PnB Rock – On My Own Lyrics

(When I was broke)
Where was you when I was down? Where was you when I was locked up in a cell where I ain’t have no commissary? Where was you when I was low? Where was you when I was down? Ever since a nigga came up, everybody call me bro
That’s why I won’t never change up and I still don’t trust a soul
[Bridge]
I used to be broke as a bitch but now I pull up in a Benz
Now I could fuck any bitch ’cause all these hoes know that I’m rich
Do what I want ’cause I can
I know all my haters they say
I know all my haters they pissed
They could just all eat a dick
[Chorus]
‘Cause I did it all on my own
But people keep callin’ my phone
I’m just like, “Leave me alone”
Where was you when I was broke? (When I was broke)
Where was you when I was down? (When I was low)
I bet’chu don’t even know (Don’t even know)
I bet’chu don’t even know (Don’t even know)
[Outro]
Damn, don’t ask me shit about nothin’, nigga
‘Cause you already know you ain’t helped me with nothin’, nigga
Eat a dick
Haha
Ohyo Where was you when I was down? [Intro]
Yeah, ohyo
Yeahhhhh-yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah
[Chorus]
I did it all on my own
But people keep callin’ my phone
I’m just like, “Leave me alone”
Where was you when I was broke? I bet’chu don’t even know
I bet’chu don’t even know
[Verse 2]
Nowadays I hit the store I don’t cop one or two, I cop three of them
Man, it’s crazy how last year I was robbin’ niggas wit’ a BB gun
It was me Steph, Leash, and them, now I’m sayin’ R-I-P to them
‘Cause Steph dead and nowadays, man, I don’t even speak to Leash and them
But they still be callin’ my phone
I’m just like, “Leave me alone”
‘Cause times change, people change, people grow
And muh’fuckas know that this shit just ain’t happen overnight
So please do not act like you know my life
I was servin’ white, I was rollin’ dice, I was all day on the coldest nights
[Bridge]
I used to be broke as a bitch but now I pull up in a Benz
And now I’m at all the events, $2000 my rent
With me on the track I need ten
Don’t fuck wit’ me and my friends
‘Cause we gon’ be spendin’ your [?]
And I ain’t gon’ tell you again
[Chorus]
‘Cause I did it all on my own (My own)
But people keep callin’ my phone (Callin’ my phone)
I’m just like, “Leave me alone” (Leave me alone)
Where was you when I was broke? I bet’chu don’t even know
I bet’chu don’t even know
That I did it all on my own
And people keep callin’ my phone
I’m just like, “Leave me alone”
Where was you when I was broke? Where was you when I was down? Where was you before this rap shit? Where was you when my baby momma, she was havin’ problems findin’ diaper money? Where was you when I was low? I bet’chu don’t even know
I bet’chu don’t even know
[Verse 1]
Where was you when I ain’t have shit? Where was you when I was low? Where was you before the glow? (When I was low)
I bet’chu don’t even know (Don’t even know)
I bet’chu don’t even know (Don’t even know)
That I did it all on my own (All on my own)
And people keep callin’ my phone (Callin’ my phone)
I’m just like, “Leave me alone” (Leave me alone)
Where was you when I was broke? (When I was down)
Where was you when I was low? Where was you when I was low? (When I was down)
Where was you when I was low? I bet’chu don’t even know
I bet’chu don’t even know
That I did it all on my own
And people keep callin’ my phone
I’m just like, “Leave me alone”
Where was you when I was broke? Where was you before the hoes? Where was you when I was down? Where was you when I was out there in the trenches, I was on some trap shit? Where was you before the dough? Where was you before the shows?

