Fuerza Regida – 18 Llantas Lyrics

[Letra de “18 Llantas”]
[Intro]
Trailes, negocios
Pura Fuerza Régida, jaja
Yes sir
[Verso 1]
“Franco” el apellido y el negocio de los trailes
Navego en silencio con todos mis carnales
Por cierto, mi viejo me enseñó a cómo chingarle
Mi apá siempre manejando no supo rajarse
Así cumplió metas y salimos adelante
Yo lavando pisos, no hubo vacaciones
[Coro]
Paseando por las calles de Carson, California
Somos tres hermanos aventados y hay mucha historia
[Interludio]
Let’s go blow some vans dawg
Business is boomin’
[Verso 2]
Son 18 llantas que navegan por las calles
Están moviendo carga pa’ distintos lugares
El puerto de Long Beach y las torres de Los Ángeles, obvio
Son choferes leales manejando mis camiones
Autopistas 710 o 47
También dejo carga por la ciudad de Rialto
[Coro]
Paseando por las calles de Wilmington, California
Somos tres hermanos aventados y hay mucha historia

Ladipoe – Double Homicide Lyrics (feat. GHOST)

DOUBLE HOMICIDE Feat. Ghost
Poe’s Verse
Is this about to be another double homicide
Everything you think is dope, n***a I personify
Yeah, I personify, eating rappers all the time
You know mo ti je un tan when I leave my fork inside
Baby I don’t have the time we cannot afford to fight
I’ll be going in till I throw it in at 45
Okay lemme show you, you should come around in 45
Meet me at the level where the others haven’t qualified
I don’t have to quantify the rapper’s that I nullify
It’s easy being dope when the rest of them are borderline
Man I really love it when they talk about Poe
But I know it’s all pride and I really have to swallow mine
See this girl, you gon really have to swallow mine
If you gonna do it, baby do it with an open mind
Bad enough you putting in the work like its overtime
Sending pictures to his phone so why the hell you calling mine? Ghost’s Verse
Man there you go again Poe always hogging all the shine
This dude stays getting all the dimes
Bet you these glorified hype men listening are mortified by how this beat was getting sodomized
Yet while they loligag
Barely scratching the surface like body rash
Doing their latest musical versions of a Ponzi scam
In comes Ghost the polymath, to put the beat in a body bag
With bars known to arrest the cardiac
Respect my n***a that’s all we ask
Not to be slept on like a vampire who’s an insomniac
Hate to brag but any kid who got our autograph Should feel honoured coz it’s gonna become an artefact
Word to Rélé this is the art of rap
Attempting the Dbrown dunk is closest I’ll get to trynna dab
Since its TAP season Poe you can put this on the tab
Though it’s homegrown n****s think it’s an imported draft
Oh lawd I’m hot as a blowtorch
It’s like I’m chillin on Mars and I sent a postcard And the flows so vivid it could be in folklore
But most wouldn’t get the picture even if they posed for it
See I got that work but really it’s no chore
Slippin these niggas the middle finger to choke on Double homicide hommie yeah this is the post-mortem
Login off narco Ghost man the dope boi
(Iyama)

Sports Team – Stanton Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Everybody thinks I’m a joke
I see them laughing when west house starts to smoke
Nobody Knows I’ve got a moustache
And if they do they just laugh
[Chorus]
I wanna buy you a flip screen Motorola
It’s gonna make you happier than you’ve been
[Verse 2]
I wanna go to the bank with you
I’ve probably got a cheque that’s due
I wanna get you something to remember, yeah me by
[Chorus]
I wanna buy you a flip screen motorola
It’s gonna make you happier than you’ve been
[Verse 3]
When I walk, down your street at night
Where in day, the builders i dont like
Make flats, for twats in Canary Wharf
If I, was someone else i would climb
And look down on your house from above
Where your middle class parents make love
And your cat and your dog make love
I wish them death from above yeah
[Outro]
Its got aerials it’s got ringtones
And you now, just got a motorola
So remember, oh remember me
Im gonna get you, a flip screeen motorola
‘Rola, ‘Rola, ‘Rola, ‘Rola, ‘Rola, ‘Rola, ‘Rola

Wild Wes – Gossip Lyrics

Yeah, he’s a terrible artist. I know right? They suck too. Have you heard about Wild Wes? No, they ain’t good. Well some of them are. Hey! Have you heard his beats, though? He ain’t got the lyrics.

