Rich The Kid & YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Sorry Momma Lyrics

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[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I’m sorry, mama, but this money, that’s what made a nigga
Grew up too fast, I feel my problems startin’ chase a nigga
Sometimes I wish I could home so you could save a nigga
We different breeds, so I can see that’s why they hate a nigga
My brother, I wish you can see everything I accomplish
I wish you was here see everyday I’m stuntin’
I wish I could show how we came from nothin’
[Verse 1: Rich The Kid]
I’m sorry, mama, know this money here done made a nigga
Now I got all these goddamn hundreds, still can’t change a nigga
Back then, they said I wasn’t shit, now they want take a picture
I was tryna save the money for some blunt and Swishers
I was tryna make a fifty, turned it to a milli’
They ain’t think I was gon’ make it, but them niggas silly
Damn, I wish I could have brought all of my brothers with me
When we was tryna pay the bills, you wasn’t starvin’ with me
But I done ran the money up, I bought a Benz for mama
These hundreds might drive me insane, all these damn commas
Gotta watch my back and keep these fuckin’ heater on me
Got my neck and wrist a freezer, better not creep up on me
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I’m sorry, mama, but this money, that’s what made a nigga
Grew up too fast, I feel my problems startin’ chase a nigga
Sometimes I wish I could home so you could save a nigga
We different breeds, so I can see that’s why they hate a nigga
My brother, I wish you can see everything I accomplish
I wish you was here see everyday I’m stuntin’
I wish I could show how we came from nothin’
[Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Like how them Bentleys whippin’ out, we spendin’ cash night to mornin’
I think about you every time, I know this all had wanted
These bitches steady out here lyin’, they just can’t keep it one hundred
I’m tryna stay from ‘cross state lines so I won’t run it, I punt it
I hope for good times with my mama ’cause we still be at odds
I went to jail and came back, and bitch, I’m still livin’ large
Duck from that iron, we slung some back, but take it all up with God
Know once I’m gone, I can’t come back, I’m thinkin’ ’bout my lil’ boy
But it ain’t much that I believe, I just, I can’t see
Use the smoke to take the pain, it’s back-to-back but I can’t breathe, I just
And this image I hold up, it make it hard to see my needs, I just
Every day I’m thankin’ God but it’s still hard to heard my needs, but, um
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I’m sorry, mama, but this money, that’s what made a nigga
Grew up too fast, I feel my problems startin’ chase a nigga
Sometimes I wish I could home so you could save a nigga
We different breeds, so I can see that’s why they hate a nigga
My brother, I wish you can see everything I accomplish
I wish you was here see everyday I’m stuntin’
I wish I could show how we came from nothin’ (Uh)
[Verse 3: Rod Wave]
We came from nothing, that’s the reason they can’t understand
They say my partner killed his partner for a couple grams
Fresh out that bottom, country boy, I’m finally at the top
They told me, “Boy, go chase your dreams and don’t never stop”
While pops in prison, mama busy, I jumped off the porch
Grew up too fast, young wilding man, not knowing I would blow
Running with Chance, writing raps, that was my thing, too
Until I seen Twan and them came through in Mustang Coupes
I’ve been tryna get some sleep, so I’ve been sipping syrup
Remember Brock brought me to his block and let me serve
He told me leave from ’round this bitch and go and shock the world
I came home from off a tour, he was dead on the curb
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I’m sorry, mama, but this money, that’s what made a nigga
Grew up too fast, I feel my problems startin’ chase a nigga
Sometimes I wish I could home so you could save a nigga
We different breeds, so I can see that’s why they hate a nigga
My brother, I wish you can see everything I accomplish
I wish you was here see everyday I’m stuntin’
I wish I could show how we came from nothin’

