[Intro]
Oh, oh, oh

[Verse 1]
Mirror, mirror on the wall
You seem to think you know it all
Why do, why do I believe?
You tear me down just to laugh
But if I break your shining glass
I’ll just see pieces of me
[Pre-Chorus]
No, no, no, don’t you dare
Who do you think you are standing there?
I’ll tell you

[Chorus]
I am, I am, I am, I am worthy of love
Am I, am I, am I, am I strong enough?
Because it feels like I’m not anything at all
But I am, I am, I am, I am beautiful

[Post-Chorus]
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Beautiful

[Verse 2]
Fool me once, shame on you
Fool me twice, that’s what you do
It’s time to change up the game
Can’t be that little girl no more
The one you cut up on the floor
I’m done with all the shame

[Pre-Chorus]
No, no, no, don’t you dare
Who do you think you are standing there?
I’ll tell you

[Chorus]
I am, I am, I am, I am worthy of love
Am I, am I, am I, am I strong enough?
‘Cause it feels like I’m not anything at all
But I am, I am, I am, I am beautiful

[Bridge]
There was a time when I let you in
With all the doubt underneath my skin
I think it’s time that I see the way

[Chorus]
I am, I am, I am, I am worthy of love
Am I, am I, am I, am I strong enough?
‘Cause it feels like I’m not anything at all
I am, I am, I am, I am beautiful

[Outro]
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh

[Intro]
We got a young brother to stand for something! We got a young brother that believe in the all of us! Brother Kendrick Lamar! He’s not a rapper, he’s a writer, he’s an author! And if you read between the lines, we’ll learn how to love one another! But you can’t do that
Right on
I said, you can’t do that—without loving yourself first

[Verse 1]
I done been through a whole lot
Trial, tribulations, but I know God
Satan wanna put me in a bow-tie
Praying that the holy water don’t go dry, yeah yeah
As I look around me
So many motherfuckers wanna down me
But ain’t no nigga never drown me
In front of a dirty double-mirror they found me

[Hook]
And I love myself
(The world is a ghetto with guns and picket signs)
I love myself
(But it can do what it want whenever it wants and I don’t mind)
I love myself
(He said I gotta get up, life is more than suicide)
I love myself
(One day at the time, sun gone shine)

[Verse 2]
Everybody looking at you crazy (Crazy)
What you gone do? (What you gone do?)
Lift up your head and keep moving (Keep moving)
Or let the paranoia haunt you? (Haunt you)
Peace to fashion police, I wear my heart
On my sleeve let the runway start
You know the miserable do love company
What do you want from me and my scars?
Everybody lack confidence, everybody lack confidence
How many times our potential was anonymous?
How many times the city making me promises?
So I promise this

[Hook]
And I love myself
(The world is a ghetto with guns and picket signs)
I love myself
(But it can do what it want whenever it wants and I don’t mind)
I love myself
(He said I gotta get up, life is more than suicide)
I love myself
(One day at the time, sun gone shine)

[Verse 3]
They wanna say there’s a war outside and a bomb in the street
And a gun in the hood and a mob of police
And a rock on the corner and a line full of fiends
And a bottle full of lean and a model on a scheme, yup
These days of frustration keep y’all on ducking rotation
I duck these gold faces, post up fee-fi-fo-fum basis
Dreams of realities peace
Blow steam in the face of the beast
The sky can fall down, the wind can cry now
The strong in me, I still smile

[Hook]
And I love myself
(The world is a ghetto with guns and picket signs)
I love myself
(But it can do what it want whenever it wants and I don’t mind)
I love myself
(He said I gotta get up, life is more than suicide)
I love myself
(One day at the time, sun gone shine)

[Bridge]
Walk my barefeet (Walk my barefeet)
Down, down valley peak (Down, down valley peak)
I keep my fee-fi-fo-fum (Fee-fi-fo-fum)
I keep my heart undone (My heart undone)

[Hook]
And I love myself
(The world is a ghetto with guns and picket signs)
I love myself
(But it can do what it want whenever it wants and I don’t mind)
I love myself
(He said I gotta get up, life is more than suicide)
I love myself
(One day at the time, sun gone shine)

[Verse 4]
I went to war last night
With an automatic weapon, don’t nobody call a medic
I’mma do it ’til I get it right
I went to war last night
I’ve been dealing with depression ever since an adolescent
Duckin’ every other blessin’, l can never see the message
I can never take the lead, I can never bob and weave
For my nigga that be letting ‘em annihilate me
And the sound is moving in a meteor speed
From a 100 to a billion lay my body in the street
Keep my money in the ceiling let my mama know I’m free
Give my story to the children and the lesson they can read
And the glory to the feeling of the only unseen
Seen enough, make a motherfucker scream, “I love myself!”

[Outro]
I lost my head, I must’ve misread what the good book said
Oh woes keep me, it’s a jungle inside
Give myself again ’til the well runs dry

The bluest skies don’t seem so blue
And the stars seem to be a little dimmer too
Now that you’re around you put them all to shame
Let me break it down cause what I’m trying to say is

No one gets me like you when you kiss me
Girl you rock me hotter than some downtown band
I thought I knew what love was but I didn’t have a clue
I’ve never found anything that makes me feel like I do about
You

Got a whole new direction it seems these days
I use to rush off from work and get home late
But now I show up late and rush back home
My priorities are different I can’t leave you alone

No one gets me like you when you kiss me
Girl you rock me hotter than some downtown band
I thought I knew what love was but I didn’t have a clue
I’ve never found anything that makes me feel like I do about
You

Girl if you ever get to guessing if I’m thinking bout you
Just rememeber that

No one gets me like you when you kiss me
Girl you rock me hotter than some downtown band
I thought I knew what love was but I didn’t have a clue
I’ve never found anything that makes me feel like I do about
You

You oh you

Tell me that you turned down the man
Who asked for your hand
Cause you’re waiting for me
And I know, you’re gonna be away a while
But I’ve got no plans at all to leave
And would you take away my hopes and dreams?
Just stay with me

All my senses come to life
While I’m stumbling home as drunk as I
Have ever been and I’ll never leave again
Cause you are the only one
And all my friends have gone to find
Another place to let their hearts collide
Just promise me, you’ll always be a friend
Cause you are the only one

Take my hand and my
Heart and soul, I will
Only have these eyes for you
And you know, everything changes but
We’ll be strangers if, we see this through
You could stay within these walls or leave
But just stay with me

All my senses come to life
While I’m stumbling home as drunk as I
Have ever been and I’ll never leave again
Cause you are the only one
And all my friends have gone to find
Another place to let their hearts collide
Just promise me, you’ll always be a friend
Cause you are the only one

I’m stumbling out drunk, getting myself lost
I am so gone, so tell me the way you home
I listen to sad songs, singing about love
And where it goes wrong?

