]
‘Cause you stole light from every star up in the sky
What you do to me
It should be a crime
Oh-oh-oh
[Chorus]
Shame on you
Because of you
The sun never looked so dull
Shame on you
Because of you
The flowers aren’t as colorful
Shame on you
‘Cause next to you
There’s nothing special about a waterfall
Shame on you
For being so beautiful
[Bridge]
You’re the only thing that’s beautiful
You’re the only thing that’s beautiful
You’re the only thing that’s beautiful
You’re the only thing that’s beautiful
Ooh-oh-oh
[Chorus]
Shame on you
Because of you
The sun never looked so dull
Shame on you
Because of you
The flowers aren’t as colorful
Shame on you
‘Cause next to you
There’s nothing special about a waterfall
Shame on you
For being so beautiful
[Outro]
You’re the only thing that’s beautiful
(You’re the only thing that’s beautiful)
The only thing that’s beautiful
You’re the only thing that’s beautiful
(You’re the only thing that’s beautiful)
The only thing that’s beautiful
You’re the only thing that’s beautiful
The only thing that’s beautiful

Big Sean – Bezerk Lyrics

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[Intro: A$AP Ferg & Big Sean]
Yeah, yeah (Hit-Boy)
Woah, yeah, yeah
Sean, what up nigga? (Sean, what up nigga?)
Yeah (Yeah) Yeah, yeah
Lil’ bitch
[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg & Big Sean]
Couple riders with them llamas if you pick a bone wit’ me
Put my bitch up on designer, got Balenci’ on her feet
My momma say a couple prayers, keep them demons off me
‘Cause I know I’m out here blessed, got so many reasons on me
Yeah niggas done tried and niggas done died, too many believers around me
Yeah I know my enemies meeting up, double-teaming on me
Now you know nobody tried that ever got pieces off me
Fucking these hoes ’til they be dying, don’t catch a seizure on me
See, Ferg used to move the product in the whole school (Yeah)
Thumbing through paper from last year but it’s not old news (Right)
My psycho bitch, she got me shopping up at Whole Foods
Fucking these cougars like a young nigga s’posed to
I got your bitch up on the mattress while I’m fly no T (Woo!)
I’m sick and tired of all the yapping, little nigga I’m your OG (Woo!)
My diamonds shining like the ball that drop on New Year’s Eve (Come on!)
And she countdown to the D, she be like “5-4-3”
[Chorus: A$AP Ferg & Big Sean]
Now drop down, you a freak (Milly rock)
Bend it over, touch your feet (Yeah!)
Shake that booty, I know it’s little but unique (So unique)
Back that thing up on my nigga from the D (Oh, that’s me?)
[Verse 2: Big Sean & A$AP Ferg]
Okay, back out the hearse, they trapped out the church (Woo!)
Niggas say my name, okay they asked for the worst (Come on!)
Me and A$AP Ferg preaching back to back on the verse (Damn!)
Hit-Boy on the beat so, bitch, you gotta go berserk (That’s right!)
Kill ’em all one-by-one, “Final Destination”
Fuck that medication, I’m sipping cold flu Echinacea (Come on!)
You done fucked up, I stayed up, sleep deprivation (Woo!)
They on the search nigga (Uh!) Know your worth nigga (Yeah!)
Tell the DJ bring it back, reimburse niggas (Damn)
Alḥamdulillāh, my finance advisors been through hell
Oh well, pshh, we on fire (Woo, woo!)
Brung her back home more times than Maguire, higher (Grr)
Trap Lord packed out the risers
Big getting his bread, your pocket on carb diets
I just start up a riot at all the Hyatts
And make them hoes leave right before they cook the omelets (Woo, woo!)
[Chorus: A$AP Ferg & Big Sean]
Drop down (Woah) You a freak (Woah)
Bend it over (Yeah) Touch your feet (Touch your feet)
Shake that booty, I know it’s little but unique (So unique)
Back that thing up on my nigga from the D (Oh, that’s me?)
On God! Now, drop down (Down), you a freak (Hoo!)
Bend it over, woah (Come on!), touch your feet (Touch your feet)
Shake that booty, I know it’s little but unique (So unique)
Then throw it back on my nigga from NYC (Oh, that’s me?)
[Outro: Big Sean & A$AP Ferg]
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
Me and A$AP Ferg preaching back to back on the verse
Hit-Boy on the beat so, bitch, you gotta go berserk (That’s right!)