Token – Fuck Him Lyrics

We just talked like once, I told her joke by nonsense
She pretended to laugh and really didn’t mean it later when she got it
She looked back at me, she didn’t think I happened to see, I fuckin’ saw
But there was nothin’ wrong
She went back on ’em like his football jersey tightly on
And I began to write this song
[Chorus]
He play sports, I don’t
He got abs and more, I don’t
He got girls galore, I don’t
And she love him, well repeat after me when I say, “Fuck him”
Fuck him
Repeat after me when I say, “Fuck him”
Fuck him, fuck him
[Verse 2]
Yeah, she got that really, really, really, really, really pretty face
Don’t look slutty, barely any makeup, just enough to fit my taste
An amazing smile, type of girl you’d rather kiss and let her jack you off
But he rather play basketball
He rather play ball so careless and Richtown’s puppet
And brainwashed by parents
But she got a head on her shoulders
They pep talk and clone her
She gets jocks for closures, so she’s left not a loner
It smells great, and when she walks by, I breath it up
And I don’t know if I believe in love
But I can hardly see descendin’, I stare at her
‘Til she catches me, and I start to feel some tension
I’m lookin’ hard in her direction
Easy to see her breasts, but her heart is my ‘tention
She ain’t starvin’ for attention, no motherfuckin’ hunger
And type of ass you would pay money to sit under, uh
[Chorus]
He play sports, I don’t
He got abs and more, I don’t
He got girls galore, I don’t
And she love him, well repeat after me when I say, “Fuck him”
Fuck him
Repeat after me when I say, “Fuck him”
Fuck him, fuck him
[Verse 3]
I just don’t get it, I’ma stay devoted to somethin’ different
He does the same as everyone and gets admired
And popularity was never needed
But maybe I say that because I was never capable to achieve it
But she’s different like a motherfucker
But every other girl’s a carbon copy of each other
I see similarities between us, I been different all my life
So I don’t care, that might be enough
To confront her and say it, but before I talk to her
I need to talk to myself and just cover the bases
I need to focus on more on the way I love her, not hate him
Every time I see her in the halls, my emotions are catchin’ me off-guard
Thinkin’ reality is hard when she gets with her friends
And I know at the end, she’ll be left with him
Then again, I’ll be left with a pen ’cause
[Chorus]
He play sports, I don’t
He got abs and more, I don’t
He got girls galore, I don’t
And she love him, well repeat after me when I say, “Fuck him”
Fuck him
Repeat after me when I say, “Fuck him”
Fuck him, fuck him
He play sports, I don’t
He got abs and more, I don’t
He got girls galore, I don’t
And she love him, well repeat after me when I say, “Fuck him”
Fuck him
Repeat after me when I say, “Fuck him”
Fuck him, fuck him [Intro]
Yeah, just got home, man. Just thinkin’ about this girl, and her fuckin’ boyfriend, heh, uh
[Chorus]
He play sports, I don’t
He got abs and more, I don’t
He got girls galore, I don’t
And she love him, well repeat after me when I say, “Fuck him”
Fuck him
Repeat after me when I say, “Fuck him”
Fuck him, fuck him
[Verse 1]
Man, I don’t know how I feel about this girl
I’ve just been feelin’ somethin’ different every time I seem to be around this girl
And every time I see her with him, I just wanna be here leanin’ down to hurl
I barely see him talk, I know he decide he tellin’ her she needs a jock
I wanna be her reality check, repeating knocks on her door tell her she’s beautiful
And she should leave it locked, until a nice guy comes along
Hey wait, I’m a nice guy, what the fuck is wrong?

Ariana Grande – Want Lyrics

[Intro] Ariana
Way to tatted to be givin’ a fuck
Tell me what you want
Even if it’s a suck
Got everybody on my dick all the time
Tell yo homeboy to stop hittin’ my line (brrrt)
What I need is a bitch who gon’ ride
Watching you daily
Don’t be wastin my time
Matter of fact, homeboy lookin fine
[Chorus] Ariana
I can be needy
When it’s the right time
But I’ll never make a guy spend his last dime
On me
All I need is someone to beat it up
Like “fuck my guts!” (yeah)
Make me want it
Make me want it (oh, baby)
When you’re under me
I wanna scream your name
(yeah, don’t make me think about it)
Nah, don’t make me think (who)
Da da da da da dum
[Bridge] Rihanna, (Ariana)
Never feel the need
To tell a nigga “what it be?” (no)
I’ll always keep my voice low
If my master say so
And I’ll never ever
Disrespect him when he with his bros
Sike
I kick him to the curb in the night
Fuck it i ain’t his damn wife

DAGames – Meet Thy Maker Lyrics

I’m armed with destiny
More times than your anarchy! (A four legged creature!)
Buried alive
I crashed through the ether! I’m armed with destiny
More times than your anarchy! What did we do? Can you feel his immortal presence? (But I wasn’t either!)
I am the fear
I’m the creator
Trapped in a torture machine
I’m broken
But I swear for the unspoken
I’m, still, here! It’s been harder to breathe
I can’t place all the pain
I feel inside
Prepare to meet thy maker! (I crashed through the ether!)
Bellowing in circles
I’m a survivor! You cannot betray me again! [Chorus, both]
Get out the way of me! [Chorus #2, Chi Chi, with background DAGames]
Get out the way of me! [Bridge]
Can you hear this? I’m near
YOUR END! (I’m a survivor!)
The credit was taken
But I wasn’t either! I just need more time! You cannot betray me again! [Intro, spoken]
You may think I’m gone
But I’m still here! (Inflict your mind!) It’s been harder to breathe
I can’t place all the pain
I feel inside
PREPARE TO MEET THY MAKER! It is time
To set us free…
[Verse #3, DAGames]
I feel
THE END! Call on the light
Shine it on me
Breathe in the damage you see
Screeches of pain inflict your mind! You cannot betray me again! [Chorus, DAGames]
Get out the way of me! May all who defy me step down! It’s been harder to breathe
I can’t place all the pain
I, feel, inside! [Verse #2, Chi Ch,i with background DAGames]
Redeem the power
Step down in the carriage and follow me
I have devoured
Your friend on the other side
Who could it be? [Verse #1, DAGames]
Awoken I stand
A four legged creature! I’m armed with a destiny
More times than your anarchy! PREPARE TO MEET THY MAKER! T’is but a sign that i’m coming for you
Neighbors at heart
I sold him in parts
Came for the slaughter
Through angels doors! You are the bait I’d been waiting for! First I must show you your inky remorse
He’s taken his course
Yet I’m still here!