All my senses come to life
While I’m stumbling home as drunk as I
Have ever been and I’ll never leave again
Cause you are the only one
And all my friends have gone to find
Another place to let their hearts collide
Just promise me, you’ll always be a friend
Cause you are the only one

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[Verse 1]
You took my hand, you showed me how,
You promised me you’d be around,
Uh huh, that’s right.
I took your words and I believed
In everything you said to me,
Yeah huh, that’s right

[Chorus:]
If someone said three years from now,
You’d be long gone,
I’d stand up and punch them out,
Cause they’re all wrong.
I know better,
‘Cause you said forever, and ever,
Who knew

[Verse 2]
Remember when we were such fools,
And so convinced and just too cool,
Oh no, no, no.
I wish I could touch you again,
I wish I could still call you a friend,
I’d give anything.

[Chorus:]
When someone said count your blessings now,
For they’re long gone,
I guess I just didn’t know how,
I was all wrong.
They knew better,
Still you said forever, and ever,
Who knew.

[Bridge]
Yeah yeah,
I’ll keep you locked in my head,
Until we meet again.
Until we, until we meet again,
And I won’t forget you, my friend,
What happened.

[Chorus:]
If someone said three years from now,
You’d be long gone,
I’d stand up and punch them out,
Cause they’re all wrong and.
And that last kiss, I’ll cherish,
Until we meet again.
And time makes, it harder,
I wish I could remember!
But I keep, your memory,
You visit me in my sleep.
My darling,
Who knew?

[Outro]
My darling, my darling,
Who knew?
My darling, I miss you,
My Darling,
Who knew?
Who knew?

[Hook]
Boy, they say it cost money
Might make you go crazy
Boy, they say it cost money
Hey, it make you go crazy
Boy, they say it cost money

[Verse 1]
He gotta have it like a habit
He be like a savage
[?]
Yeah, I do that like it’s magic
And if he really want some
I make him treat it like a classic
I can’t pass without him grabbin’
I make him go dumb, d-dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
Dumb, d-dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
I’m sick with it, quick with it
Make him sing to me (Ooh, babe)
Come on, come on, million
Yeah, I do it ’til it’s done
And if he really want some
I make him treat it like a classic
Man, I swear that boy a addict
I make him go dumb, d-dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
Dumb, d-dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb

[Hook]
Boy, they say it cost money
Might make you go crazy
Boy, they say it cost money
Hey, it make you go crazy
Boy, they say it cost money

[Verse 2]
Im so on with it, gone with it
Grown with it, wrong with it
Baby, sing to me (Ooh, baby)
And if I’m really feeling him
I’mma really, really mean
I’mma be like, oh, I can’t even stop it
All this booty that you wanting
Watch it, looking like you wanna try it
All this booty that you got going on
And if he really want some
I make him treat it like a classic
Make him wanna do the nasty
I make him go dumb, d-dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
Dumb, d-dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
Make him go dumb, d-dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
Dumb, d-dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
Make him go dumb, d-dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
Dumb, d-dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
Make him go

[Verse 3]
I rode that thing like a solider
I rode it like a soldier
I rode it and I took it like a soldier
I rode that thing like a solider
I rode it like a soldier
I rode it and I took it like a soldier
Beat it, beat it, beat it ’til the morn’
Beat it, beat it ’til the morn’
Beat it ’til the morn’
Beat it, beat it ’til the
Girl, go on, give him some
Go on, go on, give him some
Go on, give him some
Go on, go on, give him some

[Bridge]
(Dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb)
I just, I don’t know how to do it
(Dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb)
Just put your lips together, inhale
Candy
Dumb, d-dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
Dumb, d-dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
I make him, make him go dumb, d-dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
Dumb, d-dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb

[Hook]
Boy, they say it cost money
Might make you go crazy
Boy, they say it cost money
Hey, it make you go crazy
Boy, they say it cost money

[Hook]
I told her bounce it back
I told her ounces back
I told her bounce it back
You been sellin’ drugs for years
Ain’t got a bird, nigga
You been sellin’ weed, nigga
You ain’t a plug, nigga

[Verse 1]
You know I’m different from them
I’m from a different cloth
I got a nina ross
9th grade, gettin’ paid
Sunshine, no shade
All day, errday
Southwest Atlanta, A
Okay
Let me start, nigga
Apartment baby, I can’t deny
Transparent, see through it, I like it then I buy
Seen through you niggas like Ziplocs
Gucci be all on my flip flops
Had me more white than a avalanche
I put that gas in a turkey bag

[Hook]
I told her ounces back
I told her bounce it back
I told her ounces back
I told her bounce it back
You been sellin’ drugs for years
Ain’t got a bird, nigga
You been sellin’ weed, nigga
You ain’t a plug, nigga

[Verse 2]
I’m back to my condo on Jupiter
You must have forgot I had it
You already know what I’m mad at
I’m wearin’ Hermes as a habit
And I got that hat and the rabbit
So now that we got it established
Who want a gunfight?
Slung it from left right
Back on my bullshit, it ain’t nothin’ nice
Ain’t sacrifice, went Saks twice
That’s how I feel, young nigga, yoooooung
Okay, I’m back… where they at?
Yo, Skooly, my nigga
What we gon’ do on these niggas?
Rockin’ Medusa on niggas
Quality tru
My cousin coolin’, meant to say… my bousin boolin’
Goat had them units, Goat had that cookie
I had a plug on it, I brought the kush in
See I wanna rub on it, I miss that pussy
And I’ll beat that pussy, friendly reminder
Don’t let me find you, I creep up behind you
I give you the Heimlich, you think it’s the Heimlich
Then I’ma G5 it, just switched the climate
And this is Bvlgari, and no I’m not sorry
I’ma get married at Benihana’s, have the reception at Follie’s

[Hook]
I told her ounces back
I told her bounce it back
I told her ounces back
I told her bounce it back
You been sellin’ drugs for years
Ain’t got a bird, nigga
You been sellin’ weed, nigga
You ain’t a plug, nigga
I told her ounces back
I told her bounce it back
I told her ounces back
I told her bounce it back
You been sellin’ drugs for years
Ain’t got a bird, nigga
You been sellin’ weed, nigga
You ain’t a plug, nigga