Yung Lean – Butterfly Paralyzed Lyrics

I’m changing like a butterfly
The ship’s going overboard
Swear you left me paralyzed
[Chorus]
(Oh-oh, oh)
Girl, you left me paralyzed
Girl, you left me paralyzed
Girl, you left me paralyzed (Oh-oh, oh)
Girl, you left me paralyzed
Girl, you left me paralyzed
Girl, you left me paralyzed (Oh-oh, oh)
Girl, you left me paralyzed
Girl, you left me paralyzed
Girl, you left me paralyzed (Oh-oh, oh)
Girl, you left me paralyzed
Girl, you left me paralyzed
Girl, you left me paralyzed (Oh-oh, oh)
[Outro]
(Oh-oh, oh) I’m changing like a butterfly
My feet are a moving soul
So you left me paralyzed
[Chorus]
(Oh-oh, oh)
Girl, you left me paralyzed
Girl, you left me paralyzed
Girl, you left me paralyzed (Oh-oh, oh)
Girl, you left me paralyzed
Girl, you left me paralyzed
Girl, you left me paralyzed (Oh-oh, oh)
(Ooh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Ooh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
[Verse]
I want you to feed me lies
Want to show you paradise
Show me and just hold me tight
I don’t need air tonight
Show you what I’m really like
Show you my inside
Will you crash it for me? You don’t care ’bout anything
Except all those material things
[Pre-Chorus]
Who do you think I came to? [Intro]
School is out in summer
Keeping me paralyzed
I’m not doing anything
The side of things that summer brings
[Pre-Chorus]
Who do you think I came to? Push it up to the sky?

Ghali – 22:22 Lyrics

Sai mentire con lo sguardo o sei vera? [Ritornello]
Ma stai giocando con il fuoco o sei seria? E vabbè (Ok)
Chi ti fa, chi ti dà lezioni di chimica fisica
Come me? Sai mentire con lo sguardo o sei vera? Dimmi quale effetto fai a quest’ora
Se dura una vita o solo mezz’ora
Io non gioco con il fuoco, l’accendo
Mi si spegne di continuo, c’è vento
Dimmi quale effetto fai a quest’ora
Sì, sono fatto ancora
[Strofa 2]
Lascia stare, chissà se riusciremo mai a dialogare
Letti corti, piedi fuori, è normale
Anche stasera dormirò in diagonale, ehi-ehi
Quanto è dura essere alti? [Outro]
Quanto dura questo pa—
Ah, okay, rimanda Quanto è dura essere alti? Dimmi quale effetto fai a quest’ora
Se dura una vita o solo mezz’ora
Io non gioco con il fuoco, l’accendo
Mi si spegne di continuo, c’è vento
Che strano effetto che fai a quest’ora
Sì, sono fatto ancora
[Post-Ritornello]
Quanto dura questo party? Io non cerco scorciatoie, baby
Ma qualcuno che mi voglia bene
[Pre-Ritornello]
E non mi basta, non mi passa
Tu sai bene, non sopporto la distanza
Mi viene l’ansia, ma poi mi passa
Se ci parliamo sotto voce sotto cassa
[Ritornello]
Ma stai giocando con il fuoco o sei seria? Mi prendo cura dei tuoi orgasmi, baby
Ho paura dei fantasmi, haters
[Pre-Ritornello]
E non mi basta (No), non mi passa
Tu sai bene, non sopporto la distanza
Mi viene l’ansia, ma poi mi passa
Se ci parliamo sotto voce sotto cassa
[Ritornello]
Ma stai giocando con il fuoco o sei seria? Quanto è dura essere alti? Dimmi quale effetto fai a quest’ora
Se dura una vita o solo mezz’ora
Io non gioco con il fuoco, l’accendo
Mi si spegne di continuo, c’è vento
Dimmi quale effetto fai a quest’ora
Sì, sono fatto
[Bridge]
Chi ti fa, chi ti dà lezioni di chimica fisica
Come me? [Testo di "22:22"]
[Strofa 1]
Ehi, 22: 22
Salgo le scale a due a due
Sto sulle mie, tu sulle tue
Perché ognuno c’ha le sue
Paranoie, paranoie (Uoh)
Per chi sono quelle storie? Quanto è dura essere alti? Quanto dura questo party? Quanto dura questo party? E vabbè (Uh, uh)
Quanto dura questo party? Sai mentire con lo sguardo o sei vera?