Quando Rondo – End of Story Lyrics

I’m still ridin’ ’round with them bands on me
And to set the records straight, I ain’t never had no show inside the A
Million on my head, that’s what they say
That’s all you got? Bitch, make it eight
Come run up on me, bite the bait
Thirty clip on me, jump out, shake
That shit a shame
I’ma live this way until they put me in my grave
Ayy, we be on some beast shit
We be on some rockout with that Glock out on some G shit
I be with them youngins really mopped out on that three shit
We be on some blaka, blow they block off, hit they streets shit
We be on some fucking hit his mama house when his bitch in there
[Chorus]
Sometimes the best response is none at all
You probably would’ve left your mans, that ain’t one hundred, dawg
See nowadays, it’s like the fans doing the police job
Y’all talk that gangsta shit but cry when a nigga get knocked
You ‘posed to walk it how you talk it
But shit, I still ain’t got my point across
Ayy, if the shoe was on the other foot, they wouldn’t have said he wrong
Fuck what they say, that’s understood, we had to make it home
I put that on the neighborhood before they bust my dome
Lul Timmy riding right or wrong
[Outro]
Red rum, top shotta, they play, I’m dropping a body
Right by the store with all them Crip niggas, only life that I had
What they don’t know, he knocked down foenem and did it all with no mask
Know many men, they wanna kill me, feeling like Curtis Jackson, woah
I don’t give a fuck how no one feel
My mans ain’t do nothing wrong
And if your mans wouldn’t have did the same, you need to stop fucking with him
They on our side
And everybody think this shit a game
I already know it’s murder behind this shit Play this song
[Intro]
Dubba-AA flexing
Mook on the beats
Mmm, you know we living, we on
This Is The Sound
Look
[Chorus]
Sometimes the best response is none at all
You probably would’ve left your mans, that ain’t one hundred, dawg
See nowadays, it’s like the fans doing the police job
Y’all talk that gangsta shit but cry when a nigga get knocked
You ’posed to walk it how you talk it
But shit, I still ain’t got my point across
Ayy, if the shoe was on the other foot, they wouldn’t have said he wrong
Fuck what they say, that’s understood, we had to make it home
I put that on the neighborhood before they bust my domе
Lul Timmy riding right or wrong
[Verse]
Blood on your brother on the ground, go and pick your mans up
Damn right we scrеaming self defense, he shouldn’t have never put his hands on me
Look at the footage, that’s all the evidence, see them pussy niggas shouldn’t have ran up on me
Who the fuck said that I was hidin’?

Rich The Kid & YoungBoy Never Broke Again – So Sorry Lyrics

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[Intro]
Hurt, what it do? Whole lotta lies
Lotta shit went on that’s truly wrong, I had to make it right
[Verse: Rich The Kid]
Ain’t buyin’ no more chains, I’m buyin’ real estate (I’m buyin’ real estate)
Don’t need no more friends, ’cause your intentions fake (You’re really fake)
Movin’ too fast, I had to hit the brake (Skrrt)
Never goin’ broke, we gon’ hit the bank (Hit the bank)
Don’t touch my cup, that ease the pain (Ease the pain)
Don’t touch my racks, that’ll leave you stained (Leave you stained)
Tryna make another four milli’ by tomorrow (‘Morrow)
Tryna sign a young nigga, turn him to a star (Star)
Too blessed, gotta share the blessings (Share the blessings)
Say a prayer, got a few confessions
If they playin’, we gon’ have to stretch ’em
Pour a six in my cup, lil’ Gresham (Rich)
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I just got my granddad into real estate
Sent my baby mama fifty thousand, make sure my daughter’s straight, yeah
I go rent a Wraith then ride around L.A. Tryna come up with a plan to save more of what I make, mm, uh
Sit and visualize, I need this pint by tomorrow, yeah
She don’t take my cup, she know there’s drank on my heart, yeah
Different type of flex, I like to buy and don’t post cars, yeah
Stay by smoke, die life in fast lane, mama, I’m so sorry
[Post-Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Counters on, lights off, yeah, ah-ah
Conversate a lot with the devil, I could swear I ain’t your child
Leave the bank, what’s in the bag? Ayo, ‘Llari, this shit fire
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I just got my granddad into real estate
Sent my baby mama fifty thousand, make sure my daughter’s straight, yeah
I go rent a Wraith then ride around L.A. Tryna come up with a plan to save more of what I make, mm, uh
Sit and visualize, I need this pint by tomorrow, yeah
She don’t take my cup, she know there’s drank on my heart, yeah
Different type of flex, I like to buy and don’t post cars, yeah
Stay by smoke, die life in fast lane, mama, I’m so sorry