[Intro: Big Sean]
Uh-huh
I got everything to lose
Whoa, whoa
We did it, Finally Famous, nigga

[Hook: Big Sean]
It’s time to light this shit up, light this shit up
It’s time to light this shit up, light this shit up (lights)
It’s time to light they ass up, light they ass up
They gon’ know that it’s us, they gon’ know that it’s us
They gon’ know that it’s us, light that shit up
[Verse 1: Big Sean]
Story of my life, the come up (grind)
My night doesn’t end ’til the sun up (grind)
Finger fucking the money
I do whatever to keep it coming (oh)
When I walk in the building they all give me stares
But I dare anybody to run up
And I ain’t satisfied until I’m chubby, lil’ bitch
And I got hundreds on my paper ’cause I studied, lil’ bitch
Come and be my understudy, lil’ bitch, I’m your boss, not your buddy
Matter of fact, don’t talk in or around me
Matter of fact, if you standing next to us then you lucky
Matter of fact, wash your hands before you touch me, you disgusting lil’ bitch
Always reppin’, but I’m hardly home
Sean Don, Perrion, Don Corleone
Hit the vroom vroom every single time the ‘Rari on
Riding around in Malibu tryin’ to see a Barbie home
Came up from that one bedroom-room, now we on
Hoes bustin’ dance moves harder than Omarion
Fur is so fresh, oh my God, it’s still shedding
Radio flow, ho, I’m trying to break records
Getting every single thing on my checklist
I should be at the top of your threat list
When I come through have the bottles and confetti
Bitch, we ready

[Hook: Big Sean]
It’s time to light this shit up, light this shit up
It’s time to light this shit up, light this shit up (lights)
It’s time to light they ass up, light they ass up
They gon’ know that it’s us, they gon’ know that it’s us
They gon’ know that it’s us, light that shit up

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Before I hit more than finessing
Might walk on the beach in Giuseppe’s
I think that my life is a blessin’
The girl that I’m with ego bigger than Precious
Before adolescence my development was arrested
Toss and turn in the bed restless
I’m glad that we made it back
Workin’ the back on Mercedes hatch
Straps with the gatorback
Faded black, take the pussy clip, don’t maniac
Take the pussy, never gave it back
Slap ’em with four types rings like an 80s cat
Looking for a great Dane, nightmares, Dana Dane
Changin’ lanes, smoking back to back, chain and chain
Fuck it till I get fatigue, major pain, woo
Swag like the NBA, I dunk and do a layup line (yeah)
Fuck a do not disturb, I need a bitch in here laced way up sign
Pay up time, I’m piped up in these streets
And if I put my jewelry on the light bill increase

[Hook: Big Sean]
It’s time to light this shit up, light this shit up
It’s time to light this shit up, light this shit up (lights)
It’s time to light they ass up, light they ass up
They gon’ know that it’s us, they gon’ know that it’s us
They gon’ know that it’s us, light that shit up

[Verse 1]
Pulling me further, further than I’ve been before
Making me stronger, shaking me right to the core
Oh, I don’t know what’s in the stars
Never heard it from above, the world isn’t ours
But I know what’s in my heart, if you ain’t mine I’ll be torn apart

[Chorus]
I don’t know who’s gonna kiss you when I’m gone
So I’m gonna love you now, like it’s all I have
I know it’ll kill me when it’s over
I don’t wanna think about it, I want you to love me now
I don’t know who’s gonna kiss you when I’m gone
So I’m gonna love you now, like it’s all I have
I know it’ll kill me when it’s over
I don’t wanna think about it, I want you to love me now

[Post-Chorus]
Love me now, love me now
Oh, oh, love me now, oh, oh, oh, yeah
Love me now, love me now
Oh, I want you to love me now

[Verse 2]
Something inside us know’s there’s nothing guaranteed
Yeah, girl, I don’t need you to tell me that you’ll never leave, no
When we’ve done all that we could to turn darkness into light, turn evil to good
Even when we try so hard for that perfect kind of love, it could all fall apart

[Chorus]
And who’s gonna kiss you when I’m gone?
Oh I’m gonna love you now, like it’s all I have
And I know it’ll kill me when it’s over
I don’t wanna think about it, I want you to love me now

[Post-Chorus]
Love me now, love me now
Oh, love me now, oh, oh, oh
Love me now
Love me now, love me now
Love me now

[Bridge]
Oh I don’t know how the years will go down, it’s alright
Let’s make the most of every moment tonight

[Chorus]
I don’t know who’s gonna kiss you when I’m gone
So I’m gonna love you now, like it’s all I have
I know it’ll kill me when it’s over
I don’t wanna think about it, I want you to love me now
I don’t know who’s gonna kiss you when I’m gone
So I’m gonna love you now, like it’s all I have
I know it’ll kill me when it’s over
I don’t wanna think about it, I just wanna love you now

[Post-Chorus]
Love me now, love me now
Oh, oh, love you now, oh, oh, oh
Love me now, love me now
Love you now
Oh, love you now, oh, oh, oh, oh

[Verse 1]
I’m caught up when you look at me
You let my heart breathe with ease
Chasing stars in our galaxy
Making our own make-believe

[Verse 2]
I want you when the sun goes low
Your body warmth wants me close
You say you’re always by my side
‘Till my blood runs dry

[Pre-Chorus]
And I know I’ll never be the same without you
Don’t let this moment slip away

[Chorus]
I’ll take you for a drive
Kiss me on the corner with your hand in mine
Ooh, say you love me too
I’ll give it to you

[Verse 3]
Freeze time when we collide
Our love won’t be confined
No way that the eye can hide
‘Till my blood runs dry

[Pre-Chorus]
And I know I’ll never be the same without you
Don’t let this moment slip away

[Chorus – Variation]
I’ll take you for a drive
Kiss me on the corner with your hand in mine
Ooh, say you love me too
Here to stay, you and I
Dancing in the colour of the golden light
Ooh, say you love me too
I’ll give it to you

[Bridge]
I close my eyes
I don’t wanna escape
Let the tides rise in my heart

[Chorus – Variation]
I’ll take you for a drive
Kiss me on the corner with your hand in mine
Ooh, say you love me too
Here to stay, you and I
Dancing in the colour of the golden light
Ooh, say you love me too
I’ll give it to you

