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The Chieftains Reunion | country | The Chieftains | 2,012 | 77 | {"Seán Potts","Michael Tubridy"} | While on the road to sweet Athy
I saw a petticoat hangin' to dry
I took off my britches and hung them nearby
To bear the petticoat company
She comes from the mountains, they're stout and they're black
I'd love to be tickling the small of her back
She comes from the town, her soft eyes are brown
I'd love to be stretching her garter
Maggie O'Mara once said to me
I'll never get married never said she
However today she's married to me
The mother of seven grandchilder | 6,445,388 | en | en | en |
Domination | rock | World of Pleasure | 2,020 | 296 | {} | Wearing the skin of your kin
You think you sit on a throne at the top
Killing from a distance
This is my resistance
Finding a balance for this pestilence
You deserve nothing but pain
You deserve to have your blood drain
Knocked from the top of the food chain
How can death be humane?
How can death be humane
Endless pain for your personal gain
Your ignorance is fucking insane
It's time for your extermination
Vegan domination
Endless pain for your personal gain
I don't expect you to understand
You can't even smell the blood on your hands
I'll take a knife to your fucking throat
And mount your head on a wall
You're such a fucking piece of shit
Killing for the fun of it
Endless pain
Your world of pleasure
Vegan straight edge for fucking ever | 6,464,335 | en | en | en |
I Hate Auditioning for Musicals | pop | Kaden MacKay | 2,021 | 2,693 | {} | It's Wednesday
Halfway through the week
You feel weak, you can't speak
And you wonder
If you'll do alright
[Spoken]
It's audition night
*Long, tired, dramatic groan*
[Sung]
I hate auditioning for musicals
I hate to stand and sing what I've rehearsed
I hate auditioning for anything
But musicals, of anything, are worst!
I hate the paperwork and
Hate to dance
When people sit and
Judge your every move
I forgot my headshot
And I'm wearing stupid pants
I guess you'd say today
Threw off my groove!
Waiting in line till your number is read
When they call, "forty two!"
You wish you could be dead!
And as you're walking, so slow, to the door
You might trip and then slip to thе floor
And then poof! you can't dance anymore
'Causе a tendon just tore!
I hate auditioning for musicals
The stress is at two thousand out of-- five
Directors scare me even
When they're nice
And if they're scary, bury me alive!
I hate my monologue and
Hate my song
I should've chosen anything but these!
One minute's not enough and yet
It's much too long
I think I've lost all feeling in both knees!
It's Friday
You can't say a thing
When you hear your phone ring
And your friend's words
Give you a heart attack
[Spoken]
You got a call back
[Sung]
I hate the callbacks for a musical
Is casual or classy best to wear?
Do I get there early or just, slightly late?
[Spoken]
Wait
You wanna take my place? I think that's fair
[Sung]
I hate cold-readings
And my throat is raw
From singing till my vision's slightly blurred
I need a water bottle, Tylenol and a saw (don't ask)
Before I sing or say another word
Everyone else seems so patient
And sane
As for you, all your nerves are corroding your brain
You wonder if you are being too shy
Or nightmarish, or garish, or dry
And you finally ask yourself why
Why do I even try?
I hate the callbacks for a musical
I never know exactly what to think
I hate to stand upon a boat of hope
For when I see the list, that boat might sink!
I hate my fingers
And I hate my legs, which quiver
Like a river
Lit on.. fire
I think I'm finally done with musicals
That's it, I quit, I'm going to join choir!
[Spoken]
And even if you get in, you're still not safe
Think of all the things that could possibly go wrong, like the backing track could cut out in the middle of the--
Okay, that's not funny
(Less audibly said, to pianist) You're not funny
You could get terrible reviews
Or get Mono--that could happen
Or you mess up all your cues
Because you could choose to slip a nap in
'Cause you're sitting in the green room
And it's tricky to keep track there
'Cause no one's ever knowing what's going on
When you're back there
The show could go so poorly
That a person throws an egg
Or you do the unimaginable
And actually break a leg
[Sung]
So you're cast into a cast
While the cast has to master a new dance daily
But your leg is now in plaster
So you can't move any faster
Than your garden variety snail, either that
Or you try to do a pivot turn and fall right on your tail
But the set was not quite finished so you landed on a nail
And-
[Spoken]
Waitwaitwait wait. Go back, go back--
Did I say 'garden variety snail'?
Are there other varieties of snail besides 'garden variety'?
I don't even know why it even matters. Anyway-
[Sung]
What if you fail to meet a quota
Or just fall right off the stage?
Or use pen whenever you wrote
A note of
Blocking on the pages
Of your script
Which the director saw
And flipped into a rage
And they're making you pay for the damages
Even though you don't make minimum wage
And those scripts are extremely expensive and I don't know why
It's Saturday
The last day of the week
You feel weak, you can't speak
'Cause you saw the list and begin to grin
[Spoken]
You got in
Three months later
[Sung]
I hate cast parties after musicals
The people and the music and the food
I leave three minutes after I arrive
Even if my leaving might be rude
I hate the process of a musical
Auditions, callbacks, practices and shows
Musicals are nothing but a stressful mess
I'm quite surprised that anybody goes
To see them
Those people onstage-- don't be them
If your kids want to join, please free them
Tell them no!
Never audition for a show!
[Spoken]
Just don't | 6,448,045 | en | en | en |
We Got It | pop | Crystal Skies | 2,021 | 215 | {"Micah Martin"} | [Verse 1]
Don't listen to the shadows
They wait for you to give in
Dried blood and broken arrows
Buried underneath our skin
[Chorus]
But we gotta keep our head up
Never gonna let them win
Yeah we gotta keep our head up
Smile back and take it on the chin
[Drop]
Oh
Let 'em know that we got it
Oh
Let 'em know that we had it all along
Oh
Let 'em know that we got it
Oh
Let 'em know that we’re right where we belong
[Verse 2]
Ducking bullets in the daylight
Gotta keep my head low
We pull thе trigger when it feels right
I don't wanna catch my halo
[Verse 3]
I'm down but I'm not out
My head is full of doubt
That's not what I'm about
Nobody livеs forever
[Pre-Chorus]
I'm down but I’m not out
My head is full of doubt
That's not what I’m about
Nobody lives forever
[Chorus]
But we gotta keep our head up
(Gotta keep our head up)
Never gonna let them win
Yeah, we gotta keep our head up
(Head up)
Smile back and take it on the chin
[Drop]
Oh
Let 'em know that we got it
(Yeah we got it)
Oh
Let 'em know that we had it all along
Oh
Let 'em know that we got it
(Yeah we got it)
Oh
Let 'em know that we’re right where we belong
[Outro]
Yeah we’re right where we belong | 7,225,013 | en | en | en |
Freedom | rap | Boris Jelic | 2,018 | 53 | {} | Never been afraid to speak my mind
I'll take the consequences I might get, I'm not afraid to fight
You know that I'm a rebel always fighting for my rights, I got an army of me and we do care about equality
Harder than steel, it's funny that you're even trying it with me
You better know not to play with fire, cuz you'll get burned
Tell me what you feel and I'll just brush it off my shoulders
Tell me all those things you hate about me but I really couldn't give a fuck
I'm a free mothafucka I'mma shove it in your face
I'm a free mothafucka I ain't playing your games
I'm a free mothafucka let me show you how it's done
I'm a free mothafucka I got freedom, you'll never take away
X2
I' got freedom in my heart
Never saw myself as being a victim though you'd been kicking me while I've been on the ground defenseless but I held my chin up
I'm stronger than you think I am
Keep talking that talk, it won't do nothing to me
Harder than steel and I'mma prove you wrong everytime that you're doubting me
And don't you ever underestimate me cuz I'm gay, cuz at the end of the day
You bitches ain't got nothing on me
Tell me what you feel and I'll just brush it off my shoulders
Tell me all those things you hate about me but I really couldn't give a fuck
I'm a free mothafucka I'mma shove it in your face
I'm a free mothafucka I ain't playing your games
I'm a free mothafucka let me show you how it's done
I'm a free mothafucka I got freedom, you'll never take away
X2
I' got freedom in my heart
I'm a free mothafucka x4
I'm free free, free free, i'm a free mothafucka you got nothing on me.... | 3,584,688 | en | en | en |
Lost Highway | pop | Linnea Dale | 2,015 | 33 | {} | I'm a rollin' stone all alone and lost
For a life of sin I have paid the cost
When I walk by all the people say
Just another guy on the lost highway
Just a deck of cards and a jug of wine
And a woman's lies makes a life like mine
All the day we met, I went astray
I started rolling down this lost highway
I was just a lad, nearly twenty two
Neither good nor bad, just a kid like you
And now I'm lost, too late to pray
Lord I paid a cost, on the lost highway
Now boy's don't start to ramblin' round
On this road of sin are you sorrow bound
Take my advice or you'll curse the day
You started rollin' down that lost highway | 2,224,119 | en | en | en |
WATCH | rap | Perry Maysun | 2,020 | 65 | {} | [Chorus}
They say im ignorant i jus been kickin shit
Run up the digits bitch
That bitch got balenci’s so she is not trippin man
You said that’s ya bitch but you saw me just hittin’ it
I feel like im rob cause this shit is ridiculous
Got tobacco and fronto you know that im spliffin’ it
Like who is you kiddin’ man you is a middle man
I fuck ya bitch then you tun to a single man
Lil gwuap finna spin on your block like a ceiling fan
You taking fentanyl how is you feelin’ man
(Uh Huh)
I just been ballin’ ballin like a bronco
Ima hit two times like im lonzo
Ima hit two times eat the box tho
This shit a modern life no rocko
I gotta bad bitch sniffin’ blanco
[Chorus}
Watch, Watch, Watch. Watch, Watch
Watch, Watch, Watch. Watch, Watch
Watch, Watch, Watch. Watch, Watch
Watch
{Verse 2]
Wait (uh) can't fuck that bitch in a wraith (uh)
I fuck that bitch in a volks
That boy got no bread oh he broke
He put the water bottles in his spokes
My bars is dirty oh they need some soap
I put the burberry on the coat
Got new air force 1s look like coke
Got too much drip think i needa boat
{Chorus}
Watch, Watch, Watch. Watch, Watch
Watch, Watch, Watch. Watch, Watch
Watch, Watch, Watch. Watch, Watch
Watch
{Verse 3}
That bitch tattoo my name up on her back
Fuckin’ ya bitch and i pull out her tracks
My name is juice shawty nice to meet ya
My bitch make noises onomatopoeia
Bitch i ran to the racks you know
Smokin’ the gas you know
Im bussin her back you know
I go spend a bag you know
Just to go make it back
Michael phelps i been swimmin’ in racks
I fuck ya bitch i dont know how to act
She throw it back
Im catchin’ the pass
Fitted on me but its still no cap
{Chorus}
Watch, Watch, Watch. Watch, Watch
Watch, Watch, Watch. Watch, Watch
Watch, Watch, Watch. Watch, Watch
Watch | 5,739,539 | en | en | en |
You Wont Let Go Live | pop | Equippers Worship | 2,018 | 176 | {"Equippers Revolution"} | [Verse 1]
Love was in Your eyes
Glory cast aside
Silently endured
All with me in mind
Grace I don't deserve
Love I cannot earn
Beautiful design
Your face now found in mine
[Pre-Chorus]
Now You hold my heart
Jesus, You hold my heart
And I know You won't let go
[Verse 2]
Heaven opened wide
Darkness called to light
Redemption now alive
Forever glorified
I can feel You now
I can hear the sound
Creation unified
Oh, all to lift You high
[Pre-Chorus]
Now You hold my heart
Jesus, You hold my heart
And I know You won't let go
[Chorus]
Steady, You carry me
Constant in the unseen
The cross, my security
And I know You won't let go
Steady, You carry me
Constant in the unseen
The cross, my security
And I know You won't let go
Steady, You carry me
You're constant in the unseen
The cross, my security
And I know You won't let go
[Pre-Chorus]
Now You hold my heart
Jesus, You hold my heart
Jesus, Jesus, You hold my heart
Jesus, You hold my heart
And I know You won't let go
[Chorus]
Steady, You carry me
You're constant in the unseen
The cross, my security
And I know You won't let go
Steady, You carry me
You're constant in the unseen
The cross, my security
And I know You won't let go
Yeahhh | 4,118,915 | en | en | en |
Life Soundtrack | rap | Antoine Herron | 2,014 | 37 | {Antoine} | Antoine born july 27 (1998)
Antoine turned one (1999)
Antoine had first little brother (2003)
Antoine had a big birthday party (2003)
Antoine started playing football (2008)
Antoine started getting highlights (2009)
Antoine started middle school (2009)
Antoine started high school (2012) | 383,359 | en | en | en |
Dramatic | rock | Awaken | 2,021 | 4 | {} | It's like we've locked ourselves we’ve locked ourselves away
To only hear our hearts beating
We just can't keep ourselves engaged, restricting our words from reaching
If we come undone, we can start remaking
When the truth feels so far away
The lies are quick to find you
With our choices we hesitate
Which words will fight to shine through?
This dramatic misconception reigns
By our lack of communicating
The truth is in the air we breathe
But we keep on suffocating
If we come undone, we can start remaking
When the truth feels so far away
The lies are quick to find you
With our choices we hesitate
Which words will fight to shine through?
We think we know everything everything
By twisting the stories to surround our opinions
We find reasons for arguing
By drawing conclusions from hearing small portions
Our own insecurities come out louder
When shutting down others makes us prouder
When the truth feels so far away
The lies are quick to find you
With our choices we hesitate
Which words will fight to shine through? | 7,463,884 | en | en | en |
Freckles | rock | Buffalo Tom | 2,018 | 681 | {} | The freckles on your arms
Like frosted tips of blades of grass
We let you eat out
Golden skin
The freckles on your nose
When you wrinkle it, I suppose
I'm in trouble now
I'm in trouble now
I'm in trouble now
Keys in the ignition
Tell me now who you are wishin'
To be free of now
To be free of now
To be free of now
Will you go from me?
Will you drive out to the sea?
Will you wait for me?
Will you wait for me?
Will you wait for me?
Should he know [?]
The broken orange circlet
Not forgotten yet
Not forgotten yet
Not forgotten yet
Will you go from me?
Will you drive out to the sea?
Will you wait for me?
Will you wait for me?
Will you wait for me?
Will you wait for me?
Will you wait?
Will you wait? Will you wait? Will you wait?
Will you wait? Will you wait? Will you wait?
Will you wait for me?
Will you wait?
Will you wait? Will you wait? Will you wait?
Will you wait? Will you wait? Will you wait?
Will you wait for me?
Will you wait?
Will you wait? Will you wait? Will you wait?
Will you wait? Will you wait? Will you wait?
Will you wait for me?
Will you wait? Will you wait? Will you wait?
Will you wait? Will you wait? Will you wait?
Will you wait for me?
Will you wait? | 3,565,234 | en | en | en |
Personally | pop | Striking Matches | 2,020 | 92 | {} | [Verse 1: Sarah Zimmerman]
I've been so sick about it
And I’m so tired
I've been so mad about it
Too many times
Don't lie, it’s not right
I thought that you were on my side
I know I'm insecure
That much is true
But I was really hoping
It wasn't you that was
Holding the noose, what did I do
To you?
[Pre-Chorus: Sarah Zimmerman]
The way it starts is the worst part
You say it like a friend with a good heart
You always find the weakest side of me to build yourself up
[Chorus: Sarah Zimmerman, Both]
I don't wanna take it personally
But I can't help but take it personally
All the things you go and say about me
Did you ever think they cut so deep?
I just need to get you outta my head
I wish you'd take your knife back out of my chest
I don't wanna take it personally
But I can't help but take it personally
[Verse 2: Sarah Zimmerman, Both]
I’m losing sleep at night, I can’t believe
I know it's stupid that you get to me
And now I’m second guessing everything
And questioning my own identity
[Chorus: Sarah Zimmerman, Both]
I don't wanna take it personally
But I can't help but take it personally
All the things you go and say about me
Did you ever think they cut so deep?
I just need to get you outta my head
I wish you'd take your knife back out of my chest
I don’t wanna take it personally
But I can't help but take it personally
[Instrumental Bridge]
[Pre-Chorus: Sarah Zimmerman]
The way it starts is the worst part
You say it won't hurt but you leave a scar
And maybe you're just trying to fill a void that's inside of you
[Chorus: Both]
I don't wanna take it personally
But I can't help but take it personally
All the things you go and say about me
Did you ever think they cut so deep?
I just need to get you outta my head
I wish you'd take your knife back out of my chest
I don't wanna take it personally
But I can't help but take it personally
I don't wanna take it personally
But I can't help but take it personally | 5,394,882 | en | en | en |
Lonely Girl | country | Emmylou Harris | 2,011 | 172 | {} | [Verse 1:]
It seems to me lately
The days are growing shorter
The years are going faster
And time is flying by I wake up in the morning
And before I even notice
The sun is going down
And I'm left to wonder why
[Chorus:]
I'm a lonely girl in a lonely world
I never thought my life would be like this
To have no one to hold my hand
And feel once more a sweet caress
[Verse 2:]
I'd give it my best effort
Love is always worth it
But even if I try
I might still end up alone
It may not be in me
To take what love could give me
Some of us are better off
To make it on our own
[Chorus:]
As a lonely girl in a lonely world
And though my life has been so blessed
I have no one to hold my hand
And feel once more a sweet caress
[Verse 3:]
I've had my share of lovers
And cared for many others
I always thought there'd be
Another one to come along
But if love can't find me again
I'll put it all behind me then
I'll just go and learn to sing
Another sad love song
[Chorus:]
About a lonely girl in a lonely world
She never dreamed her life would be like this
To have no one to hold her hand
And feel once more a sweet caress | 739,906 | en | en | en |
Jet | rock | The White Swan (Canadian band) | 2,016 | 74 | {} | (Jet)
(Jet)
(Jet) I can almost remember the funny faces
That time you told me you're gonna be marrying soon
And Jet, I thought the only lonely place was on the moon
(Jet)
(Ooh, ooh)
(Jet)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Jet) Was your father as bold as a sergeant major?
How come he told you that you're hardly old enough yet?