2Pac – Things R Changing (Demo Version) Lyrics

[Intro: 2Pac]
Dedicated to those people that uhh
For some reason look at us like role models
You do know that things change
It might not look like its a cool world right now
It’s cool though, things get better
Believe me things change
Tell em about it
[Hook]
Things are changing, all the time
Some things you must leave behind
Things are changing, all the time
Some things you must leave behind
[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Now, can you picture, young niggas in a rush to grow
Till hard timers in the pen, had to crush his throat
Probably never even saw him comin’ – too busy bullshittin’
Caught him with his mouth runnin’; ain’t this a bitch
They got me twisted in this game
The Feds and the punk Po-lice pointin’ pistols at my brain
I wonder if I’m wrong cause I’m thugged out
My homies murdered execution style runnin’ in the drug house
What was supposed to be a easy hit – now shit is flipped
Cause niggas died over bullshit – it’s not my dream
I’m seein’ pictures of a broken man, no witnesses
Only the questions of who smoked the man, young adolescents
In our prime live a life of crime, though it ain’t logical
We hobble through these tryin’ times, livin’ blind
Lord help me with my troubled soul
Why all my homiez had to die before they got to grow
And right before I put my head on the pillow, say a prayer one love
To my thugs in heaven I’ll see you there
It’s written for the young and dumb that wasn’t warned
Help you make it through the storm
My words to my firstborn, feel me
While trying to maintain through the pressure
Hustlers trying to make life better, for you and me
Nobody loves you when your stuck in the game
But maintain, because all things change, feel me
[Hook]
Things are changing, all the time
Some things you must leave behind
Things are changing, all the time
Some things you must leave behind
[Verse 2: 2Pac]
Ever since my very first day on this earth I was cursed
So I knew the birth of a child would make my life worst
And though it hurt me, there was no distortion
Cause wild seeds can’t grow, we need more abortions
Quiet your soul
Cause you know what you had to do
And so they victims of the world that never came to
I understand there is a better day coming
Sometimes catch me slipping with the car runnin’
Driving at a dead end blinded
Ain’t no love in the hood only hearts torn
Love letters to the innocent and unborn
All the babies that died up on the table
Wasn’t able to breathe cause the family wasn’t able
Can’t blame her I would do the same
All I could give it was my debt and my last name
Cause in the game things change living up and down
Hard life got me walking with my head down
Wearing frowns was it meant to be, was I wrong
But i’ll never get to know so I carry on
It’s written for the young and dumb that wasn’t born
My words to my firstborn, feel me (feel me)
This for all the babies that died on the abortion tables
You know, all the mothers that didn’t have a choice
Things change
[Hook]
Things are changing, all the time
Some things you must leave behind
Things are changing, all the time
Some things you must leave behind
Things are changing, all the time
Some things you must leave behind
Things are changing, all the time
Some things you must leave behind
Things are changing, all the time
Some things you must leave behind
Things are changing, all the time
Some things you must leave behind
Things are changing, all the time
Some things you must leave behind