[Verse]
So I been told I’m the hottest in New York
Believe that ma’? Yeah, nigga what you thought
And I ain’t even signed, yet
And Flex said ‘where you been hiding at?’
Never hidden, all the shit that I’m spittin’ been invented
Songs been written
Shows been did it
The booth been in it
Damn I feel offended
And now I’m known from the Atlantic to the Pacific
This is just me, I ain’t tryna be different
That’s the problem with the game, everybody something they isn’t
My goal is the business, fuck seven digits
I’m just tryna do, what my brother didn’t, I love ya nigga
The pain deep, I can feel it in my stomach nigga
That’s the pain and the hunger nigga
I’m from the jungle, to feel success you gotta struggle
To get where I’m at I had to hustle, that’s why I’m humble
I had to cry, I had to hurt, I was at my worst
Mama wondered why I never liked to wear a skirt
Or wear a purse, I tried to be girly once
But fortunately it didn’t work
I’m coming up something like a hiccup burp
You running up, see that’s gon’ get you hit and murked
You tryna fuck cause I can see me in the skirt
Double cup sippin’ on the Henny, blowing purp
Ring ring the labels calling, so let’s see what the labels talking
You tryna get the fortune, we tryna build a corporate
Then incorporate the fortune
If ain’t what we talking, then it ain’t important
I’m out your office, I’m off this
In other words don’t buy it if you can’t afford it
I keep telling these nigga I got a old soul
Squad dressed in all red like a cold nose
It’s Redlyfe, yeah the bros and the hoes know
Redbone pussy looking like rose gold
Then I make her turn around like a close row
Tell her lean that body over like a old rose
Watch looking like something out of cold stones
Gold plated, white diamonds yeah them cold stones
Froze bites in my chains like cold toes
Ice box for a heart, I got a cold soul
So tell them guys, don’t fuck with me
I’m here now now you stuck with me
My goons stay with the metal like a cutlery
We sucker free, you a wannabe, you under me
This rap shit, this is fun to me
That show money ain’t enough to me
You rap guys y’all lunch to me
These thot hoes just a fuck to me
Just a mhm in a nut to me

[Intro: Desiigner]
Work, hard work (Grrrrrrrrrrah!)
Work, hard work (Git!)
Hard work (Git! Git!)
Work, hard work (Grrrrrrrah!)

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
Tell her throw that ass in a circle
Throw that ass in a circle
Tell her show what that work do
Tell her throw that ass in a circle
Tell her throw that ass in a circle, yeah
Geeked up, bitch, Urkel
She gon’ throw that ass in a circle, yeah
Throw that ass in a circle
She gon’ throw it back for a boss
Look back for a boss
Make it clap for a boss
Clean it up for a boss
Gettin’ head in my drawers
Gettin’ head with my drawers on
Party Friday like a boss
Maserati like a boss, ayy, yeah
[Post-Hook: Desiigner]
Put you in all that designer
If we get high, you could be my supplier
You can get lost once you find her
We gon’ get high, we gon’ need a lighter

[Verse 1: Pusha T]
Yeah, throw that ass in a circle, now
Show me how you been workin’ now
I just wanna be certain now
Surgery’s the new workin’ out
Love the way that you perkin’ out
Compliments to your surgeon now
Ain’t no need to be nervous now
You know the cost of these Birkins?
Never had a problem with it
I just tally up the digits
He count it by the band
I just count it by the midget
If we on the same accord
I’ll take you out that Honda Civic
And they just like to talk about it
I just rap it ’cause I live it

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
Tell her throw that ass in a circle
Throw that ass in a circle
Tell her show what that work do
Tell her throw that ass in a circle
Tell her throw that ass in a circle, yeah
Geeked up, bitch, Urkel
She gon’ throw that ass in a circle, yeah
Throw that ass in a circle
She gon’ throw it back for a boss
Look back for a boss
Make it clap for a boss
Clean it up for a boss
Gettin’ head in my drawers
Gettin’ head with my drawers on
Party Friday like a boss
Maserati like a boss, ayy, yeah

[Post-Hook: Desiigner]
Put you in all that designer
If we get high, you could be my supplier
You can get lost once you find her
We gon’ get high, we gon’ need a lighter

[Verse 2: Pusha T]
Throw that ass in a circle
Throw that ass ’til it hurts you
Let me see what that work do
You can’t hide what that skirt do
Throw that ass in a circle
Make it rain ’til it’s purple
Go all night with no curfew
You should call out of work too, yeah

[Bridge: Desiigner]
Bullets, they fly out the MAC and I’m gon’ clean it
Bullets, they fly on the track ‘fore a nigga fuck with you
‘Fore a nigga fuck with you, fuck with you
‘Fore a nigga fuck with you, fuck with you
‘Fore a nigga fuck with you, yeah I’m too stoned

[Verse 3: Pusha T]
Yeah, 911 heaven
Seven figure nigga, laced out with 7/11
Tonight she ain’t yours
She off the 7th Heaven (Let’s go)
Blowbama P, she call me Living Legend, yeah

[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
Tell her throw that ass in a circle
Throw that ass in a circle
Tell her show what that work do
Tell her throw that ass in a circle
Tell her throw that ass in a circle, yeah
Geeked up, bitch, Urkel
She gon’ throw that ass in a circle, yeah
Throw that ass in a circle
She gon’ throw it back for a boss
Look back for a boss
Make it clap for a boss
Clean it up for a boss
Gettin’ head in my drawers
Gettin’ head with my drawers on
Party Friday like a boss
Maserati like a boss, yeah

[Outro: Desiigner]
Git! (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Grrrrrrrrrah!
(Yeah!)
Grrrrrrrrrah!
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Grrrrrrrrrah!