And Jet, I thought the major was a lady suffragette
(Jet)
(Ooh, ooh)
(Jet)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Ah, mater, want Jet to always love me
Ah, mater, want Jet to always love me
Ah, mater, much later
And Jet, I thought the major was a lady suffragette
(Jet)
(Ooh, ooh)
(Jet)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Ah, mater, want Jet to always love me
Ah, mater, want Jet to always love me
Ah, mater, much later
(Jet) With the wind in your hair of a thousand laces
Climb on the back and we'll go for a ride in the sky
(Jet)
(Ooh, ooh)
(Jet)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
Yeah Jet, you know I thought you was a lady suffragette
(Jet)
(Ooh, ooh, ooh) | 4,392,314 | en | en | en |
The heart marksman | rock | Scribbletest | 2,020 | 6 | {} | [Intro]
You're a genius, you really are
I know
You're a genius
I know
I know
[Verse]
Stuck in a pessimistic mindset of deprivation and suffocation
I don't understand why I feel the way I feel
If I could get lost in my dreams or a coma, I'd probably be better of there
I don't understand the places I visit in my dreams
I'm falling, maybe one day you'll save me
But, it's easy to replace me
It's not easy to talk to someone else when I'm still in love, myself
I'm still in love
Still in love
Still in love
[Hook]
I'm still in love
Still in love
Still in love
Still in love
Still in love
[Outro]
When the feelings are too much to take
When the ice is starting to break
When your wrists are bleeding blue
And your moods are that color- | 5,688,426 | en | en | en |
Nothin Shakin But the Leaves on the Trees | country | George Jones | 2,013 | 86 | {} | (Dallas Frazier - Arthur Leo Owens)
Well, ever since the day that you left me
I been whinin' like a little lost pup
The sun went down when you left town
And you ain't a gonna come back up
A walkin' in a wearin' out leather
A scuffin' up the hardwood floor
Starin' at the phone since you've been gone
And listenin' for the knock on the door
There ain't nothin' shakin' but the leaves on the trees
And they wouldn't shake if it wasn't for the breeze
There ain't nothin' happenin' with the birds and the bees
There ain't nothin' shakin' but the leaves
--- Instrumental ---
Hurt keeps a lookin' through my window
The heartaches are laughin' in the hall
And I've got the news that old man blues
Is a seepin' through the cracks in the wall
The end is a waitin' round the corner
And hope is just about gone
If you only knew how I needed you
Well, then you'd come a running back home
There ain't nothin' shakin' but the leaves on the trees
And they wouldn't shake if it wasn't for the breeze
There ain't nothin' happenin' with the birds and the bees
There ain't nothin' shakin' but the leaves
--- Instrumental ---
Well, there ain't nothin' shakin' but the leaves on the trees
And they wouldn't shake if it wasn't for the breeze
There ain't nothin' happenin' with the birds and the bees
There ain't nothin' shakin' but the leaves
No, there ain't nothin' shakin' but the leaves... | 228,770 | en | en | en |
Better Off Without You | country | Jake Hoot | 2,019 | 4,547 | {} | [Verse 1]
Man, this loneliness is tearin' me apart
I wonder what's holding together this broken heart
Don't know what's up or down
Can't tell sight from sound
And I can see the thunder, and hear the dark
[Chorus]
And it's plain to see I'm better off without you
Strange to think how much I've allowed you
To make me feel like I was in the wrong
You had the right to turn my world around, that's alright
Better off without you
[Verse 2]
Now the dust has settled, It's clear to me
Things were never what they appear to be
All the lies you told
Like you were only mine to hold
I should've known all along you were bound to leave, yeah
[Chorus 2]
Now it's plain to see I'm better off without you
Strange to think how much I've allowed you
To make me feel like I was in the wrong
You had the right to run around town
Every night
I’m better off without you
Better off without you
[Bridge]
Suns gonna shine
One of these days
These rains gonna stop, clouds going to break
[Chorus]
'Cause it's plain to see I'm better off without you
Strange to think how much I've allowed you
It's gets in my head
Twisted every word I've said
Made me feel like I was in the wrong
You had the right to turn my world around
But that's alright
[Outro]
I'm better off without you
I'm better off without you, yeah
Better off without you
I'm better off without you | 5,105,497 | en | en | en |
In or Out | rock | Story Untold | 2,018 | 1,288 | {} | [Verse 1]
First time I hear your voice
Crystal clear through the noise
Instantly connected
And all those summer nights I couldn't sleep
You stayed up lying next to me
You said you'd never ever leave
You said you'd never ever leave
[Pre-Chorus]
You say that nothing's changed
It doesn't feel the same
[Chorus]
So are you in or out?
'Cause I don't know what you're thinking 'bout
When you ask me to stay
You tell me you love me but I don't believe it
And if you want someone else
Maybe you just fool yourself
When you try to explain
You tell me you love me but I don't believe it
I know what I said before
I don't care anymore
First time we ran away holding hands
We escaped so deeply connected
We'd wish on shooting stars across the sky
You held your breath, I held you tight
I said I'd never ever leave
I said I'd never ever leave
[Pre-Chorus]
You say that nothing's changed
It doesn't feel the same
[Chorus]
So are you in or out?
'Cause I don't know what you're thinking 'bout
When you ask me to stay
You tell me you love me but I don't believe it
And if you want someone else
Maybe you just fool yourself
When you try to explain
You tell me you love me but I don't believe it
I know what I said before
I don't care anymore
[Bridge]
It sucks to know what we had was real
And now when we kiss I know that you're gone
And I know that these wounds will never heal
So you can go on and try but I don't care anymore
So you can go on and try but I don't care anymore
[Pre-Chorus]
You say that nothing's changed
It doesn't feel the same
[Chorus]
So are you in or out?
'Cause I don't know what you're thinking 'bout
When you ask me to stay
You tell me you love me but I don't believe it
And if you want someone else
Maybe you just fool yourself
When you try to explain
You tell me you love me but I don't believe it
You tell me you love me but I don't believe it
I know what I said before
I don't care anymore | 3,424,966 | en | en | en |
She Is | pop | Ben Rector | 2,011 | 3,215 | {} | [Verse 1]
She hails from Boston
She hates the sound that goodbyes make
She loves Sundays and champagne
She can't stand the winter
She can't stand anything that she can't change
That she can't change
[Chorus]
She is whatever she wants to be
She is a little of everything
Mixed up, so tough, in a beautiful way (yeah)
She's got the world at her fingertips
She makes beauty look effortless
And I want everything she is
She is, she is
Well I want everything she is (oh yeah)
[Verse 2]
Well we talk for hours, but she wrote the book on hard to get
No it don't matter what I say
I could buy her flowers but that's just too cliché to impress
A girl like her, but you know I kinda like it that way
[Chorus]
She is whatever she wants to be
She is a little of everything
Mixed up, so tough, in a beautiful way (yeah)
She's got the world at her fingertips
She makes beauty look effortless
And I want everything she is
She is, she is, she is, oh she is
[Bridge]
And all I think about and I can't do without
The good, the bad, the somewhere in between
Oh, because I want everything she is
[Chorus]
Whatever she wants to be
She's a little of everything
Mixed up, so tough, in a beautiful way
She is whatever she wants to be
She is a little of everything
Mixed up, so tough, in a beautiful way (yeah)
She's got the world at her fingertips
She makes beauty look effortless
And I want everything she is
She is, she is
'Cause I want everything she is
She is, she is (oh, yeah) | 1,438,801 | en | en | en |
Dont You Just Hate Knowing This Songs About You | rock | Error37 | 2,013 | 33 | {} | Under a sky that once was blue
I stop to slowly think of you
I know my dreams won't come true
So what else can I do
Keep That rope from your throat That you've
Made From the bones of the men You've
Betrayed
I hate
Thinking that he touches you
Oh What a wonderful mess we have
Made From the hate and the lust you've
Changed
The way
I think and breathe now, I think and breathe
They say karma is a bitch
But you haven't met her yet
And I know I shouldn't be saying this
But you'd look so bеautiful dead
Watch me
Hurt me
I want to hеar you say
Oh no
I'm so sorry
I never meant to break your heart
Oh no
I'm so sorry
I never meant to tear you apart
Oh no I'm so sorry
So sorry oh so sorry
Oh no, I'm so sorry
They say karma is a bitch
But you haven't met her yet
And I know I shouldn't be saying this
But you'd look so beautiful dead
I know It's selfish of me
I hope I've fucked with your head
And I know I shouldn't say this but
You were incredible in bed
Watch me
Hurt me
They say karma is a bitch
But you haven't met her yet
I hope the thought of me
Really sickens you
What can I do
To impress you | 7,018,451 | en | en | en |
American Bad Dream | country | Nathan moon | 2,019 | 3 | {} | Remember when ninth grade was about gettin' laid
Skipping' class tryin' not to get caught
Now you gotta take a test in a bulletproof vest
Scared shitless that you might get shot
It's like we just closed our eyes
Everybody started fallin' for the Devil's disguise
That hides behind the lines
That hide the truth and I just can't take it no more
So wake me up from this American bad dream
Is it this messed up, or is it real world shit?
I'm becomin' numb to all of this pain
Somebody wake me up from this American bad dream (this American bad dream)
From this American bad dream (this American bad dream)
I remember doin' 10 over the limit would just get you a warning
Just an inconvenience gettin' stopped
Bad cops played the jury, made the good ones worry
'Bout showin' up and doin' their part
It's like we just closed our eyes
Everybody started fallin' for the Devil's disguise
That hides behind the lines
That hide the truth and I just can't take it no more
So wake me up from this American bad dream
Is it this messed up, or is it real world shit?
I'm becomin' numb to all of this pain
Somebody wake me up from this American bad dream (this American bad dream)
Yeah this American bad dream
From this American bad dream, oh (oh oh oh)
It's like we just closed our eyes
Everybody started fallin' for the Devil's disguise
Damn
So wake me up from this American bad dream (this American bad dream)
Is it this messed up, or is it real world shit?
Yeah, I'm becomin' numb, oh, to all of this tragedy
Somebody wake me up from this American bad dream (this American bad dream)
From this American bad dream (this American bad dream)
Wake me up, wake me up (this American bad dream)
Wake me up from this American bad dream (this American bad dream)
From this American bad dream | 5,023,985 | en | en | en |
Uptown Girl | rock | The Beths | 2,018 | 4,323 | {} | [Intro]
(I'm feeling it!)
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
[Verse 1]
I feel it happening
The ending is beginning
My head is spinning
I want it to stop
'Cause now I know for sure
You want this to be over
I'm looking for closure
And coming up short
[Chorus 1]
I will go out tonight
I'm gonna drink the whole town dry
Put poison in my wine
And hope that you're the one who dies
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
[Verse 2]
I was crying out
And hoping you could hear me
I thought we were friendly
Now I know we're not
You had always been
Someone I'd take a hit for
I thought you would care more
I guess I was wrong
[Chorus 1]
I will go out tonight
I'm gonna drink the whole town dry
Put poison in my wine
And hope that you're the one who dies
[Chorus 2]
I will go out tonight (I will go out)
I'm gonna drink the whole town dry
Put poison in my wine
And hope that you're the one who dies
[Guitar Solo]
[Chorus 1]
I will go out tonight
I'm gonna drink the whole town dry
Put poison in my wine
And hope that you're the one who dies
[Chorus 2]
I will go out tonight (I will go out)
I'm gonna drink the whole town dry
Put poison in my wine
And hope that you're the one who dies | 3,706,974 | en | en | en |
Belligerence | rock | Sodom | 2,016 | 481 | {} | Lewdness tearing me apart
It demands my blood as sacrifice
Impaled and stained on a spear
While searching for perpetual cure
The darkest coffin be my throne
Searing faith upon my soul
Through countless prophecies I rode
My retreating was resolved
Where is god to reign supreme
Death instead of silken slumber
My life forever be
In belligerence
In belligerence
In belligerence
In belligerence
Thriving on hypocrisy
Trapped in dark divinity
Harassing fire shreds my skin
Predestinated for the sin
Unwillingness has been erased
Just escaped the gates of hate
Through countless prophecies I rode
My retreating was resolved
Where is god to reign supreme
Death instead of silken slumber
My life forever be
In belligerence
In belligerence
In belligerence
In belligerence
In belligerence
In belligerence
In belligerence
In belligerence
I count disembodied extremities
Unwillingness has been erased
Can't hold my breath when blood is shed
Just escaped the gates of hate
Through countless prophecies I rode
My retreating was resolved
Where is god to reign supreme
Death instead of silken slumber
My life forever be
In belligerence
In belligerence
In belligerence
In belligerence
In belligerence
In belligerence
In belligerence
In belligerence | 2,851,214 | en | en | en |
Love Storm | rock | Los Jardines de Bruselas | 2,019 | 4 | {} | I´m planning to let things go away
Although sometimes I can´t see more than myself
In my dreams planes are exploding in the sky
But here nobody knows even who they are
Oh, oh, sometimes I can see more than I say
Oh, oh, sometimes I can feel more than I say
I´m planning to let things go away
Although sometimes I can´t see more than yourself
It´s a chance in a life that you have to stay
And in fact there are some thing I´d like to say
Oh, oh, sometimes I can feel more than I say
Oh, oh, sometimes I can see more than I say
We both know that we owe a walk in the rain | 4,941,215 | en | en | en |
Lomo | rap | Eruza Five | 2,017 | 176 | {} | HOOK
Drippin from my wrist to the wallet
I ain't switching up for no one
Side tracked for a minute
I was stuck beyond the feeling for that bitch
When I showed up
Use to love the fast life
Yeah I use to love that all white
Chevy
When I hadda roll up
Now its all black
Everything
From the credit to a car
Bet that motherfucka know us
I been focused, committed
To what isn’t present
Corporate flippin
Tax bracket its getting so different
And I use to hang wit some fake niggas
On county
And this paper keep rollin
I don’t need the bounty
VERSE 1
But I dare a nigga come try me
Their adjacent to my timing
Their relating to my lil bitch yeah
Falling back to where I’m assigned
Indirect but you can cosign yeah
I got money
Bitch I hold mine
Got no time for that bond time
We can’t combine here
Last time I checked my prime
Had to go offline
Just to make sure a nigga still there
Trippy as it gets
I swear that I’m perfectin
Choker chains watch gains
And a message
Couldn’t save the lil hoe
From her preference
Whenever I’m in town
Gotta show I’m present
Thats just how it go
Liquor took control
I can’t show them love
They left me all alone
In the box
Cornered everywhere you go
Them sidewalks
Never let me down no no
HOOK
Drippin from my wrist to the wallet
I ain't switching up for no one
Side tracked for a minute
I was stuck beyond the feeling for that bitch
When I showed up
Use to love the fast life
Yeah I use to love that all white
Chevy
When I hadda roll up
Now its all black
Everything
From the credit to a car
Bet that motherfucka know us
I been focused, committed
To what isn’t present
Corporate flippin
Tax bracket its getting so different
And I use to hang wit some fake niggas
On county
And this paper keep rollin
I don’t need the bounty
VERSE 2
I wonder why my thoughts filled with this grief
I got what I want and all that could be
It's cemented I applied the concrete
Hoes show n told
And now they ain't discreet
Hired all my friends
Who ain't what they seem
Liars set a fire to
Armani jeans
Fucking the world til
It show me the cream
A Pessimist way
To American Dreams
Now
What does your bank say to me
Nothing accounted for
Don't talk to me
Rather not talk on material things
That come as slighter talk
I rather coach the team
I'm in game 6
With a perfect lead
Use to sell the eighths
Had to work a fiend
40 40s
Watch the hotline bling
Tourin touring
Til my girl intervene
Yeah
C park the only thing I had
Sandy fucked me up
And everything I had
But ain't no motive
For Bitchin to get cash
Count it count it
Then spend whatever get stashed
Yeah
Tell me
Who you are in life
I remember
Getting bent off the light
I remember power trips
Off the ice
Fly ass nigga no fan and a kite
HEY
Look at my goals
Written on my sleeves
Put them in bold
A mind full of gold
Miners wanna find
The focus I hold
I can't let me go
Relapsing my actions
To put me on hold
And this here I know
Lemme
Left my rights
A loss of my own
HOOK
Drippin from my wrist to the wallet
I ain't switching up for no one
Side tracked for a minute
I was stuck beyond the feeling for that bitch
When I showed up
Use to love the fast life
Yeah I use to love that all white
Chevy
When I hadda roll up
Now its all black
Everything
From the credit to a car
Bet that motherfucka know us
I been focused committed
To what isn’t present
Corporate flippin
Tax bracket its getting so different
And I use to hang wit some fake niggas
On county
And this paper keep rollin
I don’t need the bounty | 3,083,296 | en | en | en |
Haddonfield on Halloween | rock | Twilight Creeps | 2,019 | 13 | {} | Now Christmas Eve, it ain't no Halloween
Bury my sister in the yard
Don't got no time for tricks
No time to drink
'Cause I got some girls in the back of the car
The streets are filled with danger and the nights are filled with stars
I thought I'd be remembered but I fear it's been too long
The places that I stayed at become concrete boulevards
Not the best homecoming, but it still beats Smiths Grove hospital
Haddonfield on Halloween
Haddonfield on Halloween
I'm a one-suit madman here on Halloween
You can hear girls scream when I enter the room
There's still one girl I think I'd like to meet
But she's just scared
Maybe it's too soon
The patients that I've had inside a room for fifteen years
The doctors seem to think you find an answer through my fears
The one thing I remember is that family should come first
So when I got out, I'd hope you'd wait for me back home
Haddonfield on Halloween
Haddonfield on Halloween
Haddonfield on Halloween
Haddonfield on Halloween
Haddonfield on Halloween
Haddonfield on Halloween
Haddonfield on Halloween
Haddonfield on Halloween
The streets are filled with danger and the nights are filled with stars
I thought I'd be remembered but I fear it's been too long
The places that I stayed at become concrete boulevards
Not the best homecoming, but it still beats Smiths Grove hospital | 5,960,764 | en | en | en |
Here We Are | rock | Icon For Hire | 2,016 | 1,496 | {} | [Verse 1]
Why are we still sad
Why are we still sad
When we gonna wake up happy
When we gonna wake up happy, happy
Why are we still sick
Tell me what I'm missing in this
Why we gotta hurt so badly
Why we gotta hurt so badly, badly
[Pre-Chorus]
Thought by now we would all be
All grown up, finally free
Living our lives, thought we'd fly
[Chorus]
But here we are
Bruised and battle scarred
All our beating hearts
Here we are, here we are
Come this far
Fighting for our lives
Holding on tonight
Here we are, here we are
Here we are
Here we are
[Verse 2]
We’re not where we thought
But we’re still standing tall
What’s it gonna it to break us
What’s it gonna make us wake up
[Pre-Chorus 2]
Thought by now we would all be
All grown up, finally free
Living our lives, thought we'd fly
[Chorus]
But here we are
Bruised and battle scarred
All our beating hearts
Here we are, here we are
Come this far
Fighting for our lives
Holding on tonight
Here we are, here we are
Here we are
Here we are
[Bridge]
Didn’t think we’d get this far
Didn’t know if we’d survive
Odds against us, here we are
Can you believe we’re still alive?
Didn’t think we’d get this far
Didn’t know if we’d survive
Odds against us, here we are
Can you believe we’re still alive?
[Chorus]
Here we are
Bruised and battle scarred
All our beating hearts
Here we are, here we are
Come this far
Fighting for our lives
Holding on tonight
Here we are, here we are
Here we are | 2,683,024 | en | en | en |
RUNNING MAN | rap | Yggliz | 2,020 | 50 | {Babyfacefb} | YG GLIZ- HOOK:
(big bands)
(do the running man)
(yea aye)
I need big bands hit the dash do the running man
White mask and a white flash blood all on my hands
Shordy tell me it ain’t like that, what’s it like then?
I need big bands hit the dash do the running man
Verse 1: YGGLIZ
He gon run fast if I say so
She gon f*ck me good because the bankroll
I’ve been trappin everyday straight out the bando
N if your moving shade I’m sorry but I can’t go
She only come around because she likes the cash
I don’t want the b*tch I think I might pass
Spent all my money made it right back
My phone start to glitch I know that sh*ts tapped
(BABYFACEFB)
Phone glitch i know these feds are watching me (feds)
I don’t f*ck with you so why do you f*ck with me (why?)
Tryna hold my pants up, gat falling outta my jeans (HA!)