Gio – Plastik Lyrics

Lauf lieber
Hast du den Stift nicht im Griff, bist du nichts als ein Schauspieler
Alle falsch, ekelhaftes Business
Komm, geh an das Mic und erzähl uns, was du nicht bist
Mach deine Kampfansage, zeig deine Hanfplantage
Deutscher Rap ist auch ohne Pandemie ‘ne Maskerade
Ich check’ die Aktenlage, sichte die Datenträger
Ihr seid ‘ne Rattenplage, ich bin der Kammerjäger
Es ballert jeder mit Platzpatronen auf Standardstrophen
Und denkt, damit kommt er dann ganz nach oben wie Pharaonen
Doch hiernach kann euch keine Taktik mehr helfen
Denn ich bin wieder da und bring’ das Plastik zum Schmelzen
[Hook]
Keine Liebe am Mic – Fließbandarbeit
Für den lilanen Schein, das ist Taktik
Jedes Feat, jeder Reim – Fließbandarbeit
Jedes Lied, das ihr schreibt gleiche Praktik
Keine Vielseitigkeit – Fließbandarbeit
Für den lilanen Schein, das ist Taktik
Jeder Beat, jede Line – Fließbandarbeit
Jedes Lied, das ihr schreibt klingt nach Plastik
[Outro]
Plastik
Plastik
Plastik
Plastik [Songtext zu „Plastik“]
[Part 1]
Tze, geh mir weg mit deinem Gangster-Scheiß
Deutsche Rapper, was ihr alles für Blender seid
Machen die mir ein’n auf Hulk mit den Muskeln
Während sich die meisten davon verhalten wie Schwuchteln
Was für Beef? Der Manager, der regelt schon
Fotzen, die mir dann am Telefon mit Schläge droh’n
Doch ich mach’ nicht mit bei dem Dreck
Alter, fick’ auf den Rеst, Dicka, nix wird gelöscht
Deutsche Rappеr sind nur Laberbacken
Ja, ihr habt Rücken, doch könnt euch damit nicht grademachen
Die Texte Abfallpapier, der Rest wie standardisiert
Sei nicht albern, du Hayvan, der Alman rasiert
Bevor du dich vor deine G-Klasse stellst
Geh mal lieber los und gib Petra das Geld
Pack dir deine Fendi ins Gesicht, Loredana
Doch die Sonnenbrille schützt dich nicht vor dem Karma
[Hook]
Keine Liebe am Mic – Fließbandarbeit
Für den lilanen Schein, das ist Taktik
Jedes Feat, jeder Reim – Fließbandarbeit
Jedes Lied, das ihr schreibt gleiche Praktik
Keine Vielseitigkeit – Fließbandarbeit
Für den lilanen Schein, das ist Taktik
Jeder Beat, jede Line – Fließbandarbeit
Jedes Lied, das ihr schreibt klingt nach Plastik
[Part 2]
Zeig den fetten Benz, zeig die Residenz
Schön in Zeitlupe drauf, wie die Kette glänzt
Mach auf Präsident, das ist zwar effizient
Doch sag nicht, die setzen Trends, Digga, das ist Second-Hand
Das hab’ ich doch schon in besser geseh’n
Ja, Deutscher Rap ist echt fresher denn je
Was kommt raus, wenn man Nicki Minaj auf Wish bestellt? Eine Barbara mit 90-60-111
Nur noch Kopien, also redet nicht von Hip-Hop
Alles für die Streams, für die Generation TikTok
Und alle sind am mitlaufen, zigtausend Klicks kaufen
Bis die Kids draußen an den angeblichen Hit glauben
Du erkennst, jetzt hast du Erfolg
In den Trends, hast die Fans und der Rubel rollt
Doch selbst wenn ich mit meiner Mucke ma’ kein Geld mehr verdiene
Erkenne ich mich immerhin noch selber im Spiegel
[Hook]
Keine Liebe am Mic – Fließbandarbeit
Für den lilanen Schein, das ist Taktik
Jedes Feat, jeder Reim – Fließbandarbeit
Jedes Lied, das ihr schreibt gleiche Praktik
Keine Vielseitigkeit – Fließbandarbeit
Für den lilanen Schein, das ist Taktik
Jeder Beat, jede Line – Fließbandarbeit
Jedes Lied, das ihr schreibt klingt nach Plastik
[Part 3]
Deine Penthouse-Suite, die ist exquisit
Trotzdem bist du nur ‘ne Nutte dieser Industrie
Ich gönn’ jedem, jedem mit Talent auf Beats
Doch bist du ein Wack-MC, hast du kein’n Respekt verdient
Was für Ghostwriter?