Guess I’m the bad boy now
Still the only one for you
You need me baby want me but my
My loving leaves you turbine blue

Suppose I should just leave town
Now look who’s stalking who
I’ll see you when I see you darling
I’ll see you when it’s overdue

Gonna make that my motto now
I said I’d never screw the crew
But I never felt so peaceful baby
Now I got that ass to chew

I guess she’s my raven now
And not the dove that I’m used to
But I need her and I want her cause her
Her loving leaves me turbine blue

Ask me if I want you
Ask if I want romance but
Ask a stupid question gonna get a stupid answer
cause I’m trying to tell you something true
I need you baby want you cause your loving leaves me turbine blue

If you need me and I’m almost out
Need me and I’m through and through
And we’re spinning as a unit baby
Means you got me in the turbine blue

If you hear me and I’m screaming out
Cause there’s nothing left I could do
Cause we’re finished and I’m naked darling
Now I’m rolling with these turbine blues

[Intro: Erykah Badu]
This bitter land
Watered with my soul
The fruit it bears
Leaves me so cold
This bitter land
Does nothing for love
This bitter land
Brings pain from above, oh-oh

[Verse 1: Nas]
Yeah, running on the concrete across the train tracks
The devil is behind me
In the ghetto where’s you’ll find me, it’s where I stays at
Cop shot us up, he get a medal then retire
But it never will define me
Write a letter to the president, whoever in control of the society
Tell ’em stop riding me, stop driving us into a suicidal ideology
Tryna feed my seeds
Getting high on weed, study my degrees
Stay fly, getting paper
With some dead white people faces in the circle of spaces around the green
I’ma lean, taking Percs as a bit of Earth
Is a nigga cursed? Am I blessed? See what I mean
It’s a test, life is a test
Life is like a hood, hard
Trying not to fall between the cracks
In the cracks it’s so dark, and the dark
Seems more appealing than the light in the land
Where you gotta fight
Catch a body in the night, we need a plan
To survive, to survive the land
Survive the storm, when it comes through
Either you’re busy living or busy dying, look what it’s come to
Look what it’s come to, so what you’re gonna do?
[Verse 2: Erykah Badu]
This bitter land is far too real
This bitter land, it does not heal
Cause in the land skies are grey
But we fight the storms that come our way
A boy who strives to be a man
Must push to lead with all he can
Oh, this bitter land
Oh, bitter land
Oh, oh, oh, oooh
This bitter land can’t stop my fight
This bitter land

[Outro: Nas + (Erykah Badu)]
Look what it’s come to
So what you gonna do?
(My land)

[Hook: Maxo Kream]
New plug on the smoke, got my youngins sellin’ dope
New plug on the smoke, got my youngins sellin’ dope
When I wake up brush my teeth, I need a blunt, I hit the sto’
Grab a box of yellow baggies and a swisher ‘fore I go
I can’t even eat, I need to smoke before my breakfast
I can’t even eat, I need to smoke before my breakfast
Standin’ on the block and movin’ squares like playin’ Tetris
New plug on the smoke, I’m sellin’ dope in Houston Texas

[Verse 1: Maxo Kream]
New plug on the smoke, sellin’ Pepsi not Coke
I ain’t gotta hit the stove, but I gotta hit the sto’
I ain’t got the munchies, need that codeine on my tummy
Crawlin’ like a toddler, keep a baby bottle like I’m Tommy
This ain’t Aunt Jemima, this that Hi-Tech and that ganja
Smokin’ on Obama, tie your granny up for a comma
Take your shoes for a dollar
Maxo Kream, what you mean?
I’m ’bout the cheese, If I run up on you bet you I’ll squeeze

[Hook: Maxo Kream]
New plug on the smoke, got my youngins sellin’ dope
New plug on the smoke, got my youngins sellin’ dope
When I wake up brush my teeth, I need a blunt, I hit the sto’
Grab a box of yellow baggies and a swisher ‘fore I go
I can’t even eat, I need to smoke before my breakfast
I can’t even eat, I need to smoke before my breakfast
Standin’ on the block and movin’ squares like playin’ Tetris
New plug on the smoke, I’m sellin’ dope in Houston Texas

[Verse 2: Maxo Kream]
Knick-knack paddy whackin’
Frontin’ all my niggas, sackin’
Prices doin’ jumpin’ jacks, smoke like we go cataracts
Swishers stuffin’ woods and backs
Smokers givin’ feedback, they say we got the loudest packs
The dankest tracks right next to crack
We under tax, imagine that
Watch my youngins work it, twerk it
On the corner standin’ back
Got the block pumpin’ jumpin’ now the stains ask for wax
All my workers countin’ checks, they play it smart, avoid arrests
First day of school they step in fresh

[Hook: Maxo Kream]
New plug on the smoke, got my youngins sellin’ dope
New plug on the smoke, got my youngins sellin’ dope
When I wake up brush my teeth, I need a blunt, I hit the sto’
Grab a box of yellow baggies and a swisher ‘fore I go
I can’t even eat I need to smoke before my breakfast
I can’t even eat I need to smoke before my breakfast
Standin’ on the block and movin’ squares like playin’ Tetris
New plug on the smoke, I’m sellin’ dope in Houston Texas

[Verse 3: Maxo Kream]
Investin’ hella stock in pot, that’s what I sell on my block
The cops is hot, like fuck a bank, put stash inside a shoebox
See trapped juggin’ off the gun ganja since the shorty doowap
My trap was slow, I wish I had the knowledge that I do now
Fuckin’ up my profit even diggin’ in my re-up
But now I stack, one day retire later, with my feet up
Benz with foreign features, and leather Italian sneakers
Until that day my youngins hunt the block like Jeepers Creepers

[Hook: Maxo Kream]
New plug on the smoke, got my youngins sellin’ dope
New plug on the smoke, got my youngins sellin’ dope
When I wake up brush my teeth, I need a blunt, I hit the sto’
Grab a box of yellow baggies and a swisher ‘fore I go
I can’t even eat, I need to smoke before my breakfast
I can’t even eat, I need to smoke before my breakfast
Standin’ on the block and movin’ squares like playin’ Tetris
New plug on the smoke, I’m sellin’ dope in Houston Texas

It’s not her fault that she’s so irresistible
But all the damage she’s caused isn’t fixable
Every twenty seconds you repeat her name
But when it comes to me you don’t care
If I’m alive or dead

[Chorus]
So objection I don’t want to be the exception
to get a bit of your attention
I love you for free and I’m not your mother
But you don’t even bother
Objections I’m tired of this triangle
Got dizzy dancing tango
I’m falling apart in your hands again
no way I’ve got to get away

Next to her cheap silicon I look minimal
That’s why infront of your eyes I’m invisible
But you gotta know small things also count
You better put your feet on the ground
And see what it’s about

So Objection I don’t want to be the exception
To get a bit of your attention
I love you for free and I’m not your mother
But you don’t even bother
Objection The angles of this triangle
Got dizzy dancing tango
I’m falling apart in your hands again
No way no no no no

I wish there was a chance for you and me
I wish you couldn’t find a place to be
away from here! ow!

this is pathetic and sardonic
It’s sadistic and psychotic
Tango is not for three
was never meant to be
but you can try it
rehearse it
or train it like a horse
but don’t you count on me
Oh don’t you count on me boy!