N I’m sorry to my mama she’s still counting on me
I don’t rock Dasani all I drink is Fiji
Why this shordy out here acting like she’s on my team
She’s been peering on me somebody tell her to leave (leave)
I’ve been serving rocks just to help out all my feinds
HOOK:
I need big bands hit the dash do the running man
White mask and a white flash blood all on my hands
Shordy tell me it ain’t like that, what’s it like then?
I need big bands hit the dash do the running man
Verse 2: BABYFACEFB
If I call for them they gon show up on demand
I put my hands on no thot, I put my hands on bands
I do the running man your homies do the dead man
I’m smoking on a blunt full of all your dead friends
They claim goon but somebody shoulda told them
They’re writing statements (yea)
Somebody shoulda rolled them
I want a watch made with 48 cold gems
Maybe one day our pocket will have more than the atm
I need big bands hit the dash do the running man
Glizzy in my left hand but shordy ain’t my right hand
Tell me that you want a wedding band, I just don’t understand
Kick that b*tch to the curb tell her to do the running man
(I need big bands hit the dash do the running man, white mask and a white flash blood all on my hands, shordy tell me it ain’t like that what’s it like then?)
HOOK:
I need big bands hit the dash do the running man
White mask and a white flash, blood all on my hands
Shordy tell me it ain’t like that, what’s it like then?
I need big bands hit the dash do the running man | 6,025,867 | en | en | en |
Wasted Time | rap | JMGRaps | 2,019 | 71 | {} | (Intro)
I remember all the texts and the Facetimes
Late calls were the best shared the same vibes
Date calls in dress it would shine but i guess that its fine
I was glad you were mine but
Real shit nothing ever lasts
I was deep down babe putting work in the mix
Not knowing you found another
Now I'm hurtful as shit
I ain't ever going back
I been burned into bits
Uh
(Verse 1)
You a devil in disguise
No lie
Pullin' out my heart
And then watching me die
See me, I hated watching you cry
When you needed closure
I came and was the first to reply
You must of forgotten that
Now I’m heart broke
I was fighting pain
But then suddenly my guards broke
Yeh I guess
I didn’t know you would change
I was stuck inside a fantasy
Hopin you’d stay the same
And
Little did I know
I was part of your game
And
When I said I love you
You wasn’t feeling the same then
Fuck love
But I keep on going back
I ain’t never learnt my lesson
I’m addicted to the bad
I’m so done with you
Yeh I used to have some fun with you
But lately
I been wasted
Thinkin' I ain’t ever fuck with you
Thinkin' I ain’t ever fuck with you
I can’t believe you did it
After saying
I’m in love with you
I’m gone
(Chorus)
Didn't know you would be the one
Didn't know you would be the one
Didn't know i would waste my time
Wasted time
Wasted time
I thought you were made for me
All the love we aimed to see
Cheated on me waste my time
Wasted time
Wasted time
So much, so much wasted time
Now I'm sittin' on my rhymes
Now i do so much i cry
I'm on it
Yeh yeh yeh
Wasted time i can't get that shit back
Yeh wasted time i can't get that shit back
(Verse 2)
I remember at the tough times
Had my arms around you
Gave a fuck about you
Now I’m back at the house all alone without you
Ida' felt a lot of pain
But I barely doubt you even felt that
You lookin as happy as hell
I kinda wish that your sad
Throw my wish in the well
I had my heart put in a bag
And my body in a cell
I wish I’d go back in time
Wish I’d never had fell
I gave my everything my soul to you
Now tell me how the fuck I show to you
That you and I were way better
Controlling you
Me when I wasn’t holding you
I knew that you were cheatin
When you kept away your phone from me
I heard it when it beepin
Who you needed?
I needin no one
I just needed you
I answered honestly
I honestly
Never imagined
Honestly
All the pain
That you causing me
Can’t believe
All the poverty
Dominant way
You robbin' me
You think of me
Not possibly
I’m done with all the sacrifices
Done with every person like this
You can get up out my face
You keep walking out my door
I ain’t gonna stop you baby
You just got me wasted
Lately
Thinkin I ain’t even fuck with you
Nah
I ain’t even fuck with you
Nah
I ain’t even fuck with you
Nah
Lately
I been wasted
I been lost in my feelings
Saying I ain’t even fuck with you nah
(Chorus)
Didn't know you would be the one
Didn't know you would be the one
Didn't know i would waste my time
Wasted time
Wasted time
I thought you were made for me
All the love we aimed to see
Cheated on me waste my time
Wasted time
Wasted time
So much, so much wasted time
Now I'm sittin' on my rhymes
Now i do so much i cry
I'm on it
Yeh yeh yeh
Wasted time i can't get that shit back
Yeh wasted time i can't get that shit back | 4,867,945 | en | en | en |
Refugee Camp | rock | Tess Parks | 2,013 | 712 | {} | When the weather is warm I feel like going home
Feel like getting worn out
Feel like having a bad spell
Everyone gets excited about a little music
Well, don't you abuse it
Come get or you'll lose it
When everyone's a drag I feel like going home
Feel like making waves
And isn't life great, yeah
When the weather is warm I feel like going home
Feel like going home
Feel like going home
Need to be down real low
I feel like going home
I feel like going home
I feel like going home
I feel like going home
Well, don't you wanna go
I feel like going home
I feel like going home | 862,191 | en | en | en |
Monsters Make Monsters | rock | Benighted | 2,017 | 228 | {} | They wake me up at night
They crawl under the shimmering light
The shadows of a forgotten world
Greedy and moving along the walls
The ghosts from the past hidden
In the sand of my inner desert
Cenesthesic perceptions increase
Showing the devilish purpose
Monsters make monsters, those raptures and lies
Monsters make monsters, their kids yet still rise
They start to dig the black hole again
Stench of a therianthropic pregnancy
My aborted parts consumed and resurrected
Legacy corrupted, deformed reality through molestation
Unrevealed acts of infamy
Coloring the blood
Show a path where no healthy ming would walk alone
Victorious darkness fertilized with pathological seeds
I dream of pain, I embraced it
It will be yours like it was mine
I'm gonna break you in half
Illusions of safety as the
Beast is still sleeping in the den
Calm of water faking the nature of the underneath
I am the bringer of the acid running through your veins
Conjugating abuse with mercy | 3,076,849 | en | en | en |
Stay | rap | Marcky Ice | 2,017 | 54 | {} | [Verse: 1]
It all went down, when i went
All this money that i spent
I dont even have a cent
I might just live in tent
Im sorry for my accent
Im sorry for my content
Im sorry for my accent
Im sorry for my content
[Verse: 2]
I just wanna live today
I dont care about monday
I just wanna live today
I dont care about monday
I just want you to stay
I swear that i will pray
I just want you to stay
I swear that i will pray
[Verse: 3]
It all went down, when i went
All this money that i spent
I dont even have a cent
I might just live in tent
Im sorry for my accent
Im sorry for my content
Im sorry for my accent
Im sorry for my content | 3,379,428 | en | en | en |
Lab Monkey | rock | Alice in Chains | 2,013 | 2,733 | {} | [Verse 1]
Anybody out there?
Anyone at all?
Can you finally hear this deep in
Scratching through the wall?
Came far to find me
Down the rabbit hole
Watch me smiling back
While chewing on my skull
[Pre-Chorus]
I know, won't forget
Limped away from the wreck
[Verse 2]
Is the monkey breathing?
Looking kinda sick
Got a witty comment for me
Have yourself a kick
Does it make you feel good?
Are you full and strong?
Gonna end up in this cage
And I hope your stay is long
[Pre-Chorus]
I know, won't forget
Limped away from the wreck
[Chorus]
We'll never know what this is
'Til we take a look inside
I'm sure we'll find what came before it dies
We'll never know what this is
'Til we take a look inside
I'm sure we'll find what came before
[Post-Chorus]
Had enough, I don't need you to stick my hide
Had enough, no more tears for me left to cry
Had enough, I don't need you to blind my eyes
Had enough, no more tears for me left to cry
[Pre-Chorus]
I know, won't forget
Limped away from the wreck
[Chorus]
We'll never know what this is
'Til we take a look inside
I'm sure we'll find what came before it dies
We'll never know what this is
'Til we take a look inside
I'm sure we'll find what came before
[Post-Chorus]
Had enough, I don't need you to stick my hide
Had enough, no more tears for me left to cry
Had enough, I don't need you to blind my eyes
Had enough, no more tears for me left to cry | 391,333 | en | en | en |
Condemned To Fire | pop | Day Of Suffering | 2,015 | 127 | {} | The scars of the pain inflicted have healed, but we
Have no forgotten. we have not forgotten the rap, the
Exploitation of our brothers and sisters. your path to
Riches has been built on a road of our blood, sweat
And tears. through a divine consciousness we will
Ascend beyond your lust and degradation. immunity to
This infection, your illusions lay dying in flames
Plunge the knife into the heart of this demonic
Oppression. awaken, no tears are shed in the name of
Our love. cleansing, cleansing the earth of its filth
Awaken, no tears are shed in the name of our love
Cleansing, cleansing the earth to rebuild. their blood
Fulfils the prophecy, punishment for a life of sin
The vengeance consecrated, condemned to fire
Wrath of god, seventh judgement | 959,398 | en | en | en |
Astro Bastard | rock | Bummer | 2,018 | 145 | {} | And I toss in my sleep
How it haunts, how it creeps
How it crawls on the floor
Sensing panic, wanting more
And I know it's come for me
Who?
And the shadow, how it looms
Seeking refuge to consume
The location of the source
The immersion, the remorse
And I know the time is near
“Hey you? What’s up? What's new?”
I guess I ain't got nothin’ to say
“My brain don't work these days”
I guess I ain't got nothin' to say
And it bites, and it growls
And it fades in and out
Of the kill, hunting blood
Craving warmth, wanting love
And I know this monster is me
I can't see or think straight
Waking up has seem to become a fucking chore
I've lost sense of living
Here I am, bleeding out all over the floor | 3,984,962 | en | en | en |
Break Me | rock | Southtowne Lanes | 2,013 | 6 | {} | All I do anymore is take
You think that I’m some kind of friend, but I cannot help you
I got nothing to offer
I will give you nothing
Give me your condolences
Give me your support
I need you to get me through this
I won’t be there for you
Think about the past
Think about what I’ve done
Think about who I am
Think about what will come
I’m sorry that it has to be this way
I’ll make you wish you’d stayed away because
I am going to take your love
And I am going to turn it into my own gain
I am a shadow on your life
I could once cry with you
But I will take everything from you
I will disappoint you until you forget about me
I’m sorry that it has to be this way
I’ll make you wish you’d stayed away because
I am going to take your love
And I am going to turn it into my own gain
I would change nothing
I would do everything the same
I have no regrets
I have nothing
Break me | 4,587,595 | en | en | en |
Heart Is On The Floor | pop | Fantasy Camp | 2,018 | 328 | {} | Oh, my heart is on the floor
Oh, I know you've heard it all before
And I don't wanna rain on your parade
Maybe you're with someone who makes you feel just like the sunshine after rain
But I want you to know
That my love was true
And I'm doing my best in hopes that I could be happy too | 3,759,989 | en | en | en |
Sliding | rap | Hoodrich Pablo Juan | 2,016 | 1,325 | {"Diego Dose","MPR Tito","RX PESO"} | [Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Louis V with the red inside
Red bottom with the spikes on the outside
He ain't from the streets, better not come outside
Put the tint on the Bentley, nigga, I'm hiding
Made ten thousand before the horizon
Dope hole 1'5 selling them bean pies
Keep me a chopper, these niggas won't try me
Cook up the dope in my draws, they Versace
Jump in the Bentley, now I'm sliding
Fucking your bitch, I'm sliding
Whipping up dope, I done fucked up my spine
Chop up the work, now I'm sliding
All my young niggas, they sliding
Brand new Givenchys, I'm sliding
Sell me a brick and I'm sliding
Shoot that shit up and I'm sliding
[Verse 1: Diego Dose]
Dropped that work off in the Aston
Shoot your shit up in the Mazi
All of my niggas, they wilding
All of my niggas, they violent
All of my niggas get money
I'm talking huncho, never blue hundreds
I'm what they made that bitch red
Everything 'round me wet
I'm pointing, they spray, you dead
I hit a lick and go buy some new wagons
I'm in Designer, ain't talking 'bout Bally
The Mason Margiela, you know they don't have it
We ain't having money problems
We ain't having drink problems
We ain't having Perky problems
We just looking for a problem
[Verse 2: DrugRixh Pe$o]
Giuseppe with the gold buckles on the outside
Bricks came in with the stamp on the outside
Young nigga plugged in, straight off that 1'5
Robbing and taxing, you know that's my job
Stay down in the trap until you gon' starve
Know that I came off the block with them drugs
Fuck nigga playing, they hated and they killed my partner's plug
Now I can't show you no love
I've been in this bitch, I'm holding my grudge
Chopper hold a hundred of them slugs
I'm DrugRixh, bitch, I started a plug
I'm drinking on red, Carter cup blood
[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Louis V with the red inside
Red bottom with the spikes on the outside
He ain't from the streets, better not come outside
Put the tint on the Bentley, nigga, I'm hiding
Made ten thousand before the horizon
Dope hole 1'5 selling them bean pies
Keep me a chopper, these niggas won't try me
Cook up the dope in my draws, they Versace
Jump in the Bentley, now I'm sliding
Fucking your bitch, I'm sliding
Whipping up dope, I done fucked up my spine
Chop up the work, now I'm sliding
All my young niggas, they sliding
Brand new Givenchys, I'm sliding
Sell me a brick and I'm sliding
Shoot that shit up and I'm sliding
[Verse 3: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Young nigga raised on the dirty fork
Givenchys, I got a specific walk
Sliding in the trap like I'm Tony Hawk
Ten bales of that gas at the Green Box
New Bentley, guess what else I just bought?
Louis V duffel, cost me a loft
Ten thousand bet it on the coin toss
Shoot that shit up, then I skurted off
Check out a truckload, I serve it all
Sold him a dummy inside of DeKalb Mall
Keep me a chopper with the [?] on
Ready to shoot, nigga, Quick Draw
Pull up in the hood, I'm sliding on them
Fucking your bitch with these diamonds on them
Same nigga used to serve on the corner
MONY POWR RSPT, nigga, I'm Tony
[Verse 4: Bloody Tito]
Ol' 30, yeah, keep me a thirty
20 gang, bitch, you know that I'm bloody
Full of red, I gotta pour the shit, muddy
Got a new chopper and a bitch want a hundred
And I'm real active, but I'm all about that money
New stray, [?] you gon' hear me when I'm boming
Percs 10, eat the bitches like gummies
A hundred deep and so you know it ain't jumping
Balled Pablo, say everything red
If you a plate, then I know that you're dead
Don't go to the bottom, I know that it's red
Don't kiss your bitches, I only want head
I caught 30 racks, a whole loaf of bread
You won't serve me, I know that you're scared
I ain't tripping, you probably the Feds
I'm up in Saks and I'm looking for red
[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
Louis V with the red inside
Red bottom with the spikes on the outside
He ain't from the streets, better not come outside
Put the tint on the Bentley, nigga, I'm hiding
Made ten thousand before the horizon
Dope hole 1'5 selling them bean pies
Keep me a chopper, these niggas won't try me
Cook up the dope in my draws, they Versace
Jump in the Bentley, now I'm sliding
Fucking your bitch, I'm sliding
Whipping up dope, I done fucked up my spine
Chop up the work, now I'm sliding
All my young niggas, they sliding
Brand new Givenchys, I'm sliding
Sell me a brick and I'm sliding
Shoot that shit up and I'm sliding | 3,085,865 | en | en | en |
Make You Smile | country | Elle King | 2,015 | 5,749 | {} | [Verse 1]
I like what you do and I like that you keep doin' it
Your eyes look mighty fine, I really think I'm losin' it
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Pretty boy, don't be shy, I like all your bad ideas
Ain't this a nice surprise to find a man so dear?
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
[Chorus]
Say you'll be my baby and I'll be your girl and
You can have this heart of mine
'Cause I would walk a thousand miles
Just to make you smile
[Verse 2]
You taste like sugar mints and cigarettes and beer
I used to hate this town but I'll stay because you're here
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
All them skinny girls are bitter and reserved
If you want a louder love, then I'm just what you deserve
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
[Chorus 2]
Say you'll be my baby and I'll be your girl and
You can have this heart of mine
'Cause I would walk a thousand miles
If you say you'll be my baby, I will be your girl and
You can have this heart of mine
'Cause I would walk a thousand miles
Just to make you smile
Just to make you smile | 720,511 | en | en | en |
Nanny Cometh | rap | Lil Sccrt | 2,020 | 299 | {} | [Intro]
Villa Bruc made the beat
Gang, gang
[Verse]
Yeah, smoke out the front door
So I dare a fuck nigga try come to the back
Big gun on me, get left where you at
You thought it was sweet and got knocked off the map
You came in with her, but I'm leavin' with that
She with all her friends, I got gang in the back
Ayy, we some young niggas, ya'll like how we swag
Ayy, yeah, some broke niggas don't get to no bag
He wish he was me, but that boy doin' bad
Ayy, pick up them tools, for that muhfuckin' stash
Say, I'm goin' fast
Say, get on his ass
Say, big gun on me, get left in the past
Ayy, bitches on me, 'cause they like how I swag
You don't got no Benz, go get you a bag
I wake up, it happened, I won't look it back
Made that play with the plug, bitch I made it in past
Balenci' I step in that muhfuckin' class
Fuck the teacher, detention, I won't go to class
Made that bag on yo' head, put a price on yo' head
If yo' nigga wan' die, he gon' die where he stayin'
With that chop' in my hand, give a fuck where he land
I'ma pull up and shoot up, the bullets his face
Uh (Psh), yeah
I'ma just pull up with muhfuckin' toolie tucked
He can get hit with this chop' like the toolie tucked
I'm in the cut with this shit like I'm Uzi
She think I'm bougie
She wanna do me
I'm with the booth with no pack like I'm Tunechi
I got the bitches, they give me that coochie
I'm rockin' Gucci, she rockin' Louis
I made a play on the plug, touchdown
We got the plays and the drugs, what now
I got the chop' with a stick, nigga fuck down
Don't give a fuck, 'cause I'm shootin' it up now
She in the back of the room gettin' bust down
Check out my diamonds, I really wan' bust down
Won't talk to you, 'cause my diamonds all iced out
I'm in the back of the coupe with the light out
Niggas wan' be me, they copy my lifestyle
Yo' bitch, she on me, she just want the pipe now
I got the pipe on my hip, nigga pipe down
He wanna run, he get hit for his lifestyle
I got the drugs and the drip
Two liter the soda, pour up in this bitch
If you not my brother don't throw up that 6
'Cause you niggas be goofies, ya'll actin' like bitch
[Outro]
Gang, yeah, yeah (Grrra), yeah
Sccrt, gang
Lemme hear that shirt
Woah-oah, gang, shit
Lil Sccrt, gang | 6,537,863 | en | en | en |
Wannabe | rap | 612BC | 2,018 | 21 | {} | Hook:612 is the shit
612 is the shit
612 is the shit
612 is the shit
Now say that lil nigga is lit uh
That lil nigga is lit uh
That lil nigga is lit yuh
Say my shit ain't bop
Say my music ain’t shit
Soon imma get to the top
Y'all hoes will be on my dick
Verse 1:If you done me dirty you surely ain't worthy of mercy already deceased
If you left me hurting you best be searching forgiveness from me
If you ever played me
I’m haunting you daily
You'll be holding a baby from me
I've always been craving
Making a baby to hold legacies
When i go reverting
Birds won't be chirping
The next day you see
Yuh the next day you'll see
Blowin up rates from 612BC
Blowin up rates when these hoes on my D... m's
To her we ain't more than just friends
All i need is cash and a Benz
Then she'll give up her ass and bend
Then ask to be more than just friends
And she’ll say
Hook: 612 is the shit
612 is the shit
612 is the shit
612 is the shit
Now say that lil nigga is lit
That lil nigga is lit
Y’all said my shit ain't bop
Said my music ain’t shit
Soon imma get to the top
Y'all hoes will be on my dick
K dot acknowledge me
Joyner come follow me
Drake come borrow me
Imma slept on prodigy | 4,332,800 | en | en | en |
Indiana Boy | country | Matt Mason | 2,013 | 819 | {} | Hoosier boys like dirt roads, fishin' holes, and a girl to hold
Sunday mornin' it's prayer day
Monday through Saturday raisin' cane
Everybody works eight to five
Sweatin' the day into night
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm a God fearin', land lovin', blue collar, flag huggin' Indiana boy
That's who I am
Granddaddy rolled on eighteen wheels
Daddy spent time in a paper mill
Me, I got a six string and wore it out
Writin' all these songs about
Livin' here in the heartland where everybody still gives a damn
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm a God fearin', land lovin', blue collar, flag huggin' Indiana boy
That's who I am
I ain't big on city lights, martini bars
Three piece suits, .I ain't got no time for liars
You can keep your mouth shut about our soldiers over there thrownin' down
Givin' you the freedom to run your mouth
Let me tell you again what I'm about
I'm Shelby county born and raised
Man of my word 'til my dyin' day
Pay my dues, yes sir, yes ma'am
Indiana boy, that's what I am
Sycamore road right to my house
Stop by sometime I'll show you around
Tractor pullin' twenty-four seven
Yeah, man, that's a piece of heaven
I'm a God fearin', land lovin', blue collar, flag huggin' Indiana boy
I'm a God fearin', land lovin', blue collar, flag huggin' Indiana boy
That's who I am
That's who I am | 3,657,864 | en | en | en |
Tangle | rock | Poisonous Birds | 2,018 | 58 | {} | Twist around me
Weaving ivy
Tangle
Dig up all the weeds
Pollinate the flowers with the bees
We're rotting in the sheets
Putrid we
Tangle
Instead of peaceful sleep
Sweating we collapse into a heap
Instead of peaceful sleep
Quietly
Tangle
We have nowhere to be
We'll decompose to feed the trees
Firm grasp, roots deep
Increase
And release
Tangle | 3,742,385 | en | en | en |
Lost | pop | Able-X | 2,015 | 13 | {} | Father!