2Pac – Don’t Stop The Music [OG] Lyrics

(nah), can they stop me? (It’ too loud, it’s too rowdy, it’s too violent)
(Let’s ban all rap music)
Outlawz
(Ban 2Pac, ban the Outlaw Immortalz Ban ’em)
[Verse 1: 2Pac]
You can’t break me never made me, busta soft ass beats
This Outlaw style got a brother off the streets
Miss Delores Tucker sue me I won’t stop
‘Til we get justice for these crooked cops on my block
Time Warner full of sissies, tell ’em all to miss me
A bunch of hypocrites whistlin’ Dixie
Good riddance cause you never should of touched me
You cowards knew you couldn’t take the pressure I’ma make you sorry
Trust me
Did I cry when they dropped me? I’m ready to check a neck in a second
(You don’t really gonna stop, haha)
Gripin’ the TEC and slap’ ya head because I snap under pressure
Cuttin’ circulation
Stranded on the plant the earth’s chasin’
Scared of probation now I’m facin’ death tryna hurt a nation
Burn like acid
Fart, blunts and Jurassic, Park
My bastard ass click we got the strip mashin’
[Hook: Val Young]
Don’t you stop it (You don’t really gonna stop, hayy)
Don’t you stop
Stop the music (You don’t really gonna stop, haha)
Nooooo
Don’t you stop it (You don’t really gonna stop, hayy)
Don’t you stop
Stop the music (You don’t really gonna stop, haha)
Nooooo
You don’t really gonna stop, hayy
You don’t really gonna stop, haha
You don’t really gonna stop, hayy
You don’t really gonna stop, haha
Mhm!, I won’t stop the music, I won’t stop the music
Don’t you stop it (You don’t really gonna stop, hayy)
Don’t you stop
Stop the music (You don’t really gonna stop, haha)
Nooooo
Don’t you stop it (You don’t really gonna stop, hayy)
Don’t you stop
Stop the music [Intro: 2Pac]
This go out to C. (won’t)
Tryna sell 4 million copies (T.H.U.G)
If I wasn’t spittin’ it’d be prison or death
This rap game all we got left
So try to comprehend where we comin’ from
Life as an Outlaw, ain’t meant for everyone
So here we come
Recognize how we organize
Strategize now we unified brothers on the rise
And we can’t stop
[Collision: Val Young]
Don’t you stop it (You don’t really gonna stop, hayy)
Don’t you stop
Stop the music (You don’t really gonna stop, haha)
Nooooo
[Hook: Val Young]
Don’t you stop it (You don’t really gonna stop, hayy)
Don’t you stop
Stop the music (You don’t really gonna stop, haha)
Nooooo
Don’t you stop it (You don’t really gonna stop, hayy)
Don’t you stop
Stop the music (You don’t really gonna stop, haha)
Nooooo
[Verse 2: E.D.I]
You don’t really wanna stop – stop
The only thing that we got
I bang knott’s, so how much you plot
On these youngsters, millions of ’em that’s lovin’ everything we say
Cause at this every single day yeah
Some of us is trippin’ on it (huh)
But in turn busta’s slippin’ on it
So get up on it, don’t be an opponent
Cause this is feedin’ my family, take it away
And see me in every single place you plan to be
Don’t stop
[Verse 3: Hussein Fatal]
I got 58 ways to get out of the game
But only one way’s gonna fit my name; Hussein
Ride by, with the block, I can’t stop
Not even for the cop’s will, I close down shop
Yo, I broke nights to get big, gettin’ rope spot’s hold it tight
(You don’t really gonna stop, hayy)
Runnin’ with fat blunts niggas ain’t rollin’ right
Temp this
I bitch this track, I love rap (You don’t really gonna stop, haha)
Senseless, relentless in every sentence but above that
Brain driller, fuckin’ Fatal’s a walkin’ pain killer
(You don’t really gonna stop, hayy)
Insane iller than caine, Uzi cops, then watch ’em fear ya
Who’s next? Delores Tucker
(God damn rap music I hate that)
Bob dole
(It’s just so violent and it destroys everybody)
And everybody else who feels like uh
(It makes the kids crazy)
They stronger than the constitution
(Kids kill people)
Freedom of speech big baby
(There’s cop haters)
Freedom of speech
(They goin’ against society I don’t understand the music, it’s too loud)
Outlawz!

Hillsong UNITED – Eden Lyrics

[Verse 1]
O Eden’s tree
Where the seed of sin began
And the serpent thought it my defeat
I found Your grace
When I least deserved a chance
For I am Adam
I am Eve
And you made clothes to cover me
[Chorus]
Now and then
Start to end
You are still restoring
For there is more
Up ahead
Than all that’s gone before me
A life beyond mistakes
For Eden’s not the end
[Verse 2]
O Calvary’s tree
Where the second Adam died
And the devil tasted his defeat
Still I found Your grace
When I least deserved a chance
For I’m a thief upon a tree
And You say Glory waits for me
[Chorus]
Now and then
Start to end
You are still restoring
For there is more
Up ahead
Than all that’s gone before me
A life beyond the pain
For Calvary’s not the end
[Bridge]
The vast extent of my regrets
And all my deepest fears
Were lost the within the garden
Where You wept in blood and tears
So now I won’t know the sting of death
Should ever he appear
For the serpent tried to end Your life
But he only bruised Your heel
See the empty grave is overgrown
And the earth begins to heal
For the enemy is overthrown
And the darkness finally yields
Now I don’t owe a thing to death
Should ever he appear
For death can only borrow breath
No longer can he steal
[Chorus]
Now and then
Start to end
You are still restoring
For there is more
Up ahead
Than all that’s gone before me
A life beyond the grave
For death is not the end