[Chorus]

Get away
Get away hey hey hey!
get away hey, hey, hey!

eh eh
I’m falling apart in your hands again
get away hey hey
I’m falling aparting your hands again
get away

Get away!

Woah, yeah, uh
Turn me up a little big sis
Drink up, got a bad bitch then I pour up
Woah, yeah, Oh Man God Damn

I wake up, I smoke up
I got a bad bitch when we geek up
We sipping on lean no liquor
We smoking backwood no swishers
I flex up, I flex up
I swear to God young nigga flex up
I swear to God young nigga flex up
I swear to God young nigga flex up
I wake up, I smoke up
I got a bad bitch when we geek up
I’m sipping on lean no liquor
We smoking backwood no swishers
I flex up, I flex up
I got 4 rings then I flex up
I got 5 chains then I flex up
I got 5 chains then I flex up
Wake up, I smoke up
I got a bad bitch and she roll up
Wait, hold up
She sucking on dick cause she roll up
I swear to God Young nigga flex up
I swear to God yeah I got my check up
You run up on me, that’s a stick up
5 chains on for you God damn stick ups
Stay ten toes down, boys don’t litt up
Woah, I can say Dexter whatever
I could fuck bitches whenever
It’s Alexander McQueen, fuck a margela
[?] cause the weather
Woah
Young boy paid cause and I’m on the ground
I pour me [?] I don’t tell the time
My four rings on , yeah I watch it shine
Uh Dexter, Uh yeah

[Hook]
*Couldn’t finish song*

[Hook]
Made 30 bands in 30 minutes
Before I count it, I done damn near spent it
Put a brick on ya in some Rick Owens
Flow sick, nigga, call it pneumonia
I’m on ya
Made 30 bands in 30 minutes
Before I count it, I done damn near spent it
Put a brick on ya in some Rick Owens
Flow sick, nigga, call it pneumonia
I’m on ya

[Verse 1]
Old nigga came in this bitch with a new gun
Clip looking like a fucking mile long
If that shit hits you close range, ya calzone
Powder stains on my Balmain
Slurp that pussy up just like lo mein
If that coke burn my nose, I’ma complain

[Hook]
Made 30 bands in 30 minutes
Before I count it, I done damn near spent it
Put a brick on ya in some Rick Owens
Flow sick, nigga, call it pneumonia
I’m on ya
Made 30 bands in 30 minutes
Before I count it, I done damn near spent it
Put a brick on ya in some Rick Owens
Flow sick, nigga, call it pneumonia
I’m on ya

[Verse 2]
I’m smoking dope, I’m smoking dope
Got a half a pound of artichoke
Scale broke, so we eyeball it
Her titties out just like New Orleans
Mardi gras, we party hard, she off the soft
My dick head, she celebrate like the world end
And she could be my girlfriend
Only fuck her on the weekend
Momma found some racks in some dirty jeans
Told her keep the money, take ’em to the cleaners
Threesome watched how this dick came between them
Licked the clit and she did the Macarena
Crib in the forest, deer in my yard
’07, I got locked up on a charge
Now a nigga got four bank cards
Looking like a nigga gotta thank God
Going through a bag like I’m snatching purses
Half a key of raw inside my fucking verses
Like a surgeon with that scalpel, bring that track to life
Bounce that ass for that pussy, got a appetite
Geeked up, geeked up, pop a pill just like Mike and Ikes
Head sent me straight to the moon with a mac tonight
Running low on alcohol, nigga gotta make a call
Stay afloat, try not to choke

[Hook]
Made 30 bands in 30 minutes
Before I count it, I done damn near spent it
Put a brick on ya in some Rick Owens
Flow sick, nigga, call it pneumonia
I’m on ya
Made 30 bands in 30 minutes
Before I count it, I done damn near spent it
Put a brick on ya in some Rick Owens
Flow sick, nigga, call it pneumonia
I’m on ya

[Outro]
I’m smoking dope, I’m smoking dope
Got a half a pound of artichoke
Scale broke, so we eyeball it
Her titties out just like New Orleans

[Verse 1: Curly Savv]
You wanna see what that grip do?
These hollows’ll split you
I make moves, they follow
I pop out and come get you
All black in that v
Got 30 shots in my seat
And 30 more in my jeans
Run up on you, make a scene
(Look at my wrist when I’m shooting a swish)

[Chorus: Dah Dah]
Why he talking like he know me?
Maybe you’ll know better
Run down for this money
Cause Ima get to that cheddar
Fuck nigga can’t hold me
And my momma told me
“Don’t let ’em”
Better run, run, run, run
Cause I be counting this cheddar
Fuck nigga can’t hold me
Fuck nigga can’t hold me
Fuck nigga can’t hold me
Fuck nigga can’t hold me
Fuck nigga can’t hold me

[Verse 2: Curly Savv]
They know how we rock
They know what we do
Got me feeling like self
“Better make some room”
This that hot shit
This that op shit
Every heat that I’m on
Tell them drop this
On some new shit
I don’t need help
(Skurt Skurt Skurt Skurtt)
Put on your seat belt
Tryna come through girl
Come see me first
Bitch shut the fuck up
You get on my nerves

[Verse 3: Dah Dah]
This a movie, I might go
Got 2 shooters named psycho
Kill shit, yeah I might though
Niggas hanging bodies from the light pole
Fuck cops, we don’t like those
Niggas spinning through with the nitro
[?] just to hydro
I get high everywhere that I go
Flexing
You know that I’m flexing
But you keep on watching my pockets
You’re running up on me
The 30 is on me and you know that I’m gonna cock it
Broke niggas don’t got logic
I done came up out the bottom
Niggas think we’re so pussy
I remember where I started

[Chorus: Dah Dah]
Why he talking like he know me?
Maybe you’ll know better
Run down for this money
Cause Ima get to that cheddar
Fuck nigga can’t hold me
And my momma told me
“Don’t let ’em”
Better run, run, run, run
Cause I be counting this cheddar
Fuck nigga can’t hold me
Fuck nigga can’t hold me
Fuck nigga can’t hold me
Fuck nigga can’t hold me
Fuck nigga can’t hold me