I stand before you
I never asked much of you before
But now it seems I am at a loss
For what to do I just cannot see the path before me
I've never been a religious man
But I guess there comes a time
When a little bit of desperation
Reveals itself in kind
I never wanted to put my trust
Into something I could never see
I never had the faith, never had the will
To be just another poor lost sheep
But now we're standing on the brink
And there is no way out, I don't think
Our souls can survive this way
Don't you know, I live by science
Not simply my defiance
I've always lived by what I can see
Empirical testing was the way for me
But how do you scan for what's beyond the end?
It's something we were never made to comprehend
Oh why are we forsaken?
Damnit won't you answer me!
I never wanted to put my trust
Into something I could never see
I never had the faith, never had the will
To be just another poor lost sheep
But now we're standing on the brink
And there is no way out, I don't think
Our souls can survive this way | 750,684 | en | en | en |
Give It Up Remix | pop | Jade West & Cat Valentine | 2,021 | 224 | {"Doja Cat"} | [Verse 1: Jade West & Cat Valentine]
Someday, I'll let you in
Treat you right, drive you outta your mind, ooh
You never met a chick like me
Burn so bright, I'm gonna make you blind
[Pre-Chorus 1: Jade West & Cat Valentine]
Always want what you can't have
Is it so bad if you don't get what you wanted?
Make you feel good, as I whip you into shape
Yeah, boy, let's get it started
[Chorus: Jade West & Cat Valentine]
Give it up, you can't win
'Cause I know where you've been
Such a shame you don't put up a fight
That's a game that we play at the end of the night
It's the same old story, but you never get it right
Give it up
[Post-Chorus: Elizabeth Gillies & Cat Valentine (Doja Cat)]
Come a little closer, baby, baby (Ayy, ayy)
Come a little closer (Ayy)
Come a little closer, baby, baby (Ayy)
[Verse 2: Doja Cat]
They said, "Doja hit so sticky," I said, "Thank you very much"
Bent the whole world over and said, "Spank you very much"
Cheese like pizzeria
Have a seat, bitch, please, Ikea
From the Westside like Maria
I'm hot like grits, Madea
Beat the pussy up, call PETA
I rock the boat like Aaliyah (Ayy)
I rock a bob like Sia (Ayy)
Doja on deck, bitch, re-up (Ayy)
Meow
[Chorus: Jade West & Cat Valentine]
Give it up, you can't win
'Cause I know where you've been
Such a shame you don't put up a fight
That's a game that we play at the end of the night
It's the same old story, but you never get it right
Give it up
[Bridge: Jade West & Cat Valentine]
Come a little closer
Come a little closer, baby, baby
Come a little closer
Come a little closer, baby, baby
Come a little closer
Come a little closer, baby
You're my baby and I'll make you crazy tonight, ooh
[Pre-Chorus 2: Jade West & Cat Valentine]
Look at me boy, 'cause I got you where I want you
Isn't it so exciting?
Wanna shake you, wanna break you
Take a backseat boy, 'cause now I'm driving
[Chorus: Jade West & Cat Valentine]
Give it up, you can't win
'Cause I know where you've been
Such a shame you don't put up a fight
That's a game that we play at the end of the night
It's the same old story, but you never get it right
Give it up, oh, yeah | 6,530,664 | en | en | en |
Fix It | pop | Dinah Jane | 2,019 | 9,716 | {} | [Verse 1]
I'm trying my best to let this come off right
But I know it's gonna hurt you even if I try
Here I go, I'm over-faking everything's alright
But you know, you know, yeah
There's no room for me in this home
So I go dim myself 'cause it's all I know
How's it feel for you to finally know
You know, you know, yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
Well, I'm tired of seeing mama fighting for me
But I know she'll keep fighting 'til she knows I'm ready
[Chorus]
Well now I'm offering to fix it, fix it, fix it
Are you gonna let me fix it, fix it, fix it?
'Cause I know I gotta fix it, fix it
I'm trying to bring light in, ahh
[Verse 2]
I get excited when I reach the door
'Cause I hope things have changed so I don't have to go, nah
I walk inside into a perfect home
A family that's happy, four walls that catch me
I try to wait so I could make it through, yeah (Through)
And keep my place the way you taught me to, nah (Taught me to, ahh)
I'm losing me instead of losing you
And I don't want to
[Pre-Chorus]
I'm tired of fighting, will we ever find peace?
My silence can't stop me any longer, are we
[Chorus]
Are we ever gonna fix it, fix it, fix it?
Are you gonna let me fix it, fix it, fix it?
'Cause I know I gotta fix it, fix it
I'm trying to bring light in, oh
No one else is gonna fix it, fix it, fix it
We'll be better in a minute, minute, minute
Once I find out how to fix it, fix it
I'm trying to bring light in, ahh
[Bridge]
Twenty years of living like this
And it just gets to the point where you just gotta stand for yourself
And stop seeing this shit pass right by you
The time is now
Make a change
[Chorus]
Are we ever gonna fix it, fix it, fix it?
Are you gonna let me fix it, fix it, fix it? (Ohh)
'Cause I know I gotta fix it, fix it
I'm trying to bring light in, ahh (Whoa)
No one else is gonna fix it, fix it, fix it
We'll be better in a minute, minute, minute (Ahh)
Once I find out how to fix it, fix it
I'm trying to bring light in, ohh | 4,477,694 | en | en | en |
Not afraid | rap | XXXMENES | 2,020 | 12 | {} | [Hook]
I’m not afraid ; Bitch. (I’m not afraid)
I’m not afraid ; Bitch. (I’m not afraid)
I’m not afraid ; Bitch. (I’m not afraid)
Been through pain and gone through it. (Been through Pain) (x2)
[Verse]
Want the cash bitch
Eating all my greens ; Bitch
No Ebola ; but I’m so Sick. (So Sick)
Playing my Cards right ; I won a lot of chips. (Play my Cards right)
Might get yo bitch and have her whipped. (Have her Whipped)
Shawty wetter than a Ship. (Wetter than a Ship)
Touch on shawty’s hips. (Hips)
I don’t want your love just the neck
Shawty sucking on Dick for a Klondike, bitch. (For a Klondike)
I am the one with all the Facts, lil bitch. (With all the Facts lil bitch)
Me and the money are like Lilo and Stitch. (Lilo and Stitch)
No Will Smith but I am a Legend. (I’m a Legend)
I’m like Fine Wine, I get better with Age. (Uh huh)
I’m so Humble, but I’m filled with Rage. (Uh)
I’m so Icy — No Ice Age. (Ice Age)
With alot of hate ; I don’t get Fazed. (Unfazed)
[Hook]
I’m not afraid ; Bitch. (I’m not afraid)
I’m not afraid ; Bitch. (I’m not afraid)
I’m not afraid ; Bitch. (I’m not afraid)
Been through pain and gone through it. (Been through Pain) (x4)
*Music*
[Pre-Hook]
I’m not afraid ; Bitch. (I’m not afraid)
[Hook]
I’m not afraid ; Bitch. (I’m not afraid)
I’m not afraid ; Bitch. (I’m not afraid)
I’m not afraid ; Bitch. (I’m not afraid)
Been through pain and gone through it. (Been through Pain) (x2) | 5,315,451 | en | en | en |
Bras Off | rap | Lil B | 2,012 | 10 | {} | [Intro]
Damn bitch! Ooooh!
Goddamn, you are so thick!
We need every bitch in here
I'm talkin' bout all the-- oh my god!
It's so many girls in this motherfucking club today, ooooh weee! Aye we need all the girls to start taking they pants off, their bras off, everything
We need panties off and everything in this motherfucker
It feels like it's summertime!
Oooh! Shit, bitch! Oooh! (Swag) Mmmh!
Damn you thick, bitch! HOOAH!
Yeah like I said lady uhh-- all the girls on the right side
To the left side, to the back and the front
Yeah y'all already know my name uhhh
It's ya boy Lil B in this motherfucker
Yeah BasedGod BasedGod yeah like I said it
Ladies if y'all ready, I need y'all to start putting your ass on the ground like this (BRRIIIIIICK SQUAAAD!)
Ya feel me?
[Hook x2]
Panties off, panties off, panties off, panties off
Bras off, bras off, bras off, bras off
[Verse 1]
Girl take your pants off on this damn song
Girl tootsie roll on that dick 'cuz you so thick
East, West, South, North
I'm 'bout what she 'bout
Put it on the ground, show me what you about
BasedGod!
Oooh bitch! UHH!
You are sooo thick bitch! (Ooooh weee!)
[Hook x4]
Panties off, panties off, panties off, panties off
Bras off, bras off, bras off, bras off
[Verse 2]
Look at her booty
Bitch you look-- OOEEY!
I'm like Project Pat-ahh
Hit it from the back-ahh
Bitch look-- MMMH!
Bitch look-- MMM MMH! (One time)
Bitch look-- MMM! Damn!
Bitch look-- MMMH! (BasedGod, swag)
Bitch look-- Damn!
Bitch look-- MMMH!
Bitch look-- (Swag)
Bitch look-- (BasedGod!)
Bitch look--
Bitch look-- MMMH! (Drop)
Bitch look-- damn!
Bitch look-- MMMH!
Bitch look-- swag (Damn!)
Bitch look-- (BasedGod)
Bitch look-- damn!
Bitch look--
[Hook x4]
Panties off, panties off, panties off, panties off
Bras off, bras off, bras off, bras off | 3,533,913 | en | en | en |
New Flame | rap | Shane KushMO | 2,018 | 19 | {} | Shane KushMO-New Flame Lyrics
Intro:
Yuh
Chorus:
Introductions KushMO a new flame
Pay attention Kush on flick here
Move side way I'll go this way
And I'm comin' from that way
Verse:
I was just a little kid when I started this(young)
Doin' it for my Mama who been a Mrs(Mrs)
Only for a short time before she got kicked(kicked)
Saw her cry a river but I couldn't form a stream(I couldn't)
I started writin' songs about broken hearts(a broken heart)
N*ggas mockin' Shane Kush you rappin' nuts(rappin' nuts)
I appreciate the love from my friends(I thank you)
And now it's time I open up my curtains(yuh)
Post-Chorus:
Okay you don't even need a match stick no
I'm here to make it all lit now
Lookin' for the flame I'm a flame myself yuh
A flame you don't know, new flame
New flame
Verse:2
I'm the flame in this game yeah
Never mind about the fame yet
I know a few people know me yet
That few include your b*tch yeah
But n*ggas be mockin' and dissin'
When their main b*tches I'll be side chickin'
Yuh their main b*tches I'll be side chickin'
Their main b*tches I'll be side chickin' but
I ain't tryna start a fight with you
Just tryna see your girl laugh right
I'm just about the vibe here
I'm just about the vibe here yuh
I ain't tryna start a fight with you
Just tryna see your girl laugh right
Mine girl got no worry over your hoe
She knows that I give her all of my all
Chorus:
Introductions KushMO a new flame
Pay attention Kush on flick here
Move side way I'll go this way
And I'm comin' from that way
Introductions KushMO a new flame
Pay attention Kush on flick here
Move side way I'll go this way
And I'm comin' from that way
Post-Chorus:
Okay you don't even need a match stick no
I'm here to make it all lit now
Lookin' for the flame I'm a flame myself yuh
A flame you don't know, new flame
New flame | 3,867,373 | en | en | en |
Is It Worth It | rock | Benyaro | 2,017 | 6 | {} | Is it worth it
To say what they say you can’t say
Is it worth
To sing what they say you can’t sing
We all like to reminisce
About the time we used
To not have to pay a price
But life extends
To a place where one must stand
Pick a side for your conscience
Align it with a man’s
Where passion and truth
Can no longer be ignored
So I push my hat towards
Center of the ring
Entertainment’s what they say it’s to sing
But thousands of voices
Start to cry
They want a tooth for a tooth
When your work get’s wild
I wish you wouldn’t
Check your taste at the door
Is it worth it
Say what they say you can’t say
Is it worth it
To sing what they say you can’t sing
Is it worth it
To play what they say you can’t play
Is it worth it, etc
To bring who they say you can’t bring
To do what they say you can’t do
To say what they say you can’t say
To draw what they say you can’t draw
To play what they say you can’t play
To be what they say you can’t be | 4,385,878 | en | en | en |
A Message | rock | Canohead | 2,020 | 46 | {} | I’m a loser, yet a fighter
With a noose wrapped tightly round
Feelin’ captured, in your photographs
An attempt to freeze the sound
I don’t need it, I don’t seek it
Or need you in my life
I believe it, a deceiver
Suckin’ myself dry
It’s a message
We’ve been cornered
We’d been holding on just fine
In a courtyard
On a tightrope
We’d been holding on just fine
Whooo, whooo, whooo
There’s a soothing, condemnation
In the way you slur your words
With a light frown, on a forehead
Scribb-eling on down
I don’t need it, I don’t seek it
Or need you in my life
I believe it, a deceiver
Suckin’ myself dry
It’s a message
We’ve been cornered
We’d been holding on just fine
In a courtyard
On a tightrope
We’d been holding on just fine
There’s a fine line running between
Love and hate
And God and Satan
If there’s ever such a thing, face it
Coz lately I’ve been cornering myself in
Makin myself think
That it’s harder than it is just to escape it
From made it to overrated to jaded to the end
I don’t need it, I don’t seek it
Or need you in my life
I believe it, a deceiver
Suckin’ myself dry
It’s a message
We’ve been cornered
We’d been holding on just fine
In a courtyard
On a tightrope
We’d been holding on just fine
Whooo, whooo, whooo | 5,329,598 | en | en | en |
Class of 2000 | country | Kalie Shorr | 2,016 | 12 | {} | [Intro]
Ye-ea-ea-eah, alright
[Verse 1]
I used to rock that Gap and Abercrombie
Packed the Cavalier, rolling up to a party
Feeling like a woman and Iʼm dancing to Shania
Shake it off like Mariah
You know I had TLC on my ringtone
Donʼt want no scrubs blowing up my flip phone
I break it out every now and then
Gotta lose yourself in the moment
[Chorus]
We were outcasts singing out hey ya, hey ya
Skipping on the CD player, player
Every weekend, we were thinking
The real world was a world away
Til we hit the ground lost and took off running
The class of 2000 something
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Oh, alright
[Verse 2]
Well, jeans couldnʼt hide that butterfly tattoo
Summer after high school, midnight curfew
Sneaking out the window, waiting on a cowboy
To take me away, I donʼt care how boy
Pedal on the gas, man we were flying
Living too fast to think about dying
Didnʼt know all the small things were everything
But we had big dreams
[Chorus]
We were outcasts singing out hey ya, hey ya
Skipping on the CD player, player
Every weekend, we were thinking
The real world was a world away
Til we hit the ground lost and we took off running
The class of 2000 something
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Oh, alright
[Bridge]
Oh, oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh
Now I ainʼt saying that we're all that
Oh, oh oh, oh oh oh oh oh
But we're the ones who brought sexy back
Oh
[Chorus]
We were outcasts singing out hey ya, hey ya
Skipping on the CD player, player
Every weekend, we were thinking
The real world was a world away
We were outcasts singing out hey ya, hey ya
Skipping on the CD player, player
Every weekend, we were thinking
The real world was a world away
Til we hit the ground lost and we took off running
The class of 2000 something
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Oh, alright | 5,706,941 | en | en | en |
Loss Ratio | rap | Jamal Stevenson | 2,013 | 65 | {} | [Verse 1: Jamal]
I see the mic held for miles away
I can't stay, but it's here I wanna play
And show the ones that think that all that
But their rap is whack more than they thin stack
That's the only thing that they look for
A backdoor, anyway the rap whore
Trying to get some, money so they can
But their skills are empty like the desert land
Enough though, I can't teach the whole world
I'll give it my spin and let my shit get unfurled
To set an example of the wickedest rap line
I'm inclined to align [and] put your ass up on cloud nine
To let ya await the judgment
And that’s what a head of cement will cause, the torment
So the letter of intent should be signed to leave the game
Cause it seems nothing’s changed since you switched back to your Christian name
That’s to blame? It won't heal until you repeal
Go back on the path and start firing up a new deal
It's usually nobody’s fault when you see it on the screen
It's always it default, criminal by fourteen
What do you expect when we give our kids the truth?