Quando Rondo – Gun Smoke Lyrics

[Intro]
Tahj Money
[Chorus]
I don’t know shit bout no ‘murda, gotta keep my mouth closed
Just got a brand new Desert Eagle wit’ a cutter that fold
Shower and Bleach rip up the car
Make sure you burn all the clothes
My youngin’ down to shoot to kill just for a line of some coke
Send a text to all the opps like, yeah we want all the smoke
We up by 6, they down by 2, they need to go fix the score
Hop out wit’ poles told ’em I won’t spare no kids or no hoes
Foot on the petal, heavy metal, send some shots through your clothes
[Verse 1]
Take off his nose, none of my niggas gone bend, break, or fold
Clutchin’ cutters, me and my brothers riding round smokin’ dope
I gotta drop on all the opps, hope you don’t think that you low
This ain’t no threat bitch this a promise when I catch you case-closed
Money fold, dope sold, you caught a body but told
Spent fourty-thousand on some diamonds, got my mouth lookin’ froze
We sippin’ lean, that’s not prescription got ’em comin by loads
Lord knows, walk in the mall and spend ten thousand on clothes
[Chorus]
I don’t know shit bout no ‘murda, gotta keep my mouth closed
Just got a brand new Desert Eagle wit’ a cutter that fold
Shower and Bleach rip up the car
Make sure you burn all the clothes
My youngin’ down to shoot to kill just for a line of some coke
Send a text to all the opps like, yeah we want all the smoke
We up by 6, they down by 2, they need to go fix the score
Hop out wit’ poles told ’em I won’t spare no kids or no hoes
Foot on the petal, heavy metal, send some shots through your clothes
[Verse 2]
I bought a chopper than I filled it up
I catch ’em, I’ma fill ’em up
Walk, Nine headshots
Hit the corner, rip you up
Y’all better listen to the words I say
We livin’ in our last days
Point-blank proven
Ci-Cigarettes and ash-treys
[Chorus]
I don’t know shit bout no ‘murda, gotta keep my mouth closed
Just got a brand new Desert Eagle wit’ a cutter that fold
Shower and Bleach rip up the car
Make sure you burn all the clothes
My youngin’ down to shoot to kill just for a line of some coke
Send a text to all the opps like, yeah we want all the smoke
We up by 6, they down by 2, they need to go fix the score
Hop out wit’ poles told ’em I won’t spare no kids or no hoes
Foot on the petal, heavy metal, send some shots through your clothes
[Outro]
Graa, haha
Bitch come here

Nicki Minaj – Barbie Goin Bad Lyrics

This what they waiting for? [Intro]
Patty, I see you too
This what y’all be wanting? Whenever I do something they say I’m the angry black woman
I’m just playing around and having some fun
Zam Zaddy, ahhhh Okay, haha, rrrr
[Verse]
Neck tat’ say “Onika”
I got more slaps than Aretha
When you lose the Queen, niggas friendly, dog
It was just back to back like Wembley, dog
Now you all the way back up in the Bentley, dog
I turn lemons into lemonade simply, dog
Old boy and my brother tried to end me, dog
I heard they looking for the old me
A couple of you niggas still owe me
You asked for the GOAT so they sent me, sleaze
Tryna lay low, don’t tempt me, sleaze
Thirty in the clip will be emptied, sleaze
You bitches still my sons, learn your As and Bs
Leave the hate train in the station please
I was in the court, no Jays and Beys
Made her change her mind in the judge chamber, sleeze
The MAC’s on the line, I ain’t talking ’bout the PC
I’m the biggest fish in the pan, I’ll do you greasy
All he gotta do is call, I’m in my T-shirt and my drawers
Face down, ass up, I’m already on all fours
Suck his dick through his shorts
Then I ride him like a whore
I mean a horse, I’m a boss
Yeah, I got the juice and I’m takin’ him on a tour
Imitating Nicki while your ghostwriter dissin’ me
Leave for two weeks, I got all of my babies missin’ me
Never gon’ fall, never not gon’ ball
And I keep my nigga bustin’ like a draco
He always come back, Big Draco
Still going bad on you stank hoes
[Outro]
Uh
O-kaaaaaay
They wanted the old Nicki
They wanted the old Onika, so
I had to, uh, get back in my bag
I might drop a freestyle every, um, week till the thing-thing they come
The label hit me said they want the fifth thing thing, I got in the studio, I did the fifth thing thing
And then they say “You know, it’s time to drop your single” I said “Noooo”
You know radio already tried to blackball a bitch
It’s all good cuz when you a legend, when you legendary
You shine no matter what
They get compared to me no matter what
They asked for the GOAT so I came through, bitch
But look, on some real shit, I’m ’bout to go on tour with, um, Juice WRLD
In Europe, shout-out to my fans in Europe
Uhm, I’m fucking three to four times a day, I’m feeling real good
I’m rehearsing for the tour
You know I’m sayin’, pussy feelin’ real good right now
Pussy like bald, like really bald right now
Like, because, I just be really keepin’ that shit so bald and so
That shit be so wet so, oh my, you know what? Ayo, shout-out to my bad bitches, though
All my bad bitches know
All my bad bitches know what’s good
I got you though
South side Jamaica Queens
South side Jamaica Queens, nigga
Heavy you on it, sleeze
But you know what?