先を見据える背中に 一つも迷いは見えなくて
わたしの心の中に 小さな炎が生まれてる

君のようになりたいと 同じ歩幅で歩いたけど
気づけば息は上がって 初めてわかった

まだ知らない自分の可能性 箱にしまったままだった
暗がりでは何も見えない 錆び付いた 胸の鍵 抉じ開けて

君には君にだけの 特別な色がある
誰に塗りつぶされそうでも強く光ってる
それぞれの色纏い 生き抜いていくんだよ
君のすべてわたしが守る

今も周り見渡せば 止まることない人混みの中
肩と肩がぶつかっても 言葉は交わされない

強さは誰かを睨んで 突き進むことじゃないよ
目を合わせて笑ってみれば 立ち止まることだって怖くない

君には君にだけの 幸せの場所がある
誰に壊されそうになっても消えることのない
それぞれの幸せを 比べても意味がない
君が笑う 世界がまわる

風がまた記憶を連れてくる 大丈夫ほらね大丈夫
過去の自分と目を合わせて 大空へと深呼吸

ひとりぼっちでいても 自分の色は見えない
君に触れると濁ったこころ透き通ってく

君には君にだけの 特別な色がある
誰に塗りつぶされそうでも強く光ってる
それぞれの色纏い 生き抜いていくんだよ
君のすべてわたしが守る
この炎が心灯すかぎり

[Bastille]
So, what would you little maniacs like to do first?

Watching through my fingers
Watching through my fingers

Shut my eyes and count to ten
It goes in one ear out the other
One ear out the other
Burning bright right till the end
Now you’ll be missing from the photographs
Missing from the photographs

Watching through my fingers…
Watching through my fingers…

In my thoughts you’re far away and you are whistling a melody
Whistling a melody
Crystallizing clear as day, oh I can picture you so easily
Picture you so easily

What’s gonna be left of the world if you’re not in it
What’s gonna be left of the world oh

Every minute and every hour
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more!
Every stumble and each misfire
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more!

Watching through my fingers
Watching through my fingers

Caught off guard by your favorite song
I’ll be dancing at a funeral, dancing at a funeral
Sleeping in the clothes you love
It’s such a shame we had to see them burn
Shame we had to see them burn

What’s gonna be left of the world if you’re not in it
What’s gonna be left of the world oh

Every minute and every hour
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
Every stumble and each misfire
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more

You might have to excuse me
I’ve lost control of all my senses
And you might have to excuse me
I’ve lost control of all my words
So get drunk, call me a fool, put me in my place, put me in my place
Pick me up, up off the floor, put me in my place, put me in my place

Every minute and every hour
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
Every stumble and each misfire
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers
Cause every minute and every hour

(I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more…)

[Verse 1]
Pretty boys, they didn’t teach me things I didn’t know
They don’t have the thing that I need, but they don’t know they don’t
You got that old thing about ya, and I can’t hide my feels
Pretty girls, they always die out, need another sex appeal

[Pre-Chorus]
I said come on, zero fucks about it
Come on, I know I’m gonna get hurt
Come on, zero fucks about it
Come on

[Chorus]
Keep playing my heartstrings faster and faster
You can be just what I want, my true disaster
Keep playing my heartstrings faster and faster
You can be just what I want, my true disaster

[Verse 2]
Pretty girls they like it fancy but you don’t keep it clean
We get dirty and we go hard, some things we don’t mean
Tell me “No one’s gonna get ya”, I’m just straight up mad
I fall in love, roll up beside me
And you’re just as bad

[Pre-Chorus]
I said come on, zero fucks about it
Come on, I know I’m gonna get hurt
Come on, zero fucks about it
Come on

[Chorus]
Keep playing my heartstrings faster and faster
You can be just what I want, my true disaster
Keep playing my heartstrings faster and faster
You can be just what I want, my true disaster

[Bridge]
Keep playing it like
Keep playing it like
Keep playing it like (keep playing it like)
Keep playing it like
Keep playing it like
I’m gonna get hurt
I’m gonna get hurt
Ah, come on

[Chorus]
Keep playing my heartstrings faster and faster
You can be just what I want, my true disaster
Keep playing my heartstrings faster and faster (true disaster)
You can be just what I want, my true disaster

[Outro]
Keep playing it like
Keep playing it like (you keep, you keep, you keep playing it like)
Keep playing it like
Keep playing it like
Keep playing it like

[Verse 1: Pia Mia]
Now he keep on moving closer, closer
Boy, I’m tryna get to know ya, know ya
So I drop and begin, go slower
I keep my eyes on you the whole time
He grip me firm, but it’s hitting my waistline
I’ll take you home, I ain’t tryna waste time

[Chorus: Pia Mia]
I burn slow, I’m for you baby
Oh, your lovin’ is driving me crazy
He got me going, and he feelin’ the same way
And I go hard, yeah, that’s my baby
And we go on, and on, and on, and on
On, and on, and on
On, and on, and on, and on
On, and on, and on

[Refrain: Pia Mia]
Now he keep on moving closer, closer
Boy, I’m tryna get to know ya, know ya

[Verse 2: SYPH]
Shawty, gimme that
Woah, woah, don’t waste time
[?] just take time
[?] if he try to take mine
Boo!
Long clip, [?]
[?]

[Chorus: Pia Mia]
I burn slow, I’m for you baby
Oh, your lovin’ is driving me crazy
He got me going, and he feelin’ the same way
And I go hard, yeah, that’s my baby
And we go on, and on, and on, and on
On, and on, and on
On, and on, and on, and on
On, and on, and on

[Refrain: Pia Mia]
Now he keep on moving closer, closer
Boy, I’m tryna get to know ya, know ya

[Verse 3: Pia Mia]
I love the way you go for my love
And we’re gonna leave when times get rough
I know they gon’ hate when they see us pull up
My hair blow in the wind and the doors go up
I’m addicted to you, boy, I’m so caught up
You got me all in the mood when you come closer
Feeling like you’re the one
Cause we can go on and on

[Bridge: Pia Mia]
Boy, I love the way, uh
You keep my love goin’ on, uh
And I love the way, uh
Baby, I love the way, uh
Baby, I just can’t get enough

[Chorus: Pia Mia]
I burn slow, I’m for you baby
Oh, your lovin’ is driving me crazy
He got me going, and he feelin’ the same way
And I go hard, yeah, that’s my baby
And we go on, and on, and on, and on
On, and on, and on
On, and on, and on, and on
On, and on, and on