Matoma – All Around the World Lyrics

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[verse 1]
You and me were never meant to be forever, na, na
Take control for one night you and I can head home together
Bring some energy put some memories in my mind
Dancing in the moonlight, don’t be polite, it’s not or never
[Pre-Chorus]
The way you roll your eyes
So low I get so high
I think you’re crazy, think I like it
The way that body moves
So cold when you cut loose
Some kind of crazy, I can’t hide it
[Chorus]
So take me, baby
Love me all around the world
So many places, I’ve never been
Love me all around the world
All around the world
All around the world
[Verse 2]
Something beautiful about the way you’re feeling yourself
Give me all of your truth, roll me out, I’m down for whatever
Dancing over my way you do me like no one else
No one moving like you honey you are my new forever
[Pre-Chorus]
The way you roll your eyes
So low I get so high
I think you’re crazy, think I like it
The way that body moves
So cold when you cut loose
Some kind of crazy, I can’t hide it
[Chorus]
So take me, baby
Love me all around the world
So many places, I’ve never been
Love me all around the world
All around the world
All around the world
[Bridge]
The way you roll your eyes
So low I get so high
I think you’re crazy, think I like it
The way that body moves
So cold when you cut loose
Some kind of crazy, I can’t hide it
[Chorus]
So take me, baby
Love me all around the world
So many places, I’ve never been
Love me all around the world
So take me, baby
Love me all around the world
(All around the world)
So many places, I’ve never been
Love me all around the world
(All around the world)
All around the world

Dax – Wack Ass Rappers 2 Lyrics

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[Verse]
Put a couple bitch niggas on, now they talk back
Now they pray on my fall, better fall back
Hit ’em whip ’em dismissing ’em all never call back
Stumble mumbling niggas with words what you call rap
Man this shit is a catastrophe
My next bars coming up are an analogy of savagery
The blood straight thicker than water I’m going drrrrr for the family
So I hit ’em wit a semi automatic
I’m running these niggas static
They bleeding I made it g-g-g-g-g-graphic
I’m killing and wreaking havoc destroying every dynamic
I’m putting niggas in plastic
My reach is fucking organic
They broken I’m the mechanic
They stole it I took it back then replaced it with something magic
Completely different and classic
The size of the fucking planet
Gigantic and so galactic volcanic and so sporadic
These niggas tried to put boi Dax to sleep
I go hard 24/7 days a week
I’m strong they weak
I put you niggas on ya feet
You can’t compete today, ye
Let ’em have it, have it
Want something you better go grab it, grab it
Ain’t beefing with niggas they average, average
Vegetarian niggas you cabbage ,cabbage
Wasn’t even a friend
They hopping up on the trend
They tried to put me to bed no damage, damage
Now I’m stacking the bands
And living life on the edge
They jealous broke and depressed
I’m lavish, lavish
Ya you niggas can’t rap with me
You ass you cheeks
You living in a fantasy
I tried to turn you into gold like it was alchemy
You passed on me
And now you fucking after me
See I’m as good as good gets, you niggas good at best
My bests better than the best when my bests at rest
I’m like zion when I’m rappin niggas can’t contest
My bars dunking on yo head because you lack context
You the niggas in the gym who do nothing but flex
With no weight on the bar pushing off yo chest
Then act like you stronger then that one huge nigga in the gym
Who can curl your whole weight for reps
You crazy lazy your hate don’t phase is pays me
10x what you make daily
What I made this year is equivalent to what you’ll by the time your 80
Fucking wit the rhythm hit em with precision
I don’t ever miss ’em my bars like guns no safety
Put ’em position, then I let ’em diss ’em
Then I had to kill ’em you tried I applaud your bravery
How you try to play me like that
I got the mop so it’s impossible for me to be trash
You really thought that I would stop I’m putting niggas on blast
Unleash the beast
Kamehameha on ya ass
Where you at I better see you react like Shaq
No homo I’m finna Dontai nut yo ass
No slow mo, I’m going so fast
Fucking a bag
Fuck it I’m mad
Fuck it you had
I gave you a chance again
Janitor janitor janitor another reference
You stupid if you think that silly word cud diminish this mufukin’ excellence
This is effortless, I shouldn’t be so generous
Switched on niggas no Ellen DeGenerous
Say my name like Destiny’s Child
You say it only to get relevant
Your irrelevant niggas can’t grind how I grind
Shine how I shine
Rhyme how I rhyme
Youtube rapper or mainstream rapper
After I drop this nigga I’m top 5
Niggas wanna bang on my line like a tuxedo like we all got ties
No beef five guys try to rap in this beat you’ll drive get stopped like a DUI
Y’all lack originality the insecurities you tried to place upon me are what you have in actuality
Continue the hate y’all focused on me I’m focused on me
Thats double my pay plus tip
I just quadrupled my rate, then flip drop shipped in every state
Y’all hating on me I’m praying for you and that’s the mufuking reason you can’t be great
They crazy
These wack ass rappers gotta play me
I am your father your my babie
They bit my style now I got rabie
Who get ’em moving like this
Who gets ’em grooving like this
Niggas be moving on my go
Niggas been lying on him
Bitches been trying to get it
Wiggity wack and they all know
Nigga it’s plain to see
Dax nigga I’m the one they pay to see
Finish niggas finish like A to Z
Uh, fucking up a bag while I talk my shit
I done made a couple million wit no radio hits
They say Dax can’t rap, what the fuck this is
Head bopping with a frown when they play my shit