An Cat Dubh – Dream Lyrics

A F d
As the sky turns black, the earth sleeps in peace
A F d
Roaming the clouds, in search of the sacred place
A F d
Spirits soar higher, to a land where they are King
A F d
Mortal shells left with you within-shadows they dwell
Ref:
G a G D e G a
Take me far away-deep within a dream within a dream
There I can be free, from lifes misery
Blood rushes through my veins, I can feel exhilaration
The freedom of my mind, can take me far beyond
There clearly seen, lifes unreality, Sanctuary
Each night I await the call, of my silent quest
To run through the wind, alive in the darkness
As the dawn gets closer, I shall return
To live amongst mortels, for a nightfall I yearn

Earl Thomas Conley – Your Love’s On The Line Lyrics

You still think your first love’s the best in your life
When you know you should hurry, but you can’t say goodbye
And you know you can’t go back
And feel like you’re where you belong
Now the sweet taste of freedom is hard to control
When the touch of a woman’s so tender to hold
She won’t even let you remember
How long you’ve been gone
Boy, you’ve got your head in the clouds
And your heart in a bind
So how come you’re feelin’ so proud
When your love’s on the line? You’ve never cheated, you’ve never lied
You’ve never had feelin’s that you’ve had to hide
For she’s got you thinkin’ of somethin’
So different tonight
It’s too late to worry what’s right or what’s wrong
And you’re a little too crazy to leave it alone
When you’re lookin’ at somethin’
That is too good to push it aside
Boy, she’s got your head in the clouds
And your heart in a bind
So how come you’re feelin’ so proud
When your love’s on the line? Yeah you’ve got your head in the clouds
And your heart in a bind
So how come you’re feelin’ so proud
When your love’s on the line?

Head Cat – Fool’s Paradise Lyrics

I was lost in a fool’s paradise. When you told me that you loved me, I gave my heart to
you. I was lost in a fools paradise. Well you treat me kinda coolish and may never let me know
That you think I’m being fooling because I love you so
I’ll still get lost in a fool’s paradise. And I wondered if there could be any truth in love so
new. Good and lost in a fool’s paradise. I was dazzled by your kisses, blinded by your charms. Good and lost in a fool’s paradise. You took me up to heaven, when you took me in your arms. The whole world was my kingdom
and your love the gem in my crown. Then I saw you glance at a new romance
and my love came tumbling down. Lost with you in a fool’s paradise.

Alex Ubago – El Unico Habitante Lyrics

Quiero ser el único habitante
En tu corazón de cada parte
Quiero que me cures las heridas
Y que todo sea como antes
Ya no siento es que aunque no entienda
No puedo creer que te me escapes
Llevo la melancolía a cuestas
Y en cada ciudad salgo a buscarte
Pero no te encuentro nunca
Ni en los bares ni en el puerto
Dicen que es mejor no mirar atrás
Pero a veces es difícil olvidar
Quiero ser el único habitante
En tu corazón y en cada parte
Quiero ser la salsa de tu vida
Y la mía quiero regalarte
Porque si no estas ya no amanece
Porque eres algo tan importante
Y porque por mucho que me esfuerce
No voy a cansarme de mirarte
Pero no te encuentro nunca
Ni en los bares ni en el puerto
Dicen que es mejor no mirar atrás
Pero a veces es difícil olvidar
Y aunque no te encuentro nunca
Ni en los bares ni en el puerto
Y aunque dicen que es mejor evitar mirar atrás
Me resulta tan difícil olvidar