Inside that booth the feeling it steals their youth
And it ain't no thing, no problem, no distraction
Crossed away from the action, too aligned to the faction
That keeps ya locked and fortified on the pride
Waiting for some type of guide to the outside
Without looking in, not taking what is to spare
Gasping for the stale air reaching out for what isn't there
It’s true that the words interpreted could get you faded
Losing those aspects which at no time should be negated
It can be hard sometimes for the people like you and me
Waiting for something to see, banking on what isn't free
A no-win situation is to what it breaks down
Restless until the sound rumbles past the rebound
And reflects the light which has been carried for many miles
Through numerous hefty trials and thousands of dusty files
Alone away in some cage or cabinet
And I might just get into a furious fit
Explaining the facts, reading down the bullet-point
So to myself I anoint, Master of lyrical disaster
All around all I see is you
What do I do? Oh what do I do?
I'm confused, mentally abused
Try not to use, abruptly to the cues
Lost in the digits of my mind’s eye
I try not to apply or let this feeling die
Cause what I have can only make the others think
Who is this man with his heart on the brink?
Cause what I have can make all the fools think
Who is this man, is it I the missing link?
Yeah, I wear it on my sleeve
And through the words I conceive I will make you believe
That I am the one, the one on the other side
To take the dive it’s hard for me to decide
But I'll do it anyway, hell I'll pay to stay
As long as I get to keep my life to today
I get struck; by this feeling it’s so abrupt
I don't know what to do; all I see is you
Reflecting on and reminiscing the fact
That cause my pockets aren't stacked I'll be gone like new jack
But fuck that, I don't mind if my shit is pale
Don't you see I'm the third rider from the tale?
To come and teach, and break down all the walls
The sound of my voice reverberating through the halls
You can feel it; my power will fully toll
And you will never know how to eclipse the soul
Writing likable lines is helping me stay afloat
No longer the school goat, dug myself out the moat
Time to build it up, a complete construction
Nothing can keep me from clearing the obstruction
It's a function, of what I do every day
Over and over I perfect to make them stay
Not that it works or that I am some grandmaster
Just good enough to learn not to stay plastered
I ask you, do you know the rhyme?
I take a look at my watch; oh guess what is the time?
Time for verbal statements that implode the embankments
Let the washy water flow down the enchantments
It's so hard for me to stay on the subject
So I load my tape into the cassette deck
And wait, for the hiss to turn to bass
Right in my face I hear the truth to my taste
Enough, I can't explain it another way
So I'll stop and hope for a better day
When the fools are smart and those mean bitches are nice
But I wouldn’t bet that on any roll of dice
The time is barely ten and once again
Finding myself holding the juice and gin
Can't shake the daemons that are hold up in my head
Instead, they are becoming widespread
So go ahead, and push me off this ledge
The new pledge has got me on the razors edge
Will I fall or will I stay standing?
In this time of commanding got me making an emergency landing
Trying to avoid the exponential crash
The brash, and the red and itchy rash
That's what it’s become, a pain, a fucking deal
Avoiding what is real trying to get a free meal
But fuck that, I'm trying to make it all alone
Dark in a zone waiting on the telephone
The ring of the call gives me the night chills
No frills, pills or things bought in Beverly Hills
Just give me the real, the clean, the natural
I'll overlook once you throw in the towel
Never me, never this or even that
Dust on my gat is what you’re valued at
Brotha, can't even get out a good line
Just wasting time, hoping for a dropped dime
To fall from the pocket, magic green to rocket
You to the top, oh wait a belly flop
Is what I thought, with you on a mission?
Tell you what that’s an unfavorable expedition
I steer clear of all that bullshit and control
Cause y’all don't know about the rock and roll
I take some rock break it down and built it up
Roll to my spot, sell it all then fill my cup
Another day, in the story of my life
A husband and wife like a cook and his knife
Try to keep it real; try to be the best I can
But on the other hand still under appreciated by the man
So fuck this shit, ‘bout to burn this fucka down
Oh hear my sound; it’s the one wearing the crown
An uptown man that has a plan
He got some green and got out of the can
Now all he sees is flashing signs and crazy women
Wants to get up in them but has to restrict the venom
From being injected too deep, that it kills the tissue
Usually not an issue, usually it's not an issue
But for real, the game is incomplete
Just meeting up to meet, no thought past the meat
Unlike the most, I dictate to be heard
But now it’s absurd we chat through letters deferred
Can't connect, can't get it to correlate
Perhaps it is fate; perhaps it’s just a trait
Either way, not sure where or who to follow
Or do I lead, hoping on gifts of Apollo?
Wrapped in a cage, the bars feel like steel
I run my fingers down, the ideal seems unreal
I check my pulse while I'm standing in my cell
I want to yell, my voice wants to rebel
But I understand, keep my cool, keep my head
It’s about what is said, not about what’s misread
Keep that in mind while you jot down on the pad
Thinking of all the cool rhymes that the brotha had
So you try to emulate, the master, the king of spin
Pushing your cards all-in got me looking for next-of-kin
Collect all your items, all your wealth and fame
Not worth too much cause the real market has changed
Flipped it, lost in the realm of fluff
I've had enough so check out the rebuff
The lines you have that you speak to off-beat
Thinking its sweet but it’s worse than my feet
And I got a snaggle-toe, so you know what that means
Got enough words to blast the chumps to smithereens
That brings me back to the main topic of this verse
I was cursed since birth muthafucka get off my turf
Shed blood, then we will see what is the truth
Two shots a gin, one of tonic, one of vermouth
Gets what I am, what's to come, what I'll be
Seeing me know as I'm quietly living free
Nothing to change that, or even get to
The complications of this verbal Kung-Fu
It has you twisted and scared, hoping for the daylight
But in this fight I won’t make you feel alright
Quite the opposite, it’s malevolent
Once I get the cents I will circumvent
The percent of people that think that have it all
That's what I see while I'm walking at the mall
Bitches and hoes, god only knows
About these females that superimpose
What they see on the screen, what they think is the real
A good deal of that shit has been concealed
All that is left is my letter on a page
No minimum wage, no real way to gauge
So I'm left, alone, just thinking to myself
What I have is health, what I need is wealth
But is it? Is that really what I need?
Two-times speed, seeing what I need to concede
Truth? Play the fucking game and stop
Do your rhymes and beats and open up the fuckin’ shop
Brotha | 135,508 | en | en | en |
Heavy Head | rock | Elder Brother | 2,014 | 1,096 | {} | [Verse 1]
Have you seen the place they keep the dead
Do you still have a heavy head?
You work your fingers to the bone
Put on your wooden overcoat
[Chorus]
Does anybody know the best way to get home
It's getting late and I'm afraid of my own shadow
I should get singing before my songs been sung
Youth is wasted on the young
[Verse 2]
You leave this place
You leave your pride
Don't threaten me with better times
You ask me what our future holds
I'll dig a hole and say let's go
Your heart of gold turned into stone
Don't ask what you don't want to know
But I want to know
[Chorus]
Does anybody know the best way to get home
It's getting late and I'm afraid of my own shadow
I should get singing before my songs been sung
Youth is wasted on the young
[Outro] | 376,962 | en | en | en |
IDKAT | rap | Lungskull | 2,020 | 2,150 | {} | [Verse: lungskull]
I don't wanna rap, I just wanna sing
Pull up to your door, I don't even ring
Inhale this gas, now I don't know anything
I'm sitting on my throne, you can call me a king
These bullets big as fuck, they do more than just sting
I'm flier than a bird, and I don't even need wings
Blood on my white tee, make it colorful like spring
I offer her a watch, now she forgiving
[Chorus: 5912]
I called her a bitch, I geek on this gas
I'm drinking shit, and they don't know that
Pass me the bong, I'm tryna get high
Pass me the light, it is so strong
You can't get a rack, it take too long
I'm making cash like all day long
It was a lie, like all along
It was a lie like all along
I called her a bitch, I geek on this gas
I'm drinking shit, and they don't know that
Pass me the bong, I'm tryna get high
Pass me the light, it is so strong
You can't get a rack, it take too long
I'm making cash like all day long
It was a lie, like all along
It was a lie like all along
[Refrain: 5912]
It was a lie, it was a lie
It was a lie, like all along
All along, it was a lie, like all along
All along, yeah, ayy
All along, ayy, ayy
I called her a bitch, I geek on this gas
I'm drinking shit, and they don't know that
Pass me the bong, I'm tryna get high
Pass me the light, it is so strong
You can't get a rack, it take too long
I'm making cash like all day long | 6,333,217 | en | en | en |
Anxiety | rock | 1919 | 2,019 | 4 | {} | Anxiety, Anxiety
Mourn cells and crave endorphins
This drudgery, this drudgery
5 meals and 40 hours
Anxiety, anxiety
Dare we do call it suffering?
It’s vanity, it’s vanity
But you’ve heard that one before…
“Settle down” you said, no one likes a pariah
Take 48 hours and don’t you be a martyr
Don’t you be a martyr
Opportunity, opportunity
Digging holes or working lunches
Wage slavery, wage slavery
Nobody owes you nothing
Productivity, productivity
Self or state medication
What do you wanna be? What do you wanna be?
They call this life or something
7lbs of flesh and what’s left?
7lbs of flеsh and blood
Don’t you be a martyr | 6,613,324 | en | en | en |
The Wrong Direction | rock | Passenger | 2,012 | 20,472 | {} | [Verse 1]
When I was a kid the things I did were hidden under the grid
Young and naive I never believed that love could be so well hid
With regret I'm willing to bet and say the older you get
It gets harder to forgive and harder to forget
It gets under your shirt like a dagger at work
The first cut is the deepest but the rest still flipping hurt
You build your heart of plastic
Get cynical and sarcastic
And end up in the corner on your own
[Hook]
Cause I'd love to feel love but I can't stand the rejection
I hide behind my jokes as a form of protection
I thought I was close but under further inspection
It seems I've been running in the wrong direction oh no
[Verse 2]
So what's the point in getting your hopes up
When all you're ever getting is choked up
When your coked up
And can't remember the reason why you broke up
You call her in the morning when you're coming down and falling
Like an old man on the side of the road
Cause when you're apart you don't want to mingle
When you're together you want to be single
Ever the chase to taste the kiss of bliss
That made your heart tingle
How much greener the grass is
With those rose tinted glasses
But the butterflies they flutter by and leave us on our asses
[Hook]
Cause I'd love to feel love but I can't stand the rejection
I hide behind my jokes as a form of protection
I thought I was close but under further inspection
It seems I've been running in the wrong direction
There's fish in the sea for me to make a selection
I'd jump in if it wasn't for my ear infection
Cause all I want to do is try to make a connection
It seems I've been running in the wrong direction oh oh
[Hook x2]
[Outro]
Seems like I'm running in the wrong direction oh
Seems like I'm running in the wrong direction oh
Well it seems I've been running in the wrong direction oh no
Seems I've been running in the wrong direction oh | 370,255 | en | en | en |
Danse Macabre | pop | Salem Belladonna | 2,020 | 5 | {} | [Intro]
Listen, listen
I think I hear it in the wind
[Hook]
Dance to the music til my feet are bleeding
Til the drum, til the drum stops beating
Cuz our time, cuz our time is fleeting
Receding, baby
[Verse 1]
Sweet. Can you hear the drummer’s beat?
Leads me deep into the heat
Then pause
But it never stops for long
I can’t stop following that song
[Pre-Chorus]
Wait, I’ve been here before
Crawling on the desert floor
I can’t see straight anymore
Mirages pulling shut the door
Say “give up the war”
But I could do more
We’ve been through this ovеr and over
And all I wanna do is be evеr-free
Outrun this shadow next to me
But I don’t wanna be an enemy to destiny
So follow the beat
I finally see
Stop running and running and running
[Hook]
That’s why I’m gonna
Dance to the music til my feet are bleeding
Til the sun, til the sun stops beating
Gotta go where the flow is leading
It’s leading me to
Dance to the music til my feet are bleeding
Til the drum, til the drum stops beating
Cuz our time, cuz our time is fleeting
Receding, baby
[Bridge]
Can you feel the rhythm flow?
Let it tell you where to go
X2
[Hook]
Dance to the music til my feet are bleeding
Til the sun, til the sun stops beating
Gotta go where the flow is leading
It’s leading me to
Dance to the music til my feet are bleeding
Til my heart, til my heart stops beating
Cuz this life, cuz this life is fleeting
No repeating, baby | 6,073,644 | en | en | en |
Dreams | rap | SmOke skreeZy | 2,018 | 75 | {} | You need to be realistic
You still chasin that lil dream?
How long you been at this shit?
You still think it's happening?
I mean, you can still be artistic
But you know you got kids to feed
And with everywhere legalizing...
How you gon flip the weed?
Don't you think it's time to grow up?
You know, a J-O-B
You really think you gon blow up?
(sigh)...I don't know, g
You know the game ain't for erybody
And ya know it's really scary prolly
And i dont know if america
Gon fuck with a chubby ass carrot top
(laugh)
You know i'm just playin bro
But come on, listen what i'm sayin tho
Man, i don't want you slangin coke
To make ya doe
Come on man, don't take the road...
Kick back, take it slow
You don't gotta cop no kilos
You can be like me yo
I'll slide you the info
Just let me know!
Cuz i'm just shittin on ya dreams homie
Shittin on ya dreams
But the shit ain't what it seems, no..
Nah, the shit ain't what it seems
I mean, we live in reno
So how the fuck will we blow?
I'm just shittin on ya dreams, homie
Sh sh shittin on ya dreams (2x)
Fuck you bitch i am realistic
It ain't my fault you can't see the vision
Hate suckas like you that need attention
Claimin that you down but ain't really wit it
And so pretentious
Acting like you know all there is to know in this business
But don't know shit
I been puttin in hella years
Doin my homework
Being an engineer
So I'm a set the record clear
I mean, just look what I've invested here
The blood, sweat, the tears, the equipment
And now I'm just supposed to quit it?
Home boy, i think you trippin
Do you even listen to the shit that i'm spittin?
I swear that shit krayzie
Or maybe you just mad at the look yo chick gave me
Or maybe you just mad she been on the dick lately
Or maybe you just mad I be gettin it..daily
Chasing the life that i dream about
While you clock it in, go the legal route
And i respect that
I wish that was me
But i chose a different path to feed my family
Ya I know, I'm just living in a fantasy
But fuck that shit, homie this is my reality
And now I be
Living out my dreams homie
Living out my dreams
And the shit is what it seems homie
Shit is what it seems
I mean, we stay in reno
But what the fuck that mean, tho?
I'm just living out my dreams, homie...