Banoffee – Count On You Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I’ll sit here till the lights go down
You can fall asleep
I’ll sit here till the brakes go on
In your head and body
You feel safe when you’re with me
I won’t let nobody in
You know you, and you know me
I see you, like you wanna be
Energy’s so fizzy
I know I’m so lucky
[Chorus]
I can count on you now, I know
I can count on you now, I know
You now, I know
I can count on you now, I know
You now, I know
I can count on you now, I know
You now, I know
I can count on you now, I know
I can count on you
[Verse 2]
We can weep till the salt runs dry
Crystals on our cheeks
Make a cocktail from the tears you cry
Raise a glass and drink
‘Cause we are safe and we are free
No one touching our bodies
We can learn to be with ease
Even when they’re around
‘Cause I know I’d be nobody
Without all the things I’ve seen
We can turn the tears to tea
[Chorus]
You can count on me now, you know
You can count on me now, you know
Me now, you know
You can count on me now, you know
Me now, you know
You can count on me now, you know
Me now, you know
You can count on me now, you know
I can count on you
[Bridge]
Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na
Na-na, na-na
[Chorus]
You can count on me now, you know
You can count on me now, you know
Me now, you know
You can count on me now, you know
I can count on you now, I know
I can count on you now, I know
You now, I know
I can count on you now, I know
I can count on you
[Outro]
You can count on me (Na-na)
I can count on you (Na-na)
You can count on me (Na-na, na-na)
I can count on you

Banoffee – That Sorta Stuff (interlude) Lyrics

Why? C’mon
Theme amazing
Yes! I just had these incredible things happening to me
Like what? [?]
Oh, well
Uhm
Last night I would debuted at 7-40
Yeah
And… My body was wrecked… For lot of the night… With this incredible intensity… It was like anxious intensity
And it just keep coming and going and coming and going
Until eventually it turned into this… Non-stop sort of… Blessful ecstasy… Inside my body
It’s like… This… It feel like some incredible sort of emotional catharsis
In my head… I had a few understandings of my whole f*cking life… And uhm… That sorta stuff

Antonio Brown – Home From The N.o. Lyrics

O., uh
Sean Payton talking about the deal though, uh
Black T walking, Johnny Bravo, ay
Now 40 loaded with them hollows, ay [Chorus: ab]
I just got home from the N. O., uh
Sean Payton talking about the deal though, uh
Black T walking, Johnny Bravo, ay
Now 40 loaded with them hollows, ay
I just got home from the N. O., uh
Sean Payton talking about the deal though, uh
Black T walking, Johnny Bravo, ay
Now 40 loaded with them hollows, ay
[Verse: ydthebest]
You hear ’bout that goat talk
They thought I was wrote off
[?] better get their steps
This that goat talk
They thought I was wrote off
But now I’m pissed off
Just don’t doze off
Ayy, going at their throats
Championship, they call me the goat
[?] through my [?]
Always ready, bitch I’m always loaded
[Chorus: ab]
I just got home from the N. O., uh
Sean Payton talking about the deal though, uh
Black T walking, Johnny Bravo, ay
Now 40 loaded with them hollows, ay
I just got home from the N.

Warhol.ss – Wyo Lyrics

[Chorus]
See I ain’t popping outta your section, they like, “What you on?”
I say, “Lil’ nigga, I’m on that cheese, on that provolone”
Ain’t hard to see you off your pivot, boy, you hella grown
Stay on my ten toes, we solid, ain’t no fronting, homes
We heard him talking over that internet, he ain’t make it home
Finna flood my timepiece, this a Audemars, he a honeycomb
So presidential like I do this for Obama kids
We see you riding for all them rats, hey, what your partner did? 40 too, we gon bust
Blowing on a pound of gas, sixteen different onions
And we ain’t giving out hall passes, better go and get to running
[Chorus]
See I ain’t popping outta your section, they like, "What you on?”
I say, “Lil’ nigga, I’m on that cheese, on that provolone”
Ain’t hard to see you off your pivot, boy, you hella grown
Stay on my ten toes, we solid, ain’t no fronting, homes
We heard him talking over that internet, he ain’t make it home
Finna flood my timepiece, this a Audemars, he a honeycomb
So presidential like I do this for Obama kids
We see you riding for all them rats, hey, what your partner did? [Verse]
I’ma keep it G, lil’ nigga, hold up, check the numbers, bag it up, send it off
Birds come in packs of hunneds, we gon’ get these pigeons off
I don’t even wanna f*ck your bitch, I seen her, make my dick soft
These niggas so fu, damn near made me pissed off
Pound of gas, third house, falcons in my bird house
Chickens want me cooped up, whipping on my third house
Better not think you valid cuz you rapping, check your whereabouts
Said you with that action, now you acting, what you worried ’bout? In the booth right now, rolling up this cookie blunt
Thinking bout my next move, damn, I’m finna f*ck ’em up
Boy, that ain’t no real bread, you ain’t seen a hunned plus
Think it’s sweet, come around, we gon get him hemmed up
Bands tucked, quick to up
Boy I got that.