Victory Worship – We Receive Lyrics

The love of our Messiah
Has won our victory
The power of Your love
We sing, Lord, we receive
The love that bought our freedom
The love of Christ our King
Our sin has been defeated
O death where is your sting? [Verse 1]
See what love the Father has for us
That He breathe life in what once was dust
And O what love lavished on us
That His Son would give His life for us
[Chorus]
We receive Your love for us
We believe in its power for us
[Verse 2]
This is love that Jesus died for us
And poured our guilt and shame upon the cross
What greater love our God has shown to us
Still in our sin He made a way for us
[Chorus]
We receive Your love for us
We believe in its power for us
We receive Your love for us
We believe in its power for us
[Bridge]
Our sin has been defeated
O death where is your sting? The love of our Messiah
Has won our victory
The power of Your love
We sing, Lord, we receive
The love that bought our freedom
The love of Christ our King
[Interlude]
Ohhhh-oh, ohh-ohhhh-oh
Ohhhh-oh-ohh-ohhhh
Ohhhh-oh, ohh-ohhhh-oh
Ohhhh-oh-ohh-ohhhh
[Chorus]
We receive it, we receive it
We receive it, Your love for us
We believe in it, we believe in it
We believe in, its power for us
We receive it, we receive it
We receive it, Your love for us
We believe in it, we believe in it
We believe in, its power for us
[Outro]
Ohhhh-oh, ohh-ohhhh-oh
Ohhhh-oh-ohh-ohhhh
Ohhhh-oh, ohh-ohhhh-oh
Ohhhh-oh-ohh-ohhhh The love of our Messiah
Has won our victory
The power of Your love
We sing, Lord, we receive
The love that bought our freedom
The love of Christ our King
Our sin has been defeated
O death where is your sting?

Victory Worship – Hands to the Sky Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I’m waking up to Your glory
Your mercy falls like the sun still rises
Your grace is new every morning
To light the world with the hope inside us
[Pre-Chorus]
I hear the sound of
A roarin’ anthem
Burning with Your love
Let every voice sing
Let every part of me
Speak of all You’ve done
[Chorus]
I am alive
You have made this heart brand new
Hands to the sky
Pouring out my love for You
[Verse 2]
Our praises echo Your goodness
We lift You up as You rain down on us
We’re overwhelmed by Your freedom
There’s nothing like living in Your purpose
[Pre-Chorus]
I hear the sound of
A roarin’ anthem
Burning with Your love
Let every voice sing
Let every part of me
Speak of all You’ve done
[Chorus]
Oh, I am alive
You have made this heart brand new
Hands to the sky
Pouring out my love for You
I am alive
You have made this heart brand new
Hands to the sky
Pouring out my love for You
[Bridge]
I’m alive ’cause You’re alive
Forever I will shine Your light
I’m alive ’cause You’re alive
You have opened up my eyes
I’m alive ’cause You’re alive
Forever I will shine Your light
I’m alive ’cause You’re alive
You have opened up my eyes
I’m alive ’cause You’re alive
Forever I will shine Your light
I’m alive ’cause You’re alive
You have opened up my eyes
[Chorus]
I am alive
You have made this heart brand new
Hands to the sky
Pouring out my love for You
I am alive
You have made this heart brand new
Hands to the sky
Pouring out my love for You
[Outro]
I’m alive ’cause You’re alive
Forever I will shine Your light
I’m alive ’cause You’re alive
You have opened up my eyes

Ace Hood – Practice Lyrics

Bang, bang, niggas thieving lives
I had a dream we would all combine, you gotta cross the line
Be free from the fear inside, set bounds when you cut off sides, that niggas out his mind
He done jumped in the gym though, boy cut like Freddy Krue’, slice like Kimbo
I’m a lamp in the Benzo, fish tanks on the window, fuck nigga, Frito
I’ma get ’em cause I know I got ’em, I’m in the Jeep with the two-eight bottoms, I’m getting UK dollars
Riding ’round with some spiritual shottas and we’ll lift somebody spirit up out it, ain’t really worried about it
Working more and saying less, easy as the alphabet
I’m like, aye, Ace is amazing, save me a spot at the top with the greatest
Actually active with accurate aiming, I’m happy, elated, I’m blessed and I’m favored, be all you can be
Before the beast, gotta unleash, never retreat
Gotta believe, fly to Belize, me and the Queen, privacy please
You gotta see, see for the ceiling, [?] look way more appealing
Pushing my limits, in love with the feeling, count up a million and slice a percentage, I’m paying myself
E for the effort, fuck with me never, I’m way too clever
Foot on the pedal, feel like Mandela, clean as Consuela, smooth as vanilla
F is feather, flourish together, nourish the weather, people get jealous, keep up, repel it, fuck what you selling, shit is pathetic, we gon’ address it, G as in goat
We are on go, hop in the Ghost, I’m with my woe, we rockin’ Presi’s like we bout to vote
This was a dream we envisioned before, used to be broke
H is for healing, I as in illest, J as in jealous, K as kinetic
Killing them, baby, L is for Legend, live in the present
Learn all the lessons, lean on your leverage
M as in money, march with them blessings
N is for nigga, we [?], we super special, we like a legend
O is for olo, pull up to Soho, sometimes you just gotta stunt a on doh doh
P is for practice, who’s up for some static? [Verse]
Living in glory, living notorious
Eat a little fish, a little chicken, go gym, nigga living like warrior
Feeling like Morpheus, I gotta make a nigga forfeit his
That’s, very unfortunate, I take a beat and make a feast of it
I’m unleashed and shit, reminiscing while the reefer lit
You see what happen when you recommit? Q as in quality, that’s automatic
R is for realer, S is for shivers, losing my nigga, man I remember
T as in triumph, U as in unit, V as in viewing, fuck is we doing? I got that W, all of my pieces exceptional, you wonder why I’m ahead of you, Z is for zilla, knew you would feel it
This is the Purge, knew I would kill it
[Outro] Nigga, picture this, mind, body, and the soul divine, got everything that you need inside you
Gotta ease your pride, got keys, I can lead the blind
You won’t believe how I beat the odds, do you believe in God?