Shin Hye Sung – You Are Lyrics

이른 새벽 저 안개들 사이로 꺼지지 않은 가로등 빛
조금 지나 꺼지는 가로등 빛 그 후로 내게 비춰지는 따스한 햇빛 Oh
You Are 너도 그래
잠에서 깬 아침 풍경에 눈 비비며 일어나겠지
You Are 근데 말야
나 혼자만 생각하겠지 너도 이러는진 모르지 Oh
출근길에 난 생각에 잠기다 길 건너는 걸 잊기도 해
바쁜 일에 정신이 없을 때도 내 마음속에 자리 잡은 너란 사람 Oh
You Are 너도 그래
멍하게만 서 있다가도 하던 일도 잊고 그러고 해
You Are 나는 그래
시간이 날 지나갔어도 그때 그날에 난 멈춰져 Oh
아직도 추억에 잠겨 허우적대다 하루를 힘들게 마치는 나
생각하기가 싫어도 생각이 나
너와 나 함께한 그때 그날 그 시간
You Are 그대로니
내게 했던 말투 표정 다 전부 다 그대로인 거니
You Are 날 떠나고
물어보고 싶은 한마디 가끔 나를 생각하는지 Oh
You Are
You Are
You Are

Shin Hye Sung – Beautiful Lyrics

마음을 적어 몇 번을 접어
별말도 없는 편지를 주고
하루가 온통 기다림으로
울다가 웃었던 기억 어렴풋이
꿈이었을까
모든 게 다 두근거리던
네 얼굴이 아른거리다
흩어져 버린다
참 아름다웠어, 그땐
좋은 걸 보고, 좋은 걸 듣고
종일을 걷다 집에 오던 길
그 모든 게 다 너 때문인 걸
그때는 뭐가 그렇게 좋았었니
꿈이었을까
모든 게 다 두근거리던
네 얼굴이 아른거리다
흩어져 버린다
참 아름다웠어
떠나갈 듯이 울다가 잠든 밤에
스치던 아픈 기억
내 청춘의 조각으로 남아

Tommy James & The Shondells – I’m So Proud Lyrics

Prettier than all of the world
And I'm so proud, I'm so proud
So proud of you, yeah
You're only one fellas girl
And I'm so proud, I'm so proud
So proud of you
I'm so proud of being loved by you
And it would hurt, hurt to know if you ever were untrue
Sweeter than the taste of the cherry so sweet
And I'm so proud, I'm so proud
So proud of you, yeah
Compliments to you from the people we meet
And I'm so proud, I'm so proud
Believe me, I love you
I'm so proud of being loved by you
I'm so proud of being loved by you
And it would hurt, hurt to know if you ever were untrue
Sweeter than the taste of the cherry so sweet
And I'm so proud, I'm so proud
So proud of you, yeah
Compliments to you from the people we meet
And I'm so proud, I'm so proud)
Believe me, I love you
I'm so proud of being loved by you

Tommy James & The Shondells – The Lover Lyrics

Little girl
Look who is here, now
To bring you cheer, now
The lover
You're sweet
And you need a boy, dear
Who understands, dear
I'm the lover, yeah (he's the lover)
Love's game
Can make the world turn
It's time that you learn
The lover
If you
Just set your heart free
I'm sure that you'll see
I'm the lover, yeah (he's the lover)
I must confess to you
All the things they're saying aren't true
He thinks all your love is his
There's no way it really is
Little girl
I really need you
He'll just deceive you
He's the lover
He's the lover
Repeat 3 times with ad libs

Grendel – Fall Lyrics

What we're witnessing, of course, is the… death of permanence
A new society is being created around us, being created from the broken pieces of today
And those who people that society are going to live in a… a very different world
Changes bombard our nervous systems; clambering for decisions
New values, new technologies, flood into our mind
The pressure of fast change forces us to question all we have been taught
'Future shock' results from too much change, in too short a time
The disposability of products, and people…
Thousands of people are alive today only because they carry, inside of them, electronic devices — plastic bugs
The era of the disposable body