Living out my dreams... | 3,982,771 | en | en | en |
Warped | rap | Muze Sikk | 2,021 | 5 | {} | Opportunity is something I don’t take for granted
How could you be soaked up in it
And not understand the bandwidth
Ate up panic and whatever image they comprendo
It’s the MF Sikkest
So commando on the channel
Hot potato
Knocker banger
I got red eyes like I’m Kano
I could retina your Sega
I could bayonet your bagel
Betty bop it on the Butchy Boy to better beats
Eat me like linguini
On my wienie like a pair of briefs
Any MF want the beef be better sticking to thе cheese
I rock the B.O.A.T
And lock and dock up on your naughty thotty
Brought the wholе palate
Walky talky get her pussy popping
I pretend to botch the polka party
Then I pork her body
Aka booger
That’s a bloody drip
I got that gummy drummy
Carpal tunnel tumbly
Eat your coochie coochie
Come on to me
Cheech a blunt and bluntly plug the plug
I put the bumper to the fuckery
Propose a toast to crumbling
While I proceed to run the thing
Wife’d the game so the pussy stays wet
I’m silently surrendered
I drove my Chevy to the levy but the levy was bled before I hit the fender
Got bags underneath my peepers
I see knots
Return to sender
Got tags on the toes of opponents
They know
I got that thunder shimmer
Talk a cheapy
You capichey
Wipe it down
A teepee
My tongue a torch
A tiki totem to your cheeky weaky
Archimedes with the speaking
Got em all eureking
Chacha on a cheating wifey
She call me for DP
That’s deeper penetration
Click your soles
Repeat the CD
Evil deedies
I go doodoo on these heebie jeebies
Cut the quarter into pieces
Pluck a hoard of cheeses
Got ten fingers on the wheel
I sweep and deem it easy | 6,707,212 | en | en | en |
Six Pack Lines | country | Cole Swindell | 2,016 | 720 | {} | [Verse 1]
Don't sound like me
It's hard to believe
Only been three weeks
And my worlds spinnin' round a girl
The prettiest thing I ever saw
I've stood all
I can stand
Of bitin' my tongue
Holdin' it in
Along with that long blonde hair
You're makin' me fall
[Chorus]
This beer in my hand is just enough courage
To say what I'm feeling
Cause you got me all nervous
Just like you do every time
You're lookin' like that
I freeze up and
I take another sip
Lean in a little closer like this
What you got me sayin'
I ain't blamin' on a buzz tonight
Cause these ain't six pack lines
Oh, these ain't six pack lines
[Verse 2]
This is comin' from the heart
Here in the dark
My trucks in park
But my minds going 95
And I even thinkin' bout slowin' it down
No, but whatever you want
We can take our time
Whatever it takes
To make you mine
Girl, it ain't even midnight yet
And the secrets out
[Chorus]
This beer in my hand is just enough courage
To say what I'm feeling
Cause you got me all nervous
Just like you do every time
You're lookin' like that
I freeze up and
I take another sip
Lean in a little closer like this
What you got me sayin'
I ain't blamin' on a buzz tonight
Cause these ain't six pack lines
Oh, these ain't six pack lines
This ain't no
Say one thing in the moonlight
Then, take it all back with the sunrise
Baby, just as sure as those stars shine
I wanna be there
To kiss you goodnight
[Chorus]
This beer in my hand is just enough courage
To say what I'm feeling
Cause you got me all nervous
Just like you do every time
You're lookin' like that
I freeze up and
I take another sip
Lean in a little closer like this
What you got me sayin'
I ain't blamin' on a buzz tonight
Cause these ain't six pack lines
Oh, these ain't six pack lines
These ain't six pack lines
Girl, you got me buzzin' on you tonight
These ain't six pack lines
Don't know what you're doin'
But you're doin' it right
No, these ain't six pack lines | 2,898,143 | en | en | en |
Dead Flour | rap | Toni Sauna | 2,020 | 10 | {} | Though he had cain
But it was gold medal flour
Nigga cock diesel with the sour kraut vegan lifestyle popping out
Uhh...huh..... well wishing
Breaking every dish in the kitchen
Sorta like the naps on your neck still living huh, it's good hair
47 on my pinky in the air
Strawberry haze-n- star gazing
Bar hop late
Lyrics so tasty
Extra gravy for kevin spacey
Adidas with no lace..y
Tongue tied
Counted all the honeys that was in the club tonight voyeur making sure my money right
Cause i need to get paid for these lines so tight toni sauna will not be denied
Popeyе spinach
It ain't no limit the way i spit it
Check my net nеxt year it's double digits
Gone head and get that skrilla
Crack killed applejack the dope dealer
Bryson Tiller 8 minute video thriller
The thrill gone but the love still spilla
Gone head and get that skrilla
Crack killed applejack the dope dealer
Bryson Tiller 8 minute video thriller
The thrill gone but the love still spilla
Bb gun aim it at the king
Goon think shit sweet when the cage bird sing
Like a pigeon the dirtiest bird
Uh
Only thing i got in this world is my word
Let my nuts hang balls on the curb
Juggle everything homie the clown
Toni is down by law
The pounds uptown
Sugar hill sugar free tell me what you wanna see? bake the cake two letters mc
Mighty diamond they poaching elephant tusk
You lookin all over the place for a rapper you can trust rush up to the front but don't touch me bitch
Don't nobody bring me no bad news or dark shit quickly my style is strictly hiphop
Brazilian Havaianas is the finest of flip flops
Cachaca bitches in the strip club
Gone head and get that skrilla
Crack killed applejack the dope dealer
Bryson Tiller 8 minute video thriller
The thrill gone but the love still spilla
Gone head and get that skrilla
Crack killed applejack the dope dealer
Bryson Tiller 8 minute video thriller
The thrill gone but the love still spilla | 6,573,876 | en | en | en |
Guillotine | rock | Stray from the Path | 2,022 | 1,902 | {} | Desperate people never stay desperate forever
Desperate people never stay desperate forever
Death I can guarantee
As quick as a cut can bleed
When it drops it can't be stopped
No plan B, just the guillotine
Death I can guarantee
As quick as a cut can bleed
When it drops it can't be stopped
No plan B, just the guillotine
1776 ways to die, choose one
What's done is done
Lepers and lobbyists, loyalty arsonists
My kingdom come
A nation of narcissist peddling arsenic
In God we trust
But nothing is sacred
It's all for the taking
No glory for gluttons
Insubordinates, fuck 'em
Death I can guarantee
As quick as a cut can bleed
When it drops it can't be stopped
No plan B, just the guillotine
Death I can guarantee
As quick as a cut can bleed
When it drops it can't be stopped
No plan B, just the guillotine
Handshakes and heads on a stake
I gotta hand it to 'em, while I hand it to 'em
Seal your fate
Modern problems, medieval solutions
Mob violence, restitution
You want guerilla movement
Lessons are learned
With every table turned
Watch it burn
And when the smoke clears
The light shines one last time off the sharp steel
Let's see you try and find a way out of this
Let's see you try and buy your way out of this
You stupid fuck
We tried it your way and it's broken
It's over, the people have spoken
The desperate won't stay desperate forever
Death I can guarantee
As quick as a cut can bleed
When it drops it can't be stopped
No plan B, just the guillotine
Death I can guarantee
As quick as a cut can bleed
When it drops it can't be stopped
Here comes the guillotine
Off with their fucking heads
Off with their fucking heads
Off with their fucking heads | 7,731,411 | en | en | en |
Demons | pop | Kesha | 2,021 | 214 | {} | [Intro]
Oh, nah
[Verse 1]
Tomorrow my baby leaves
I wish he'd just marry me
So I never have to be alone
Yeah, yeah
It's New years and I'm a mess
Who am I kidding? I'm a fucking wreck
And I got nowhere to go
[Chorus]
From these demons
Demons, demons, demons
Demons, demons, demons
Ooh, na, na, na, na
Ooh, na, na, na, na
And I want to be alone
Mmm, ah
Mmm, ah
And I got nowhere to go
From these demons
Demons, demons, demons
Demons, demons, demons
[Instrumental Break]
[Chorus]
From these demons
Demons, demons, demons
Demons, demons, demons | 7,495,106 | en | en | en |
Rising Sun | rock | Banana Rays | 2,018 | 3 | {} | If you shoot me down
Oh, lash on out
I'll count the loss
I won't
Be the broken man who
Showed his hand then lost it all
Broke but not dead or done
Hope flows better with a rising sun
You're better of waiting
Than ruminating
On love's arrow
She's cooling by the minute
But you're still faded
Thinking out loud about
Your woes
You speak first cause
It's just another instinct
Don't fret if it's never what it seems
Shoot the shit cause you won't remember
But
Less thinking won't give what you're missing
We're all captives of our own broken memories
Never fall asleep cause you're never sober | 4,155,492 | en | en | en |
Beauty and the beast beauty and the beast | pop | Baby Lullabies | 2,015 | 473 | {} | Tale as old as time
True as it can be
Barely even friends
Then somebody bends
Unexpectedly
Just a little change
Small to say the least
Both a little scared
Neither one prepared
Beauty and the Beast
Ever just the same
Ever a surprise
Ever as before
Ever just as sure
As the sun will rise
Oh oh oh ooh
Ever just the same
Ever a surprise
Ever as before
Ever just as sure
As the sun will rise
Oh oh oh
Tale as old as time
Tune as old as song
Bitter sweet and strange
Finding you can change
Learning you were wrong
Certain as the sun
(certain as the sun)
Rising in the east
Tale as old as time
Song as old as rhyme
Beauty and the Beast
Tale as old as time
Song as old as rhyme
Beauty and the beast | 2,122,518 | en | en | en |
Its you | pop | Romain | 2,019 | 22 | {} | Verse1:
You send on overdrive
Everyone you catch the eye
Makes me imagine something dirty
You made me revive
Feels like in a skydive
A sudden rush of energy
Pre-chorus2:
I know I am crazy now
You know we can make vows
We shouldn’t leave this aside
Chorus:
It’s you who makes me feel the light
For you, I’ll win every fight
It’s you who always makes me smile
Oh, you together we will shine
I can’t help but to smile
To laugh, to cry, to shout
Let out my whole inside
Dedicated to your life
Together we will thrive
It’s with you that I want to die
Pre-chorus2:
I think this is the time
For us to draw the line
Around the things we’ll share for life
Chorus:
It’s you who makes me feel the light
For you, I’ll win every fight
It’s you who always makes me smile
Oh, you together we will shine
Refrain:
I’m taking the chance
To turn this romance
In something more than a dance
Because
You have confidence
I choose you as my confidant
Just try to understand
Because
Chorus:
It’s you who makes me feel the light
For you, I’ll win every fight
It’s you who always makes me smile
Oh, you together we will shine | 5,589,532 | en | en | en |
To Go Down | country | Caroline Spence | 2,017 | 264 | {} | [Verse 1]
Luck owes you nothin'
And it ain't worth wonderin'
When yours is gonna change
Your ship is sinking
Soon you'll be swimming
At the mercy of the wave
[Verse 2]
I owe you nothing
But I can give you something
For you to hold onto
Though my heart is breaking
It's yours for the taking
If that's what'll get you through
[Chorus]
Will it be your time to go down
Or will your luck come around?
Will it be your time to go down
Or will your luck come around?
[Verse 3]
The wind is changing
A sparrow's singing
For you down in the sand
His eyes are openin'
His wings are broken
He will fall into your hands
[Chorus]
Will it be your time to go down
Or will your luck come around?
Will it be your time to go down
Or could my luck keep you around?
[Outro]
Luck owes you nothin'
And it ain't worth wonderin'
When yours is gonna change | 4,479,109 | en | en | en |
Red Meat and Depression | country | The Journeymen (Superego) | 2,013 | 8 | {} | [Intro: Mutt Taylor]
I still love you
Whichever one of you I wrote this song for
[Verse 1: Mutt Taylor]
Red meat and depression
Another lonely night
A TV tray confession
Another lonely bite
[Verse 2: Mutt Taylor and Jimmy Blades]
Red meat and depression
I feel it in my gut
Leftover obsession
Life’s a low-down tender cut
[Bridge: Mutt Taylor & Jimmy Blades and Mutt Taylor]
You’re grillin’ my ass instead of fillin’ my glass
Now I’d like another beer
You can call it my fault, just pass me the salt
And I’ll sprinkle my wounds, my dear
I'm a victim
You went off of the pill when I went up on Faith Hill
Now you’re havin’ a twin or two
And you live in a van with that lesbian man
Just doin’ as sinners do
[Verse 3: Mutt Taylor and Mutt Taylor & Jimmy Blades]
Red meat and depression
Cloggin’ up my veins, oh
Overcooked aggression
Heartaches and hunger pains
Heartaches and hunger pains
Heartaches and hunger pains | 5,698,650 | en | en | en |
DARKNESS MOLLY AT THE PARTY | rap | OCTOBERSFULLMOON | 2,022 | 40 | {SPYDAWEB} | [Refrain: RJLDiablo]
I said I'd give her the world but I couldn't
I wanted to stay but that girl said I shouldn't
I let her demons get her but I said that I wouldn't
When she said, "I'm gone," I swear, boy, it was just so sudden
[Pre-Chorus: RJLDiablo]
I'm rising out of the darkness, I guess she didn't want this
I wanna save life 'fore I go, and maybe stop fucking with hoes
You get me? Woah
[Chorus: SYPDAWEB]
Molly at the party, I don't know how to act
Seems like every reaction's another heart attack
Lost inside my head and I don't know where I'm at
Looking in the mirror, I don't know who's looking back
I got two words, three cuts, for me, another one
Looking for a home, but everywhere, just feeling numb
Tryna figure out what it go where I'm from
Looking for the answers, you just got me feeling dumb
[Verse 1: ace.]
[Chorus: SYPDAWEB & RJLDiablo]
Molly at the party, I don't know how to act
Seems like every reaction's another heart attack (Uh, uh)
Lost inside my head and I don't know where I'm at
Looking in the mirror, I don't know who's looking back
I got two words, three cuts, for me, another one (Another one)
Looking for a home, but everywhere, just feeling numb (Ayy, ayy)
Tryna figure out what it go where I'm from (Skrrt, skrrt)
Looking for the answers, you just got me feeling dumb (Lil 39)
[Verse 2: RJLDiablo]
[Pre-Chorus: RJLDiablo]
I'm rising out of the darkness, I guess she didn't want this
I wanna save life 'fore I go, and maybe stop fucking with hoes
You get me? Woah
[Chorus: SYPDAWEB]
Molly at the party, I don't know how to act
Seems like every reaction's another heart attack
Lost inside my head and I don't know where I'm at
Looking in the mirror, I don't know who's looking back
I got two words, three cuts, for me, another one
Looking for a home, but everywhere, just feeling numb
Tryna figure out what it go where I'm from
Looking for the answers, you just got me feeling dumb
[Refrain: RJLDiablo]
I said I'd give her the world but I couldn't
I wanted to stay but that girl said I shouldn't
I let her demons get her but I said that I wouldn't
When she said, "I'm gone," I swear, boy, it was just so sudden
[Outro: SPYDAWEB]
Molly at the party, I don't know how to act
Look at you for answers, you just got me feeling dumb | 7,124,508 | en | en | en |
By and By | country | Caamp | 2,019 | 33,547 | {} | [Verse 1]
Driving through West Virginia
And I’ve seldom been thinner
With that chip on my shoulder
And this past year I got so much older
[Verse 2]
Lookin’ back over my life
Spent the most of it tongue tied
I wish I’d had more time
Listenin’ to you speak your mind
[Chorus]
Now I’m thinkin’ about her everyday
On my mind, atypical way
Are you a life force?
Thinkin’ about her everyday
On my mind, atypical way
Are you a life force?
[Banjo Interlude]
[Verse 3]
Drinkin’ coffee black as iron
And I couldn’t be much higher
Without fallin’ out of my chair
Been so numb for so many years
[Chorus]
Now I’m thinkin’ about her everyday
On my mind, atypical way
Are you a life force?
Thinking about her everyday
On my mind, atypical way
Are you a life force?
[Bridge]
And it's so easy
To be blinded by the light
To feel lonely in the night
This blowing in the breeze babe
I got dust in my eyes
And rust in my mind
I'll be home come next spring
Won't you say you love me later, by and by
[Verse 4]
Looking back over life
Spent the most of it tongue tied
Pullin’ my belt tight
Just me and the stars tonight
[Verse 5]
Two fingers and a tight line
Keep my head above the alpine
Just wish I'd spent more time
Listenin’ to her speak her mind
[Chorus]
Thinking about her everyday
On my mind atypical way
Are you a life force?
Thinking about her everyday
On my mind atypical way
Are you a life force?
Thinking about her everyday
On my mind atypical way
Are you a life force?
Thinking about her everyday
On my mind atypical way
Are you a life force
For me? | 4,723,975 | en | en | en |
Bad Blood | rap | Dence | 2,018 | 34 | {} | They said ' whats the deal '
I said please be seated, im a lobster meal
You just fries reheated, im whats up forreal
Walking in my legacy
God said it finna be so, Ima let it be
I dont like bad blood so i keep rolling
Shawty in the deep end might aswell go then
All up in your face, only coming for the gold and
Ima take it back to the land of the stolen
Out the slum, what it do, gotta dig the fortitude
Told her ill be there at 9, i pulled up at quarter to
You know how im givin up, gentleman is how i do
She told me that she wish you went flying with no parachute
Said she prayed to god and i just showed up out the blue
Id just tie a rope around the clothing line if i was you
And when you do just know your daddy very proud of you
Just leave your addy in a note and where to send the flowers to
They said ' whats the deal '
I said please be seated, im a lobster meal
You just fries reheated, im whats up forreal
Walking in my legacy
God said it finna be so, Ima let it be
I dont like bad blood so i keep rolling
Shawty in the deep end might aswell go then
All up in your face, only coming for the gold and
Ima take it back to the land of the stolen
Me n you is not the same, humble as i been
The fact the man in you ain’t real’ll probably intervene
The eyes in you ain’t gon compare to what my eyes have seen
Live a day up in the saga dence your spinal cord’ll lean
In a world of fruity loops, niggas got no logic
They love to entertain but, some just not gon profit
I know the pressure i been pumpin n im not gon stop it
Set the bar with the last tape and the next one gonna top it
These rappers be acting like they own plug
But they only listen to you when they be on drugs
Rather take it longer, dig the seed alittle deeper
This rap game found me n knowing me I’m a keeper
They said ' whats the deal '
I said please be seated, im a lobster meal
You just fries reheated, im whats up forreal
Walking in my legacy
God said it finna be so, Ima let it be
I dont like bad blood so i keep rolling
Shawty in the deep end might aswell go then
All up in your face, only coming for the gold and
Ima take it back to the land of the stolen
I dont like bad blood so i keep rolling
Shawty in the deep end might aswell go then
All up in your face, only coming for the gold and
Ima take it back to the land of the stolen | 4,091,633 | en | en | en |
Leave It at That | rock | Pist Idiots | 2,017 | 1,907 | {} | [Verse 1]
Orange sky behind me
As I head down the highway
Flare up from my cigarette butt as I head into darkness
Come from West End to Sydney
Tear in my eye, you should see me
I burn my fingers as I hit the city
And we're headin' to darkness
I'm leavin' money for happiness
This is best for me, for you, for us
[Chorus]
And I'll leave it at that
Ain't comin' back
And I'll leave it at that
Ain't comin' back
[Verse 2]
'Cause you got somethin' to say?
Then you can say it to my face
You got somethin'? Then tell me, then show me
'Cause you got things on your mind?
Well, I got things on my mind all the time
Like questions and answers, questions and answers
[Chorus]
And I'll leave it at that
Ain't comin' back
And I'll leave it at that
Ain't comin' back
[Bridge]
Questions and answers, questions and answers
(Questions and answers, questions and answers)
Questions and answers, questions and answers
(Questions and answers, questions and answers)
Questions and answers, questions and answers
(Questions and answers, questions and answers)
[Chorus]
And I'll leave it at that
Ain't comin' back
And I'll leave it at that
Ain't comin' back | 3,871,281 | en | en | en |
I IMPREGNATED A MAN | rap | The Jibblers | 2,021 | 52 | {} | I'm tryna set it up n****!
The Jibblers?
(simultaneously)
Day-day-daytrip took it to 10!
Tay Keith, fuck these n****s up!
Bitch, I'm silly
Up them choppers, shoot your shit up, let's get busy
Drinkin' Henny, goin' brazy, poppin' pillies
Sex Money Murda, shout-out all my blazing Billies (All my Billies)
We in yo' city (We in yo'—)
Shoutout my apes in the fuckin' zoo (Filayo)
Filayo, they gon' shoot
Spin a hoop, who the fuck is you?
Who the fuck you know, n****? No, n****
N****s killed your cousin, you want smoke, n****? (Stupid)
Glo n****, rollin' up your cousin in a blunt, n****
Bozo, bitch, are you dumb-d-dumb-dumb-dumb-d-dumb-dumb-dumb? (Stupid)
Bitch, I'm Nick Cannon with this drum-dr-drum-drum-drum
(Brra-pum-pum)
Pull up with semis, no Lil Pump-pr-ump-Pump-pumps
(No esskeetit)
We goin' dumb-d-dumb-dumb-dumb-d-dumb-dumb-dumb
Bitch I'm stupid (Bitch I'm dumb)
I be tweakin', I be wildin', I be booted (Bitch, I be drunk)
I be stealin', I be robbin', I be lootin' (You don't wanna die)
Your boyfriend dumb, he get no money, bitch, he stupid (Is he dumb?)
Oh, bitch, he, oh, bitch, he stupid
Damn, homie, in high school you was the man, homie (2012)
What the fuck happened to you? (Stupid)
I'm just sayin', homie
Now you smokin' Black & Milds, smokin' reg, homie
Ah-ah-ahh, what's up? Shmurda on the motherfuckin' set
N**** 6ix9ine what's poppin' cuz?
Tell him shut up, suck a dick
Tell him fuck him, I'm the shit
Bitch, I'm drunk recording this
I'm getting money, I'm the shit
Shout-out my Bloods, shout-out my Crips
That n****, Ebro, he a bitch
Just another old n**** on a young n**** dick
Bitch I'm lit on the 'Gram, a million likes, you see my shit
A bitch DM for the dick, but I probably wouldn't hit
VVS, Cuban hit, shout-out Jimmy for the drip
Your baby daddy mixtape wasn't shit, he a bitch
Free Bobby, free Rowdy, free Cueno, free the 9
Shout-out Jay Dee, shout-out Kooda, Dee Savv, those my guys
FOA they gon' ride, GS9 they gon' slide
When I woo, woo back, ah-ah, those my guys
She give me neck until I burst out
She use her teeth, she get cursed out
And all these suckers with they fucking feelings
Always got these bitches with they purse out
We on the blast n**** bow down
I count bricks put the word out
You know you like a nigga Shmoney Dance
You gon' love a n**** when I swerve out
Bitch, I'm silly
Yo gabba gabba!
Muno! (Yo, right!)
He’s tall and friendly
Foofa!
She’s pink and happy
Brobee! (Whoa!)
The little green one
Toodee! (Yeah, whoo!)
She likes to have fun
Plex! (Whoa!)
A magic robot
Let’s all come and play with DJ Lance Rock today
Yo gabba gabba!
Yo gabba gabba!
Yo gabba gabba!
Yo gabba gabba!
Yo gabba gabba!
Yo! | 7,170,560 | en | en | en |
Hello Im Here Again | pop | 1AM (Alec May) | 2,020 | 4 | {} | [Verse 1]
Hello, my friend, you're here again
Knife in hand to carve your skin
I can't help the situation
But I can stop the action
Just take it in from deep within
And feel the anguish, try to distinguish
All of your thoughts, as each one rots
You start to feel as if you're lost
[PreChorus]
I know the way it seems the world around you
Has turned away every chance at helping you
You wanna decay, I won't desert you
No word you say will cause me to leave you
[Chorus 1]
Hello, hello, I'm here again
I will not leave you behind
Just put it down, I'm on my knees
Don't leave a scar, I'm begging you, please
Hello, hello, I'm here for you
Just take a deep breath and think this thing through
High school is rough, I do understand
But instead of a blade, try holding my hand
[Verse 2]
Hello, my friend, with tears in your eyes
That look of despair, yourself you despise
You try and try to no avail
The truth is hidden beneath a veil
You call for help, but no one roams
You start to wonder if you're alone
But don't you fret, I'll extend my hand
I'll give my all to help you stand
[PreChorus]
I know the way it seems the world around you
Has turned away every chance at helping you
You wanna decay, I won't desert you
No word you say will cause me to leave you
[Chorus 1]
Hello, hello, I'm here again
I will not leave you behind
Just put it down, I'm on my knees
Don't leave a scar, I'm begging you, please
Hello, hello, I'm here for you
Just take a deep breath and think this thing through
High school is rough, I do understand
But instead of a blade, try holding my hand
[Verse 3]
Hello, my friend, your eyes are shot
The tears are gone, the thoughts are not
Don't turn away, please stay with me
I'm begging you, friend, please don't you leave
[Chorus 2]
Hello, hello, it's me again
Please do not leave me behind
You're dead on the ground, I'm on my knees
I'm pleading to God, "God, bring him back, please!"