G Herbo – Scratchy & Itchy Lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, yeah (Helluva made this beat, baby)
Uh, switch this shit up
Big bro said this that (Back on that rappin’ shit)
Weighin’ it up, scalin’ that shit, man
Countin’ up, you know? Nigga, you like 30 years old, tryna chase the kids
His daddy did that but he don’t know why you hate the kid
I done seen it all, I don’t trust a soul
We try and get you gone, yeah, but that’s your dawg
We was in this shit since leap frog (In this shit since seesaw)
Way before the streets, it was b-ball
They settin’ it up, it’s goin’ down like seesaw
Then everybody start shootin’, that’s what she saw
Red, red, all red, that’s what we saw
Look like he hit in the head, that’s what we saw
And we thuggin’ hard ’til we see the feds, bitch I’m ’bout to ball
Pack said touchdown, know he ’bout to call
You know I don’t play about my dawgs
You know we don’t stop at all
Wops go to 12, we gon’ drop it off
And we see the 12, we don’t stop at all (Skrrt)
I’ma get away or go to Hell
This a 12, we don’t stop at all
Still here with Rell, you think I forgot about big dawg? Stackin’ up profit shit
We ain’t even thinkin’ ’bout the problems
We stackin’ dollar bills up
‘Cause there ain’t no future, it’s right now what you make it
[Verse]
Uh, it’s right now what you make it
You gettin’ fronted, that’s what you touchin’, that’s not what you makin’
And I’m still with dread-heads like I was Jamaican
And we still risk-takin’, get a half a brick shakin’
Then a half a book shakin’
Yeah, I wear them face mask so I don’t look wasted
Still stickin’ to the basics
Big bro the real deal, he gon’ bust that bitch, taste this
That lil’ heron crack flow, this shit laced
Still straight from 7-9, every day in different states, kid
Give my lawyer 50 more, I ain’t tryna face a bid
Jealousy a motherfucker, see it in your face, it is
I ain’t hurt a motherfucker, why you gotta hate the kid? Tweak, watch your top, ’cause I’m rocked, we knockin’ that shit off
Hustle like a motherfucker, know we droppin’ that shit off
If he try and tax, we cop 50, knock all that shit off
Still gotta ride with a 50, and I ride with a 50
All 100s, I’m outside with a 50
Pop out this bitch on my side, flash and it’s empty
Bitch mad, I’ve been in my bag, now I’m in a sitchy
Y’all know Marley and Max, I know Scratchy and Itchy
Learned the whole Lakeshore, I was ridin’ with Richie
I don’t think he seen his son ‘fore he died, that shit hit me
Slim ain’t never see his son ‘fore he died, that shit hit me
I ain’t cried in a minute, I be cryin’, shit be hittin’ me
I be tryna leave the hood alone, but that shit don’t fit me
Know I’m still ’bout it, ’bout it, I’m outside in my Dickies
I don’t even ‘posed to be, but I’m outside with my blicky
I know I’ma shoot this bitch and so is everybody with me
I be tryna save the bag but I got everybody with me
You know I been rappin’ like this since
Y’all don’t really hear me
But you don’t prolly know about that ’cause
Y’all weren’t really with me
I’m still right here with 60
I’m still out here in my biggidy
I’m gon’ be here ’til they get rid of me
I’m ready for all of my enemies
I’m gon’ finish victorious over all of my enemies, uh
With DJ Victorious
We turn them racks to Bentley keys, nigga
[Outro]
Nigga, uh, uh, uh, uh
Turn them racks to Bentley keys