Doja Cat – Talk Dirty Lyrics

He want a baddie, he want skinny with a fatty, um, waist
Tell me how much you just want my body on you, babe
Like the way you say it’s yummy when I’m grindin’ on your face
Grindin’ on your, wait, grindin’ on your face
Like the way you say it’s yummy when I’m grindin’ on your
Gri-gri-grindin’ on your face, ayy, grindin’ on your face
I like the way you say it’s yummy when I’m grindin’ on your face (When you talk dirty back)
Talk like that (When you talk to me), I be in my bag
I be in my bag, now, baby, I’m all in my bag (When you talk dirty back)
Now, when you talk like that (When you talk to me), I be in my bag
I be in my bag, now, baby, I’m all in my bag (When you talk dirty back)
Now, when you talk like that (When you talk to me), I be in my bag
I be in my bag (When you talk to me), now, baby, I’m all in my bag (When you talk dirty back)
Now, when you talk like that (When you talk to me), I be in my bag
I be in my bag (When you talk to me), now, baby, I’m all in my bag (When you talk dirty back)
And I say hey, I don’t know the way, I
Don’t know just how to say what’s been all in my head, I
Just wanna let you in ’cause I know you got good taste, and
I love the way you taste, boy, tell me what you think, I
I, I, I
And I know you want me, now you got me
Don’t you play with it, get naughty
Call you daddy, you call me mami
You so crazy when you taunt me (Yeah)
And I say, yeah, talk like that
All up in my ear when he want that wax
Funny how the earrings are all intact
Can’t even hear when I moan like that
Aw yeah, that’s your fault
With a lil’ serious tone in fact
Grab my hair with the eye contact
Phone sex good, that’s why I phone back, uh
And you know that I pick up right when you call me
Got your voice in my head, it’s making me horny
And I can’t ever wake you up in the morning
You know once they there, they ain’t gonna be lonely
Talk like that (When you talk to me), I be in my bag
I be in my bag, now, baby, I’m all in my bag (When you talk dirty back)
Now, when you talk like that (When you talk to me), I be in my bag
I be in my bag, now, baby, I’m all in my bag (When you talk dirty back)
Now, when you talk like that (When you talk to me), I be in my bag
I be in my bag (When you talk to me), now, baby, I’m all in my bag (When you talk dirty back)
Now, when you talk like that (When you talk to me), I be in my bag
I be in my bag (When you talk to me), now, baby, I’m all in my bag (When you talk dirty)
Will you talk to me? Who’s your daddy, lil’ babe? You must have it in you, I just like the way you think
I’m open if you are, you know what it’s gon’ be
Whisper to my soul, boy, I just like the way you speak
Talk, talking to ya
See baby, when I’m talk, talking to ya
Baby, when I’m talk, talking to ya
Baby, when I’m talk, talking to ya Talk, talking to ya
See, baby, when I’m talk, talking to ya
Baby, when I’m talk, talking to ya
Baby, when I’m talk, talking to ya
(Yeah, yeah, when you, ayy, when you, when you talk dirty back)
Now, when you talk like that (When you talk to me), I be in my bag
I be in my bag, now, baby, I’m all in my bag (When you talk dirty back)
Now, when you talk like that (When you talk to me), I be in my bag
I be in my bag, now, baby, I’m all in my bag (When you talk dirty back)
Now, when you talk like that (When you talk to me), I be in my bag
I be in my bag (When you talk to me), now, baby, I’m all in my bag (When you talk dirty back)
Now, when you talk like that (When you talk to me), I be in my bag
I be in my bag (When you talk to me), now, baby, I’m all in my bag (When you talk dirty back)
Said when you talk like that, put that shit to work
Make that kitty hurt, make that kitty squirt
Tell me what’s my name, make that kitty yearn
Teach me how to jerk, make that kitty learn
Uh, wait, who’s your mama?

John Denver – Perhaps Love Lyrics

Songwriters: Denver, John;
Perhaps love is like a resting place
A shelter from the storm it exists to give you comfort
It is there to keep you warm and in those times of trouble
When you are most alone the memory of love will bring you home
Perhaps love is like a window
Perhaps an open door it invites you to come closer
It wants to show you more and even if you lose yourself
And don’t know what to do the memory of love will see you through
Oh, love to some is like a cloud
To some as strong as steel for some a way of living
For some a way to feel and some say love is holding on
And some say letting go, and some say love is everything
And some say they don’t know
Perhaps love is like the ocean full of conflict, full of change
Like a fire when its cold outside or thunder when it rains
If I should live forever and all my dreams come true
My memories of love will be of you