SiR – La Lisa Lyrics

(Can’t believe this)
I bet he don’t even write his songs
Talkin’ ’bout, talkin’ ’bout he the king of RnB
That nigga can’t even move like Usher
Ain’t Chris workin’ on something? (He trippin’) Mhmm
I thought we had a good time
Well I had a good time, that we was fire bro Play this song
[Verse 1: SiR]
No, it ain’t a question, not even an issue
Nobody knows you like I know ya’
You grew up on Queen Street, your dad is a gangsta’
But he’s gettin’ rolled up
You’re was in love with the street life
Used to seein’ niggas [?] the heath right
Live parties and street fights
Hangin’ with the players, got caught in the game
Now you in need of seating, but ain’t we all the same
I thought if we make it out alive
You might give you part to my side
Guess we’ll have to wait and see
If you’ll find your way to me
[Chorus: SiR]
La Lisa
La Lisa
La Lisa
I need ya’
[Verse 2: Smino]
Right, I’ma stack these up right
That’s my cuz, so he gangbang
But I don’t claim shit, nah, no baggage
Not even a briefcase, you’re more street than me, but
Don’t leave me [?] out this way
Get a little ratchet, stay over color, your box
Don’t tell your daddy, he might go crayola
Hurry up and come outside
I got the wheel parked, it’s ’bout to get dark
I’m talkin’ Weasley, and we out West, you know it be
Sit these niggas on your block
And I can’t do dolo this time, on a solo this time like CeCe
[?] no whinin’
I ain’t finna’ play with you, I’m tryna skate with you
Like T.I. [?] on the cops late at night like Fatlib
I’m fallin’, she got used to them [?] she a [?]
Darlin’, Miss Lisa, she a moaner
So bad, put your ass in the moment
Yes, put that on my momma
Pour more wet, it’s a moment
She finally took to my house
And threw it back like [?], it made me speak portuguese
Didn’t even know I could
We wanted this for a while
We keep it between you and me, capice, Lisa
[Chorus: SiR]
La Lisa
La Lisa
La Lisa
I need ya’
[Outro]
I can’t belive this nigga ain’t call me back
Ol’ Chief Keef head ass, Michelle Pfeiffer of 8 Mile lookin’ head ass
He ain’t call me back?