Ariana Grande – 7 rings (Remix) Lyrics

Gee, thanks, just bought it (So that boy know)
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (2 Chainz, yep)
[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
My ideas are priceless, I know I’m the nicest
I knew you would like this, I must be psychic
I’m from the streets, baby, I’m nothing like them (Tru)
She’s sweet in the day, but freaky when night come (Tell ’em)
It’s mine, invested (Uh); I spend it on necklace (Uh)
I got the cash if I don’t get credit (Uh)
And I’m well respected so she feel protected
So scratch all the exes (Ex), it’s next like contestants (Woo)
It’s blessings, no stressing, I’m flexing
Got one car parked right in the entrance
Got one car parked right at the exit
See, you didn’t expect this, you think like a robot
I put bands in yo face like Botox
[Chorus: Ariana Grande & 2 Chainz]
(Yeah) I want it (Yeah), I got it, I want it, I got it (Uh)
I want it, I got it (Uh), I want it, I got it (Baby)
You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (I see, yep) Gee, thanks, just bought it
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (Yeah)
[Chorus: Ariana Grande & 2 Chainz]
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it (Yeah)
You like my hair? Rather be tied up with calls and not strings
Write my own checks like I write what I sing, yeah (Yeah)
[Pre-Chorus: Ariana Grande]
My wrist, stop watchin’, my neck is flossy
Make big deposits, my gloss is poppin’
You like my hair? Gee, thanks, just bought it (Oh yeah)
I see it, I like it, I want it, I got it (Yep)
[Verse 3: Ariana Grande]
Yeah, my receipts be lookin’ like phone numbers
If it ain’t money, then wrong number
Black card is my business card
The way it be settin’ the tone for me
I don’t mean to brag, but I be like, “Put it in the bag,” yeah
When you see them racks, they stacked up like my ass, yeah
Shoot, go from the store to the booth
Make it all back in one loop, gimme the loot
Never mind, I got a juice
Nothing but net when we shoot
Look at my neck, look at my jet
Ain’t got enough money to pay me respect
Ain’t no budget when I’m on the set
If I like it, then that’s what I get, yeah
[Chorus: Ariana Grande]
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it (Oh yeah)
I want it, I got it, I want it, I got it (Oh yeah, yeah)
You like my hair? [Verse 1: Ariana Grande]
Yeah, breakfast at Tiffany’s and bottles of bubbles
Girls with tattoos who like getting in trouble
Lashes and diamonds, ATM machines
Buy myself all of my favorite things (Yeah)
Been through some bad shit, I should be a sad bitch
Who woulda thought it’d turn me to a savage?

G Herbo – Visionary Lyrics

What you on, a Pereky? And you say those 15s ain’t doin’ nothin’ for you
What you on, a 30? (Nigga)
Probably would’ve been your daddy had the condom burst (That’s damn right)
But don’t mention my fuckin’ name, I don’t want that drama emergin’
While y’all niggas on it
I’ll text everybody where your house at and send everybody to purge you
One day I’ma buy my bitch a Birkin
But, I gotta stay on my grind, shit, I gotta stay workin’
There’s at least a dub callin’ on my line, cook up, bitches twerkin’
Wht you want, a turkey? [Intro]
Uh, mothafucka
Yeah, I’m finna go grab the Lambo truck soon as that bitch drop
No bap
Ayy, uh, you’re big dawg now, you get smart
[Chorus]
I’m a millionaire (Huh)
And I saw this shit through so I’m a visionary
Look up hustler, you see my face in the dictionary (Pussy)
Remember the only paper in my hand was an obituary (Who?)
I wasn’t never scared (Ooh), I wasn’t never worried (Ooh)
I was shootin’ that bitch every time I touched it like Stephen Curry
Summertime when I popped lil’ nigga, that was my anniversary
Had a curse, reversed it
Hit the booth, it’s an emergency
I got a verse for 30 (Huh)
[Verse 1]
Now here I go off Percs (Nigga)
Nigga, what’s the controversy? You got that gold on and got souls gonna go
Fuck, you think you Xeres? You tryna get this shit any lower than this, fuck you want, some mercy? Ain’t no submittin’, if you want my spot, bitch, gotta murk me
[Chorus]
I’m a millionaire (Huh)
And I saw this shit through so I’m a visionary (Like who?)
Look up hustler, you see my face in the dictionary (Mothafucka)
Remember the only paper in my hand was an obituary (Mothafucka)
I wasn’t never scared, I wasn’t never worried
I was shootin’ that bitch every time I touched it like Stephen Curry
Summertime when I popped lil’ nigga, that was my anniversary
Had a curse, reversed it
Hit the booth, it’s an emergency
I got a verse for 30 (Huh)
[Verse 2]
I’m in the booth, I knock that out
I got a verse for 30 (Got a verse for 30)
Still keep a Perk or somethin’ in my lil’ pocket
I pop in case of emergencies (Ooh)
And it get hectic, I pull out this lil’ rocket
Clock in the sizzock, knock your little shit outta it
Play in the street, tryna get every bit out of it
Met the connect, I finessed a little brick out of it
Trap goin’ brazy, I just had to sit on it
That shit gon’ get at it (Huh)
Chopper goin’ brazy, we goin’ too brazy
The cops keep on raidin’ it but ain’t get shit out of it (Huh)
Yeah, I been runnin’ with my dawgs (I been runnin’ with my)
So you know it’s licks involved
All I know is get rich, that’s all
Blow 20K, send my bitch to ball
Hit the A ’cause I ain’t been to Phipps in long
Bitch, I’m eatin’, all I leave ’round tips and bones
One chain look like a 60 ball
Slide on your bitch at six in the morning
After I leave her, leave that bitch alone
Block her on my cellular phone, yeah
[Chorus]
I’m a millionaire (Huh)
And I saw this shit through so I’m a visionary (Mothafucka)
Look up hustler, you see my face in the dictionary (Mothafucka)
Remember the only paper in my hand was an obituary
I wasn’t never scared, I wasn’t never worried
I was shootin’ that bitch every time I touched it like Stephen Curry
Summertime when I popped lil’ nigga, that was my anniversary
Had a curse, reversed it
Hit the booth, it’s an emergency
I got a verse for 30
I’m a visionary