Hello, hello, I'm visiting you
I take a deep breath, try and think this thing through
High school's too rough, for you were not saved
I lay down the roses in front of your grave | 5,942,312 | en | en | en |
Cancel Culture | rap | Esham | 2,020 | 182 | {} | [Chorus]
Hey
It's gonna be okay
I just got paid
And I'm on the way
Hey, baby
It's gonna be okay
I just got paid
And I'm on the way
Hey, baby
[Verse 1]
Spread love's all I know how to do
You ain't fuckin' with me 'cause I ain't fuckin' with you
Little nigga, yeah, we used to be crew, you see
But now we ain't cool, and nigga, that's cool with me
Fuck, nigga, I ain't losin' no sleep
Put your money where you mouth is, talkin' is cheap
Make your hustle louder than your mouth, nigga, you weak
Hope my name tastes like shit when you speak this, so don't speak
Bitch, I'm trying to get wealthy, not rich
The world can go transgender, but I won't switch
It's fuck you, pay me if you ain't got no [?] for me
Keep your dick in the booty ass away from me
[Chorus]
Hey
It's gonna be okay
I just got paid
And I'm on the way
Hey, baby
It's gonna be okay
I just got paid
And I'm on the way
Hey, baby
[Verse 2]
Somewhere down the road, you lost your hopes and dreams
When you did too many drugs, we call that a dope fiend
Life is the art of pretendin' to be normal
But everybody's crazy. I thought I should warn you
You fall down, get back up, get hit, suck it up
Have a nice day. Try not to fuck it up
Play the lottery. You just might luck it up
Be the next multimillionaire off a couple bucks
Sugar is sugar, and salt is salt
Can't do the same thing expectin' different results
That's like drivin' in circles doin' somersaults
If you copy off a dummy, it's not the dummy's fault
Somewhere down the line, you didn't know what to call it
When you drink too much liquor, it's called the alcoholic
Everybody hand out on the grab like a [?]
Fuck your fanny pack. You a douchebag
[Chorus]
Hey
It's gonna be okay
I just got paid
And I'm on the way
Hey, baby
It's gonna be okay
I just got paid
And I'm on the way
Hey | 5,231,341 | en | en | en |
Hmm | rap | Brandon Jimerson | 2,021 | 2 | {} | Say what’s on your mind my nigga
What’s words to verbs but still knowing that the bird can still shit my nigga?
Yup
These days will never fall my way
I came up to say
Your ways gotta halt mane
I know, this is the feel the will the thrills the bills the kills Kneels the shields the gills the reals the bills the no boast the coast the roast the high the jumps the guys that dumped that didn't know
I said Let’s go up in there give it the flare but still knowing that Everybody care
I said where is the tare in a mind of a suit of a kind
Cat who made noose-ic but still news of a dog writer
I said a bitter but knowing paws can could still be light
Of me knowing that I wouldn’t fall better to trees
I say that you could smell the evergreen the city is the greatest thing
I came to say the fist to say the upper thing
But know
A thing doesn’t allow me to be here
It’s you your soul that keeps it all clear
Don’t ever say nobody could see you
Your eyes can tell the truth
Your ears know all the moves
I know more mouth than Oral sora sora the ty rannasaurus
Still knowing what he did when he explains his morals but knowing that he could explain anything but reach cause he couldn’t see what his mouth could bleed
So slow down I say these are the sermons
But I still knowing that I’m still fresher than a detergent
Throw some old spice on it old rice on it
Dirty it up so you could be right right on it
Spongy spongy but still know fadoras high on it
Almost but the happy still single right on it click there | 6,764,044 | en | en | en |
Everythings Gone | rock | In Flames | 2,014 | 1,313 | {} | [Verse 1]
Where I have nothing, fearless and whole
Find out what you are back in time
No, I won't, I need this, truth is
Once you had enough, break out
A room to breathe, to love before you're gone
Before you're gone
[Chorus]
I'm the one who brought the mountain down
Tore it piece by piece down
Everything's gone, gone, gone, gone
[Verse 3]
Where I have nothing, there's no hate
Room to breathe, no envy, nothing to lose
[Chorus]
I'm the one who brought the mountain down
Tore it piece by piece down
Everything is gone
[Bridge]
Gone
[Pre-Chorus]
Once you had enough, break out
[Chorus]
I'm the one who brought the mountain down
Tore it piece by piece down | 740,787 | en | en | en |
Wabash Cannonball Bears Sonic Journals: Live At The Carousel Ballroom April 24 1968 | country | Johnny Cash | 2,021 | 7 | {} | [Verse]
Well she came down from Birmingham one cold December day
As she pulled into the station you could hear all the people say
She's from Tennessee she's long and she's tall
She came down from Birmingham on the Wabash Cannonball
[Chorus]
Listen to the jingle, the rumble and the roar
As she glides along the woodland o'er the hills and by the shore
Hear the mighty rush of the engine hear those lonеsome hoboes call
Traveling through thе jungle on the Wabash Cannonball | 7,354,970 | en | en | en |
Tom Sawyer Is Your Brother | rock | Daily Grind | 2,016 | 23 | {} | [Verse 1]
They’re all in love with the state
Every colour and Phoenix
Said she moved there herself
But she don’t really mean it yeah
Wears her boots to the knees
She says that love is a season
Like being trapped in a [?]
The sound of prodigal squealing
[Chorus]
Paranoia there’s no other
Tom Sawyer is your brother
[Verse 2]
Take this up close and beware
Cause all the credits I’m buying
Gotta be the gold on the sleeve
Or the silver lining
Dressing up to the [?]
Getting drunk in a dark bar
She won’t drive home herself
But she’ll complain about my car
[Chrous]
Paranoia there’s no other
Tom Sawyer is your brother
Paranoia there’s no other
Tom Sawyer is your brother | 3,065,012 | en | en | en |
Eyes Wide Open | pop | Beatrice Eli | 2,017 | 1,013 | {} | [Verse 1]
Never met anyone, anyone like you
And I've been all over, I've seen a few
People can say whatever, whatever they like
I don't mind, I would be jealous of us too
[Chorus]
I'm in love again
And this time it's different, I can tell
I'm in love again
We could be special, I know it
[Verse 2]
All day at work, I'm dreaming about you
Can't think straight nowadays, you're all I wanna do
I guess I'm nervous whenever you're near me
I wouldn't mind spending my time on loving you
[Chorus]
I'm in love again
And this time it's different, I can tell
I'm in love again
We could be special, I know it
[Verse 1]
Never met anyone, anyone like you
And I've been all over, I've seen a few
People can say whatever, whatever they like
I don't mind, I would be jealous of us too
[Bridge]
I'm in love again
(Eyes wide open)
Ooooh
(I can't close them anymore)
I'm in love again
(Now that you're around for me to watch)
[Outro]
Ooooh
(Eyes wide open)
Ooooh
(I can't close them anymore)
Ooooh
(Now that you're around for me to watch)
I'm in love again
(Eyes wide open)
And this time it's different, I can tell
(I can't close them anymore)
I'm in love again
(Now that you're around for me to watch) | 3,227,821 | en | en | en |
Take A Trip Into the Mind | rap | Natural Elements | 2,020 | 38 | {} | Natural Elements - “Take A Trip Into the Mind”
[Emcee(s): L-Swift, A-Butta, and Mr. Voodoo]
[Producer(s): Charlemagne]
[Hook/Additional Vocals: Charlemagne]
[Intro: Charlemagne]
Yeah, there’s no competition. Take a trip into the mind of the Natural Elements. L-Swift, A-Butta, and Mr. Voo. Bring it down like this
[Verse 1: L-Swift, A-Butta, and Mr. Voodoo]
[L-Swift]
I set shit off
Like a Genesis scripture, chilling when high but a menace with liquor
And Natural Elements is more than just my tentative niggas
Sensitive-trigger handguns, and when I rhyme on the block
Kids come out like when the ice cream man come
Then I hold ‘em for ransom at random
Lick a shot at you and watch your man run. (For real) I can’t front
[A-Butta]
Ayyo, we deal with various plans, niggas don’t understand, son
Shit, I’m on some higher learning, spit out a dumdum
I’m ug’-nice, the mic is burning, and my coercion
Made you see the light—let’s reunite like the Iron Curtain
[Mr. Voodoo]
Leave you
Lying, hurting. To the world, the Elements came to tear
Skeletons from their frame like The Predator. In this game
Ain’t no competitors, y’all debtors be creditors, no one
Can edit us ‘cause we speak in forked tongue like European
Settlers and let the metal bust (Pow). Ayyo
You settle for a pebble, not a stone like a rebel does
[Hook: L-Swift and Charlemagne] (x2)
L-Swift: Yo, take a trip into the mind of Natural Elements shit
Charlemagne: Natural (Who?) Elements
L-Swift: I lay a clip up in the nine ‘cause I represent with
Charlemagne: Natural (Who?) Elements
[Verse 2: A-Butta, Mr. Voodoo, and L-Swift]
[A-Butta]
My mind is full of corruption
But I don’t hustle. From ashes to dust
I’ll bust mine for the gusto, get splashed quick and rush
[Mr. Voodoo]
Yo, who’s Natural?
[A-Butta]
Yo, that’s us, and when blast, you should duck
[Mr. Voodoo]
Or your
Ass’ll get struck—it’s simple, just same as the temple bust
Your mental just ain’t equipped to drop the gems like us, turning
Men to dust like Sodom. Ayyo, my roster
Striking from top to bottom, y’all niggas don’t want no problem
[L-Swift]
As the world keeps
Revolving, too many niggas bust and retreat. Cremate
Your body, grab your urn, and throw your dust in the street—fuck your prestige
That bullshit you talking out your mouth should have been
Stuck in your teeth. Got niggas jetting like they’re bucking police
Sniping y’all niggas from a hundred feet, long-range
So add it all up, y’all niggas still small change, so…
[Hook: L-Swift and Charlemagne] (x2)
L-Swift: Yo, take a trip into the mind of Natural Elements shit
Charlemagne: Natural (Who?) Elements
L-Swift: I lay a clip up in the nine ‘cause I represent with
Charlemagne: Natural (Who?) Elements
[Verse 3: Mr. Voodoo, A-Butta, and L-Swift]
[Mr. Voodoo]
Yo, it’s the
Dark legion Roman-Greco who own the metro
My chrome won’t let go. Plug the microphone and wreck flow
Leave alone, the man correct hoes. Like infants, I wet clothes
When the TEC blows, yo, I disconnect foes
[A-Butta]
Son, I gets
Green like the mold upon the loaves of old bread dough
You’re petro when we elucidate the name
Feel excruciating pain when we lubricate your frame as if
You’re waiting in the rain. Cold fluid in my veins maintains
My mind shines and illuminates your brain
[L-Swift]
Ayyo
We’re soon to make a change, cock it back and bust off
Before the A, might ride the track and shut off. Police barricades
Is on your block, and it’s cut off from both ends
EMS close in like hoes’ legs with PMS, floating
My weed possess omens of all ages
Y’all incomplete like a deck of cards without the four aces
Bust a nigga and I’ll leave him with sore faces
[A-Butta]
A-Butta’s
Audacious—you can ask my Element conglomerates
We band together like Pangea with seven continents, son
My mental’s dominant, you’re minor. In unison now
Water, air, earth, fire
[Hook: L-Swift and Charlemagne] (x2)
L-Swift: Yo, take a trip into the mind of Natural Elements shit
Charlemagne: Natural (Who?) Elements
L-Swift: I lay a clip up in the nine ‘cause I represent with
Charlemagne: Natural (Who?) Elements | 5,326,378 | en | en | en |
Blooming Through the Black | country | Parsonsfield | 2,018 | 262 | {} | [Verse]
She's a sight down in the canyon stars above and hell below
Silver moon her sole companion, pours shadows on the road
She thinks on what she used to be through the haze of all she lost
Finds defeat in victory, the little engine that could not
[Chorus]
She's blooming through the black
Born of destruction
Burned but she's coming back
Bending towards the sun
She don't care about fitting in or falling out
She's just been waiting for the sun to come out
[Verse]
And have you ever seen such color growing under the taxicab sun
Through a crack in the concrete collar
A million days in the space of one
She's from the country, she likes to move slow
But danger makes her feel the spark
She talks softly and lets her colors show
Blooming when the sky is dark
[Chorus]
She's blooming through the black
Born of destruction
Burned but she's coming back
Bending towards the sun
She don't care about fitting in or falling out
She's just been waiting for the sun to come out
[Bridge x2]
Good things come slowly
Carrying a little pain in tow
Good things come slowly
Got to have a little room to grow
[Chorus]
She's blooming through the black
Born of destruction
Burned but she's coming back
Bending towards the sun
She don't care about fitting in or falling out
She's just been waiting for the sun to come out | 3,409,167 | en | en | en |
Too Hard | rock | Berydw | 2,015 | 15 | {} | [Verse 1]
I know about that
You will never found that
So many dumb think in your head
Keep trying, hold on, so long, come on
I know about that
You will never found that
So many dumb think in your head
Keep trying, hold on, so long, come on
[Refrain 1]
Too hard
Live too hard
Doesn't matter how long
So far it's hard
Just because you was failed once
Say live too hard but it must go on
Too hard
Live too hard
Doesn't matter how long
So far it's hard
Just because you was failed once
Say live too hard but it must go on
[Verse 2]
Back to the reality
You can find your ability
Sometime losing harmony
Good time, good friend you're still busy
Back to the reality
You can find your ability
Sometime losing harmony
Good time, good friend you're still busy
[Refrain 2]
Too hard
Live too hard
Doesn't matter how long
So far it's hard
Just because you was failed once
Say live too hard but it must go on
Too hard
Live too hard
Doesn't matter how long
So far it's hard
Just because you was failed once
Say live too hard but it must go on
[Refrain 3]
Too hard
Live too hard
Doesn't matter how long x3
So far it's hard
Just because you was failed once
Say live too hard but it must go on | 2,254,952 | en | en | en |
There Is No Hope | rock | Generation Kill | 2,013 | 62 | {} | She left her home and headed for the city of angels
Dreaming of her name in lights and all the tabloid pages
She stopped along the way for two fun nights in Vegas
One hit from that pipe, now she's got a habit
He's got slick black hair and a smile that's just a greasy
Cheap cigars, a worn-out suit, and a stable full of ladies
He's got her hooked on meth, now she's a girl who never says "Maybe"
Giving head in the back of cars, so goddamn far from Kansas
[2x]
Vegas took her soul
The desert owns her dreams
She cries at night alone to the stranger in the mirror
He took everything from her, it's all becoming clearer
Now's the time for her to put a stop to all the madness
He's a guy no one will miss, his body is burned to ashes
[2x]
Vegas took her soul
The desert owns her dreams
She stands above him in the dark
He is sleeping
The moonlight glistens off the knife in her hand
The blade so sharp
It longs for violence
Her heart so black
It longs for blood
His blood flowing
For what he's done
Revenge for her soul
Revenge for her dreams
Revenge for her soul
Revenge for her dreams
[2x]
Vegas took her soul
The desert owns her dreams
[4x]
Vegas took her soul
The desert stole her dreams | 5,748,297 | en | en | en |
Credits | rock | Anthropia | 2,015 | 5 | {} | All around
On your marks
Everyone
Get ready to act
Director: "Final checks please… Quiet on the set… 35, take one… Tag it… set… Action !"
The stage is set now
Under shoot now
Everyone’s on the boil
Wardrobes altered
Make ups dry
And the lens is on you
All the staff’s there
But you don’t see them at all
Life, it’s your life
That scrolls fast
Like a film roll
Time won’t slow down
In a way
We are all movie stars
In somebody’s script notes
Reciting our lines
Without realizing
We’re playing a role
All our life
All around
On your marks
Everyone
Get ready to watch
The End is displayed
Eyes are closing
As the lights are turned on
Too small size
For these credits lines
To know who did what
Life it’s your life
That you watch
Like a spectator
And the showtime is right now
In a way
We are all movie stars
In somebody’s script notes
Gathering our cards
Without realizing
This game’s already been played out before
You’ll never find
Who did what
Too small size
For these credits lines
All along the path
Whatever the trials
We must do it on take one
Failure doesn’t matter
We need to get up
The score is going on
In a way
We are all movie stars
In somebody’s script notes
Reciting our lines
Without realizing
It was the starring role all along
All around
On your marks
Everyone
Get ready for life! | 6,009,238 | en | en | en |
Painkiller | rock | Beach Bunny | 2,018 | 42,014 | {} | [Verse 1]
You've been such a jerk
Since you left last week
You're careful with your words
But I'm pulling teeth
You said this wouldn't hurt
Give me cavities
[Pre-Chorus 1]
And all of your apologies
Are only empty calories
[Chorus]
After all this time
I start asking why I'm staying
Were you ever mine?
Are we something that's worth saving?
Every conversation puts me
Back on medication
Sometimes, sorry's just another word you're sayin'
[Verse 2]
Do I look like her?
Does she talk like me?
Been feeling insecure
Codependency is
Hard to break when you
Never make it easy
[Pre-Chorus 2]
Reconstructive surgery
Can't fix my anxiety
[Chorus]
After all this time
I start asking why I'm staying
Were you ever mine?
Are we something that's worth saving?
Every conversation puts me
Back on medication
Sometimes, sorry's just another word you're sayin'
You're sayin'
[Interlude]
Whoo!
[Bridge]
Take me to the hospital
I need Paracetamol
Tramadol, Ketamine
I just need some pain relief
Take me to the hospital
Fill me up with Tylenol
Tramadol, Ketamine
I just need some pain relief, oh! | 3,919,990 | en | en | en |
Sombra del Hongo | rock | Toadstool Shadow | 2,021 | 11 | {"El Querubin Oscura"} | When I look to the west, the blue star crowns the zodiac
Then I look to the east, the shadows grow and fade to black
So I look to the north, the black bear sleeps until the spring
And I look to the south, the unknown forces beckoning
Con guitarra y bongo! Sombra, sombra, sombra del a hongo go
When I look to the sky, a thousand suns stare back at me
Then I look to the ground, it fairly reeks of potency
So I look to the folk, I see myself inside their eyes
And I look deep within, and find that blue star soon to rise! | 7,022,554 | en | en | en |
Sewanee | country | Wolfpen Branch | 2,021 | 25 | {} | [Verse 1]
Stuck in a room
Nowhere to go
So I head to my mind
And I hop on the road
Just a long straight line
Two thousand feet above
Pull in the gate
Let that angel go
[Chorus]
Head to the mountain
Get there today
Just a good place to be
When you can’t find your way
Head to the mountain
Get there today
A good place to be
When your feet are stuck in the clay
[Verse 2]
Oh you can't get by
Hanging on a web
And the city-speak
Messing with my head
So I head for the hill
Just a hundred miles away
Find a little peace
On a sunny day
[Chorus]
Head to thе mountain
Get there today
What a good placе to be
When you can’t find your way
Head to the mountain
Get there today
What a good place to be
When your feet are stuck in the clay | 7,148,050 | en | en | en |
I Dont Want to Join the Air Force | country | Dos Gringos | 2,020 | 1,334 | {} | (Alright, you ready?)