T. Mancuso – Sway (oh For Heaven’s Sake) Lyrics

Been a month of workdays
I’ve got to catch a break
Come on mister dj
Oh for Heaven’s sake
Play that record dj
Spin that record now
Turn it up and light it up
And let’s get down
Sway
Just move
Sway
Now you’ve got the groove
Go and hit the dance floor
Come on make your move
Don’t think of the people
Looking back at you
Fashion overrated
Don’t matter what you wear
Size it up and just get down
Without a care
Sway
Just move
Sway
Now you’ve got the groove
Sway
In time
Sway
Now I know you’re mine
Saw her in the corner
Looking at my way
Bet she wants to dance with me
With no delay
Play that record dj
Spin that perfect track
I grab her hand and hit the floor
And don’t look back
Everybody’s dancing
Look at what they do
There’s someone for me and
There’s someone for you
No crying in the corner
No breaking hearts out back
We’re dancing on this floor all night
It’s love attack (love attack)
Sway
Sway
Now you’ve got the groove
Sway
Sway
Now I know you’re mine
Been a month of workdays
I’ve got to catch a break
Come on mister dj
Oh for Heaven’s sake (Oh for Heaven’s sake)

Hannibal Buress – Fire SUV Lyrics

Comedy is fun but I really, I really want to be a firefighter
I want to be a firefighter so I can drive the fire SUV
Cause I don’t know what the fire SUV does when they get to the fire
Like —-
Yep that’s a fire
Confirmed that is a fire, yup
Well I guess we gotta sit here and wait for the firetruck
so they can put some water on that shit, cause this is just a Chevy Blazer…
We do not have a water hose those people gon burn up until the firetruck gets here
That’s sad and unfortunate, what’s on the radio
the dude in the fire SUV is just the boss
Which has gotta be pretty easy to direct people when you dealing with fire
“Hey guys right there where there’s that fire” “Yeah”
“I’d like for you to put some water on that shit, consistently until there’s no more fire. And we’re gonna go with the same approach right here, we’re gonna put water on the fire
Until there’s no more fire”
They probably had meetings in the morning
“I wanna, guys I wanna call everybody’s attention to the board right here
Hypothetically, if it’s fire right here, we want to put water on the fire, until there’s no more fire
We’re gonna go with a similar strategy right here, put water on the fire until there’s no more fire
Because that’s what we do we’re goddamn firefighters”
I bet they had the same agenda for every meeting but they just whiteout the date
Write over it, to save paper…

Fuerza Regida – Tiacentral Lyrics (feat. Grupo Codiciado)

[Letra de “Tiacentral” ft. Así es, viejo
Pura Fuerza Regida
¡Otro pedo! [Verso 5: Fuerza Regida]
Ah, qué malo es el gobierno
Eso los sabemos todo’
Muchas leyes, los impuestos
Se quieren quedar con todo
Siempre el malo es el mafioso
Y los mafiosos son otro’
[Verso 6: Grupo Codiciado]
Nosotros somos malandros
Con pinta de delincuentes
La escuela me dio la calle
Y los diplomas la gente
Me reconoce el gobierno
Porque tengo mucha gente
[Coro: Fuerza Regida & Grupo Codiciado]
Sé que me entiende mi viejo, también me entiende mi amá
Tuve que guerrear
Le compré una casa grande
Le demostré que soy grande
Y que soy muy bien papá Grupo Codiciado]
[Verso 1: Fuerza Régida]
Y el motor bien arreglado
De una Chevy Silverado
Los vidrios polarizados
Cuidando puntos encargados
Entre medio del asiento
Al diablo traigo guardado
[Verso 2: Grupo Codiciado]
Mi apariencia peligrosa
Y me siento iluminado
Y lavado el de la bolsa
Y papel verde gastamos
Me la mandan de Tijuana
En South Central la cachamos
[Verso 3: Fuerza Regida]
Dos barrios muy diferentes
Calles, peligro y zumbando
La pobreza de la gente
Se parece en cualquier lado
Por eso le entré al negocio
Pa’ no quedarme bailando
[Verso 4: Grupo Codiciado]
Bonitos se ven los billetes
Cuando están acomodados
Bonitos se ven los cuadros
Repartidos por los barrios
Le tengo amor a la calle
Por eso es que sobresalgo
[Coro: Grupo Codiciado & Fuerza Regida]
No porque seamos mafiosos piensen que todo está mal
No todo es igual
Nos metimos por el hambre
Chingándola en el desmadre
Para salir adelante
[Interludio: Grupo Codiciado & Fuerza Regida]
Desde Tijuana, Baja California, locos
Puro Codiciado, pareja, ¡auh!

Ladipoe – Red Light Lyrics (feat. Seyi Shay)

Dinner’s on me
See them playing the part, but they really aren’t me
Ever pull us apart they could need an army
So baby take it to church can I get an amin? RED LIGHT Feat. Seyi Shay
Ooooo
My my my
My my my
She go dey denge
She go dey pose
My boyfriend is here, she one of those
Is it by force to let me know with that small waist somehow you carry a heavy load
Like ooo
That small boy club, I’m no member
Single till your man comes home around December
Say you wanna leave
I know you gonna stay, coz money can buy trophies, tell it to Arsene Wenger
What she told me
You know I had a man but he couldn’t control me
I was a good girl, but it’s getting lonely
You say you got it all, baby put it on me, on me
Ha
I’m P.O.E
Parked outside when you ready to leave
Heard you got a guy but it don’t concern me
We about to take off, can I take it off please
Baby what you say
Don’t wanna wait for the green light
I’m gonna move on the red light
Don’t wanna wait for the right time
I want it all on the first night
I want it all
I want it all
You make a good girl bad o
You make a good girl bad
You see the ting I put pon your snap o
Baby I want it like that
I want it all
I want it all
Remember
Now she’s on her worst behavior
Good girl gone bad, she could use a savior
Always had a taste for your type before
You know I like my women hot you’re the perfect flavor
Woooo
Got all that? What you say? Don’t wanna wait for the green light
I’m gonna move on the red light
Don’t wanna wait for the right time
I want it all on the first night
I want it all
I want it all
You make a good girl bad o
You make a good girl bad
You see the ting I put pon your snap o
Baby, I want it like that
I want it all
I want it all
Don’t wanna wait for the green light
Move on the red light
Don’t wanna wait for the right time
I want to f*** on the first night
I want it all
I want it all
You make a good girl bad o
Aww make a good girl bad
The ting I put pon your snap o
I want it like that
Yeah, Yeah
I, I want it like that
The ting I put pon your snap o
I want it like that
FB on the beat like
Ikon what it look like
I wanna f*** on the first night
I want it Heart beat racing no time wasting
You know I love skirts coz I’m so impatient
Can’t slow down cos she likes me chasing
See this good girl making bad girl faces, but
It’s P.O.E
Parked outside when you ready to leave
Heard you gotta guy but it don’t concern me
So she pulled me to the side like what’s it going be
What you say?

Sports Team – Ski Lifts Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Call in on time
Sickness or shine
These nylon suits
Have come un-twined
Agnostic kids
Protestant souls
Watch what they drink
And work when they’re told
[Chorus 1]
On weekends in offices
Won’t miss no
Won’t miss no
Won’t miss
Won’t miss no shifts
On weekends, don’t make no sense
Don’t make no
Don’t make no
Don’t make
Don’t make no sense
[Verse 2]
Soft southern bands
Turn grey and old
Everything shines
Everything’s gold
The junior clerks
Turn in their chips
Wet-seasoners [?] drink
Aperol spritz
[Chorus 2]
On ski lifts
In San Moritz
Won’t take no
Won’t take no
Won’t take
Won’t take the risks
On weekends, don’t make no sense
Don’t make no
Don’t make no
Don’t make
Don’t make no sense
[Bridge]
Country and town
Loosen your tie and lie down
[Chorus 3]
On beaches
Expensive rest
Don’t take no
Don’t take no
Don’t take
Don’t take no cheques
On weekends, don’t make no sense
Don’t make no
Don’t make no
Don’t make
Don’t make no sense