No
(OK. Let's do it anyways)
Alright
(1, 2, 3)
I don't wanna join the Air Force
I don't wanna go to war
I'd rather hang around
Piccadilly Underground
And living on the earnings of a high-class lady
I don't want an Aphid up me arsehole
I don't want my bollocks shot away
I'd rather be in England
In merry, merry England
And fornicate my fuckin' life away
Gor blimey
Monday I rubbed her on the ankle
Tuesday I touched her on the knee
On Wednesday I confess, I lifted up her dress
On Thursday, I saw it, gor blimey
Friday I put my hand upon it
On Saturday she gave my balls a tweak
On Sunday after supper
I ran the ol' boy up her
And now she earns me seven quid a week
Oh!
I don't wanna join the Air Force
I don't wanna go to war
I'd rather hang around
Piccadilly Underground
And living on the earnings of a high-class lady
I don't want an Aphid up me arsehole
I don't want my bollocks shot away
I'd rather be in England
In merry, merry England
And fornicate my fuckin' life away
Hm
(What are bollocks?)
I dunno. I'm not sure what bollocks are. What are quid?
Ohhh, arse
(Arse, I'm pretty sure I know what an arse is)
I know, but they gotta fuckin' say it right
(Yeah)
Damn Brits
Let's Am-- we gotta Americanize this shit
(Alright, let's do it)
OK
I don't wanna join the Air Force
I don't wanna go to war
I'd rather just get by
Smokin' dope and getting high
And living on the earnings of a tax-free annuity
I don't want an Archer up my asshole
I don't want my balls shot away
I'd rather be in Vegas
In dirty fuckin' Vegas
And fornicate my fuckin' life away
Hell yeah!
Monday I never flew a sortie
Tuesday I did my IDE
On Wednesday I confess, I was at my master's class
On Thursday, five more safety briefings
Friday, a seven-hour standup
On Saturday they said no cross-country
On Sunday I said "Fuck it"
And told them they could suck it
And now I'm earnin' seven g's a week at Lockheed
I don't wanna join the Air Force
I don't wanna go to war
I'd rather just get by
Smokin' dope and gettin' high
And living on the earnings of a tax-free annuity
I don't want an Archer up my asshole
I don't want my balls shot away
I'd rather be in Vegas
In dirty fuckin' Vegas
And fornicate my fuckin' life away | 5,187,712 | en | en | en |
Diego Soto Has A Small Peen | pop | Fortnite Ninja | 2,018 | 21 | {Thanos} | Diego Soto has a small peen
And he just missed a sniper
Shot on a guy standing still
And he blamed it
On game lag and he
Just left the group 'cause
He was so mad | 4,808,971 | en | en | en |
Post That | rap | Leikeli47 | 2,018 | 17,810 | {} | [Chorus]
Hit that pose, take that flick
Check your angle, post that shit
Hit that pose, take that flick
Check your angle, post that shit
Hit that pose, take that flick
Check your angle, post that shit
Hit that pose, take that flick
Check your angle, post that shit
[Verse 1]
My bitch will get on the ground
Just to make sure the light is found
The way she make them angles hit
She like Bill Cunningham with that shit
I mean that shot
Richard Avedon, to make me look like a don, I got
So many pieces, bitch why not?
Have me a photoshoot right on the block
I put two lanes on gridlock
So I could sit in a fierce squat
Spent big money on a wristwatch
I like to own tip-top
Catch me in the McAir (Click)
They only made two pairs (Click)
Get into this hair (Click)
I do this shit with flare, bitch
[Chorus]
Hit that pose, take that flick
Check your angle, post that shit
Hit that pose, take that flick
Check your angle, post that shit
Hit that pose, take that flick
Check your angle, post that shit
Hit that pose, take that flick
Check your angle, post that shit, uh
[Verse 2]
Galliano, I'm in Galliano, bitch
Photo me pronto, I'm in Galliano, uh
Galliano, I'm in Galliano, bitch
Photo me pronto, I'm in Galliano, uh
Fee-fi-fo-fum
Grab your lens 'cause here she comes
Frame by frame, glossy lips
Must I remind you I'm that bitch?
Elongated, sophisticated
Covergirl, bitch, we made it
Every feature soft to the touch
I make all your boyfriends blush
Then I let them have it
As I sit in custom fabric
They say you are what you eat
So I wear carats and make cabbage, uh
Angel done sumo, make me pretty in my Miu Miu
Now serving, come and grab it
Tanjee banjee just like NuNu, uh
[Chorus]
Hit that pose, take that flick
Check your angle, post that shit
Hit that pose, take that flick
Check your angle, post that shit
Hit that pose, take that flick
Check your angle, post that shit
Hit that pose, take that flick
Check your angle, post that shit, uh
[Verse 3]
I'm in Mugler, I'm sitting in Mugler
Bitch, take down your toupee, I'm sitting Mugler uh
I'm in Mugler, I'm sitting in Mugler
Bitch, take down your toupee, I'm sitting in Mugler uh
Hold up, hold up, hold up, hold up
I'm Herb Ritts with the shit
Go'n Diddy, crop that bitch
Annie Leibowitz
Go'n Diddy, crop that bitch
I'm Herb Ritts with the shit (Uh-huh)
Go'n Diddy, crop that bitch (Uh)
Annie Leibowitz
Go'n Diddy, crop that, uh
[Chorus]
Hit that pose, take that flick
Check your angle, post that shit
Hit that pose, take that flick
Check your angle, post that shit
Hit that pose, take that flick
Check your angle, post that shit
Hit that pose, take that flick
Check your angle, post that shit, uh | 4,092,090 | en | en | en |
Ain’tHolyEnough | rap | Kobanoshi | 2,019 | 11 | {GXNUIZ} | Intro:(Ceddy Bear VoiceMail)
Yes you can come to the phone right now
I know this isn’t a good time for you
But we are almost thirty minutes
Late in this hoe I thought I told you
To drop this hoe thirty minutes early
It’s been an hour
Everybody’s texting me bro where’s it at ?
Bro where’s it at ?
Come on Bo
Verse 1: Kobanoshi
No I never trust no body
Motherfucker talk shit
Now I’m down to catch a body
I make the screen go black
As I kill you fuckers
Listen to my fuckin facts
Fuck a pussy that just reacts
Fuck a pussy who wanna fuckin act
Look me in the corner
As I count these fuckin bodies
I stack these fuckin bands
Right next to your shawty
Ahhhh damn
Ain’t holy enough
Suffering from my fuckin withdrawals
Now I’m stuck on this fuckin stuff
I never seem to get the help that I need
I kill a fucker for some of that speed
I kill a fucker for part of that greed
I am the devil an he is in me
As he is in me
Hook: GXNUIZ
Sometimes I feel like I’m dying
Ayyyy
Nothing is ever worth trying
Ayyyy
Contemplate suicide everyday once or twice
Jump off the roof an go flying
Ayyy
Yuh
Ayyy
Ayyy
Verse 2: GXNUIZ
I can’t stand these niggas
I can’t wait till I make six figures
Maybe like seven or eight
Extendo clip put him in his place
Go ahead look at my face
Go ahead look at the face of the I rate
Kill a pussy nigga real quick no hace
Run up on me and I won’t hesitate
To slice your neck and end your days
Bitch watch your step or the blade gonna
Leave your chin cleft ain’t gonna be
Nothing left death to the set that you rep
Firm idk I get that check
Maybe I’ll run up with a tec
Maybe I’ll ??? Pussy neck
And leave your mama sad and upset | 4,930,982 | en | en | en |
Teeth | rock | Yautja | 2,014 | 34 | {} | A sense of real is lost
Not to be regained
Without the hands to change
What has been forged
And there was more than I thought and its so much worse that I could
Do nothing but its done and I'm left
No hands or teeth
And I'm beginning to accept the way it happened
Without hands or teeth
Drained to the last drop | 3,258,294 | en | en | en |
Dry Lightning | country | Willie Nelson | 2,013 | 204 | {"Emmylou Harris"} | [Verse 1]
I threw my robe on in the morning
Watched the ring on the stove turn red
Stared hypnotized into a cup of coffee
Pulled on my boots and made the bed
Screen door hanging off its hinges
Kept banging me awake all night
As I look out the window
The only thing in sight
[Chorus 1]
Is dry lightning on the horizon line
Just dry lightning and you on my mind
[Verse 2]
I chased the heat of her blood
Like it was the holy grail
Descend beautiful spirit
Into the evening pale
Her appaloosa's kicking
Kicking in the corral smelling rain
There's a low thunder rolling
'Cross the mesquite plain
[Chorus 1]
[Verse 3]
I'd drive down to Alvarado Street
Where she'd dance to make ends meet
I'd spend the night over my gin
As she'd talk to her men
The piss yellow sun
Comes bringing up the day
She said "Ain't nobody can give nobody
What they really need anyway
Well you get so sick of the fighting
You lose your fear of the end
But I can't lose your memory
And the sweet smell of your skin
[Chorus 1] | 430,179 | en | en | en |
Rap Game Easy | rap | Nick the Great | 2,014 | 28 | {} | (Hook)
The dope hard the rap game easy 4X
(Verse 1)
I been on this shit doing what you,re on I spent on I wrote out my vision
Nigga watch me just set me some goals so I can just go out and get it
Im in on and been on and went on some shit so I flew out my city
Wish we had two of em but its one so we gone just live on and go hard like Diddy
I can't believe that I did it
Yeah Im a dog but bet I'm the first to admit it
You chasing these bitches
Whatever its takes I'm gone do it bitch I am committed
You give me some keys to a Rarri and all we gone do is just swerve round the city
Your bitches then saw me now all we gone do is just roll up some kush let her hit it
Hook
(Verse 2)
On my shit doing and pursuing my dreams so I can just take care of my people
If you calling with bullshit I promise them things just gone go off like beepers
Im all in your dreams Im all in thoughts cause Im close to my sleepers
If you showing your weapons I know how you coming you showing the defense
Im doing a show for the weekend ain't talking the singer my nigga you niggas is sleeping
Then got me a shot of patron with these hoes in this club and I don't know how I'm thinking
I am so high that it really just feel like I'm bout to let go when a nigga is blinking
In the back of the back while I sit back and roll up to sort out my payments
Hook
(Verse 3)
We stay gone away from you stay on for way long that same shit you been on
You flexing with chains like you got it but watch how I come threw with ten on
They all in my pockets they watching my moves trying to see what I'm in on
I know what I'm doing I'm ready for pressure I know what Im in for
When i reach me a million I'm turning it up cause I'm trying to get ten more
Im stacking my chips I ain't eating my bread I got plans for my lil ones
Im keeping it real with my niggas Im telling you dawg I'm a real one
Im spitting these rhymes in the booth and my nigga I know you gone feel them
Hook | 521,165 | en | en | en |
My Mothers White Rose | country | High Fidelity | 2,018 | 26 | {} | [Verse 1]
On our old farm way down in the blue grass
There's a rose bush that blooms so dear to me
It was planted by the hand of my dear mother
Long before she had left this world of greed
By her gentle hands each day, it was cared for
And all of the world seemed bright and fair
As she did her daily chores around the home-place
With the rose of white placed in her glowing hair
[Chorus]
Oh, my mother's rose of white to bloom in springtime
And, it seems to tell a story of the past
She has gone away with Jesus up in Heaven
But the white rose of her love will ever-last
[Verse 2]
Now the years have passed since mother's done and left us
But her love still lingers here today
When our family should all be gone to join her
I believe this rose will slowly fade away
[Chorus]
Oh, my mother's rose of white to bloom in springtime
And, it seems to tell a story of the past
She has gone away with Jesus up in Heaven
But the white rose of her love will ever-last
She has gone away with Jesus up in Heaven
But the white rose of her love will ever-last | 6,842,256 | en | en | en |
Hometown | rock | Stockade Kids | 2,013 | 42 | {} | [Verse 1: Justin Friello]
I can't go back to my hometown
Everything's changed
I can't reverse my own frown
That remains the same
The buildings tell the story of the boys who run
And cracks all in the sidewalk speak of lives that end before they've begun
[Chorus 1]
And I must make some change
And I must rearrange
The twisted world won't fall in on me
And I cannot bear this river stone
That pulls me under the water, the water
Till it takes me away
[Verse 2]
The city's dark and crowded
And I need my space
Words are barked and shouted
I need a slower pace
I'm constantly surrounded by the great unknown
And who will tell my story if I'm not allowed to begin to write my own?
[Chorus 2]
And I must make some change
And I must rearrange
This heavy earth won't fall on top of me
And I cannot bear these fragile bones
That will walk me into the water, the water
Till it takes me away
[Verse 3]
I can't go back to my hometown
Everything's changed
But home's not really home now
And I don't know why I came
But deep inside your body is where the answer lies
Where I see my own reflection and, looking back at me, it screams and replies
[Chorus 3]
That I must make some change
I must rearrange
My burning heart won't collapse on me
And I cannot rest till I make you my home
And my grave won't be the water, the water
That takes me away | 194,856 | en | en | en |
Switch it Up | pop | Pia Rai | 2,020 | 32 | {} | [Verse]
Called me up on my phone
Baby come over, come home
Sayin you got the time to play
I already got away
Got a drink in your hand
Swinging my phone, why you mad?
Asking why i let money in the way
Baby you know i love to play
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m not tryna be your lover
I know I’m the one you want
Let me know, and we’ll switch it up
Switch it up (yeah yeah yeah)
[Chorus]
Baby just tell me tell me, are you thinkin’ of me?
Baby just tell me tell me, are you thinkin’ of me?
You know I don’t wanna love you
I don’t love you like I love my games
Baby just tell me tell me, are you thinkin’ of me?
[Verse]
Do you really know what I mean
Baby please go home, don't make a scene
I’ m not what you want
You don't know me
You call saying you want me to
Manipulate
Take your time, you won't ever be mine
I'll just end up staying on your mind
[Pre-Chorus]
I’m not tryna be your lover
I know I’m the one you want
Let me know, and we’ll switch it up
Switch it up (yeah yeah yeah)
[Chorus]
Baby just tell me tell me, are you thinkin’ of me?
Baby just tell me tell me, are you thinkin’ of me?
You know I don’t wanna love you
I don’t love you like I love my games
Baby just tell me tell me, are you thinkin’ of me?
[Bridge]
And we’ll switch it up!
Switch it up! (yeah yeah)
And we’ll switch it up!
Switch it up! (yeah yeah)
Wanna get me just once
I know if you do, you’ll front (yeah yeah)
And we’ll switch it up!
Switch it up! (yeah yeah)
And we’ll switch it up!
Switch it up!
I know whatchu want from me
Baby please don’t try, you’ll just be hurting
Baby just tell me tell me
Are you fallin’ of me?
Baby just tell me tell me
Are you fallin’ of me? | 5,244,802 | en | en | en |
Beef Remix | country | Upchurch | 2,019 | 2,714 | {} | [Intro]
Helluva made this beat, baby
Church
Motherfuckers
'Bout gettin' sick of the God damn rap game
Uhh
Everybody wanna fuckin' be like
"Hey man! Hey man! Can I? Can I? Can I? Can I?"
"Can you fuck off for a minute?"
"Let a motherfucker do what a motherfucker does"
[Verse 1]
2019, this year I'm goin' savage mode
Billboard chartin' rapper, I don't know these folks around me though
Ain't it crazy the impact the demographic is so drastic
That a county kid can take the plastic
Off an album and unwrap it and think, God damnit it's slappin'
Put it in the radio and turn it up to the static
'Til it rattles the dashes of the cars that are passin'
Hangin' out the windows lookin' like the band Metallica
Yeah I'm Jeepers Creepers creepin' in the Jeep Wrangler, stranger
I'm a goat not a God, I'm here to guard the manger
And if you want to head butt somebody
Bitch I'm Michael Moore on the mic, North Carolina
Yeah, I got more skins then Buffalo Bob did
Except for I don't hate mine, we ridin' deep in this bitch
And everybody know what it is baby Creek Squad
Bitch I'm young 'til I'm young and can't old no more
We ain't rockin' bandanas 'round here, that's a no go
Better wave at me when you drivin' down my back road
I just lead the pack, sharp teeth like a raptor
Smokin' Barnie's in a blunt, pussy ass herbivore
Walkin' like McGregor, swingin' arms through my corridor
Jeans drippin' water all over my fuckin' marble floor
My everyday life is like a battle for existence
My assistant sayin' someone on the Gram talkin' reckless
I tell her, fuck 'em, let 'em end up on my plate
When I eat breakfast I put a checkmark by they face
Yeah, I'm the Cryptkeeper let me take you to a infinite place
A rip in this space, you'll be an infinite taste
I got the sauce motherfucker, white girls want to hang
And when I turn the sauce up, black girls know my slang
I'm the Dixieland man, 28's on the Monte trunk
Thumpin' hard in the game, call that shit Jumanji
On the edge of my seat, lookin' 'round for who want it
Have your eyeballs pop like "Oh my God Ronny"
I can't even grow a beard so I guess I look normal
Shoutout to Machine Gun Kelly, I'm Remington Ryan homie
Just kiddin', just Church, even when it's not a Sunday
Praise God and every other man pavin' his own way
My yellow lines were faded but I took a break and got 'em repainted
So don't swerve unless you insurance gon' claim it
Fresh, that's what kind of fuckin' music I make
Country music, shootin' ducks, eat this whole mud cake
You got no heat that's why you do not actually bake
No flame, you flop like a waffle inside a microwave
Tobacco twist I be chewin' on homeboy
Sink my teeth into your jugular as my encore
Have shawty in them Apple Bottoms like "Oh Lord"
Why that white boy over there go so hard boy?
'Cause I'm a boss God dangit, don't be lookin' at me weird ho
I'll be takin' selfies like Shady LP from 9-0's
River Rat workin' in that shot and for certain truck
Bed got a tarp, I ain't rich enough for curtains bitch
I'm on my own, stay the fuck out of my zone
I drink your blood out a Lil Wayne's Styrofoam
I am the fireman, but don't call the department
'Cause by the time they put it out, 10 others have already started
I'm sick of playin' and LARPin', I pull the sword from the stone
I feelin' bad to the bone, like who the fuck wanna go
I feel like I just left Marathon Music Works
Now my spine don't work, drivin' home with a smirk
I'm on that Grey Goose, and I don't owe anybody
Shoutout to Allstar, my car lookin' hella hue and foggy
Settin' in the cut, listenin' to life story
Thinkin' damn that man was hungry, he started up at the lunch table
I don't need to catchup, they musta heard I toast the burnt bread
And if you sleepin' on me then I guess I burned your bed
I hope it ain't Tempur-Pedic, that shits kinda expensive
Leave you on the box spring and take the mattress home with me
Church
[Outro]
Stone baby Stone
Stone baby Stone
Motherfucker | 4,385,240 | en | en | en |
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