[Refrain: Pia Mia]
Now he keep on moving closer, closer
Boy, I’m tryna get to know ya, know ya

Freal Luv (give me that, real luv, that real love, that chill love)
Freal Luv, Freal Luv
I’m not yours, when you really wanna take me there
Don’t let me go away
I give it all up for you, I swear
Only to be in love
I’m not yours, when you really wanna take me there
Don’t let me go away
I give it all up for you, I swear
Only to be in love

Clothes are not real, the tighter you feel
The turning the night to the old me
Time for my realla, time for my realla
I give you respect like the oldies
Talking [?] like the police
We ain’t never be lonely
But talking my love like an coly
You be the only one next to me, rock with the homies
We got the M.P.M.A
Somebody send me rock, epic for real
Hoping the tutor survivor
First thing forever, you rock
That be for real
[?] on my side
You supervised
Let’s make a deal
Let’s get it chill
Let’s make it chill
Let’s make the world together, for real

Freal Luv (give me that, real luv, that real love, that chill love)
Freal Luv (give me that, real luv, that real love, that chill love)
Freal Luv

I’m not yours, when you really wanna take me there
Don’t let me go away
I give it all up for you, I swear
Only to be in love
I’m not yours, when you really wanna take me there
Don’t let me go away
I give it all up for you, I swear
Only to be in love

That love, that keeps me shaking
So real, there’s no mistaking
I give it all up for you, I swear
Only to be in love

Freal Luv (give me that, real luv, that real love, that chill love)
Freal Luv, Freal Luv

I’m not yours, when you really wanna take me there
Don’t let me go away
I give it all up for you, I swear
Only to be in love
I’m not yours, when you really wanna take me there
Don’t let me go away
I give it all up for you, I swear
Only to be in love

That love, that keeps me shaking
So real, there’s no mistaking
I give it all up for you, I swear
Only to be in love

[Hook: Desiigner]
Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner
He was wishin’ for a burner
To kill everybody walkin’
He knows that his soul in the furnace
Fuck bitch on BET
Have her walkin’, she fuckin’ for BET
Wildin’ for wallet
Kill everybody walkin’
He knows that his soul in the furnace
Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner
He was wishin’ for a burner
To kill everybody walkin’
He knows that his soul in the furnace
Fuck bitch on BET
Have her walkin’, she fuckin’ for BET
Wildin’ for wallet
Kill everybody walkin’
He knows that his soul in the furnace
Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner

[Verse 1: Kanye West]
Born in the nation that breeded us
Why they don’t never show me the love?
Jesus Shuttlesworth, I lead the squad
Walk on water while I feed the sharks
Everybody just got made alert (Tiimmy)
You might get killed on your way to work
Everyone seen it in broad day
Nobody feelin’ that paperwork
Nobody cared that you made it work
All of the talkin’ just made it worse
Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy, too turnt up
Got a burner ’bout to leave the block burnt up
And look what you made me do
Look who you made me shoot
Don’t ask from help from dude
That nigga crazy too
I’m the new Steve, mixed with Ali
‘Bout to get freed, I’m the new Walt
Fuck what you thought
Man fuck all of y’all
Cause Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy, too turnt up
Got a burner leave the block burnt up
Got a burner leave the block burnt up
[Hook: Desiigner]
Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner
He was wishin’ for a burner
To kill everybody walkin’
He knows that his soul in the furnace
Fuck bitch on BET
Have her walkin’, she fuckin’ for BET
Wildin’ for wallet
Kill everybody walkin’
He knows that his soul in the furnace
Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner
He was wishin’ for a burner
To kill everybody walkin’
He knows that his soul in the furnace
Fuck bitch on BET
Have her walkin’, she fuckin’ for BET
Wildin’ for wallet
Kill everybody walkin’
He knows that his soul in the furnace
Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner

[Intro]
(Jesus)
Yeah, yeah, hell yeah
Yeah, yeah, hell yeah
Yeah, yeah, hell yeah
Yeah, yeah, hell

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
Froze over, when you thought you could hold Yoda
With flows older than the first sold cold soda
Grow more for my bros those rojo soldiers
Them cincos are at it again, blow doja
I am like, Iron Mike, back in the day
My rhyming’s iron height, defiant flight
Try and bite, like a razor in a candy apple
A taser and a jammy tackle
By a neighbor with the family shackles
Laboring a man he’s gaffled
I get angry, I sip bombs (chea!) on your rich lawn
I was brought up Muslim and Christian
I been studying Chrislam (chea!)
That’s not a thing so I place this John
In your chicks palm
Give her something beautiful to kiss on
Till I spit one to her lip balm (chea!)
I’ve been rhyming since Reagan in politics
Polished it then got a big wallet where all of my dollars sit
To the wall is split, then I gotta sick the casa, your god exists
Cause a lot of chicks holler “Mr. Chopper you’re hot as shit”

[Hook: Tech N9ne]
They say I’m the best at what I do
After me it’s 5, 4, 3, and 2
Sometime I think they all gum bumpin’
So I tell them all to put that on somethin’
Sriracha, I put that on everything
Sriracha, I put that on everything
Sriracha, I put that on everything
Sriracha, I put that on everything

[Verse 2: Logic]
Yeah, I guess I’m supposed to come with that fast flow
Woo! I guess I’m supposed to come with that gas flow
But no, I’ma just spit it, I’ma get it good
Wish you would tell me what I should do
I don’t know, hit the door
Uh, yeah, feel like I been here before
Maybe I have but I can’t fuck with it
Hit ’em with a semiautomatic, watch ’em duck with it
Speaking on lyrical ability
Everyone in my vicinity blowing they mind like Kennedy
I got no love for the enemy, somebody tell me the remedy
I’m like what’s good, been fine
Tell me what’s on your mind, rewind this shit
My message is beyond this shit
I put that on everything, I’m just being honest, shit
So what’s up, hold up
Tech I’m sorry for the hold up but I been on the road
Should have had this verse to your ass a long time ago
When I put that on everything, I ain’t had a minute to myself
But I been living like I ain’t finna see tomorrow
I’m ain’t focused on no wealth
I been living good, I been feeling fine
Pass the sriracha, I put that shit on all of mine
Busting like Columbine combined with a terrorist’s mind
That’s been confined in four walls for some time

[Hook: Tech N9ne]
They say I’m the best at what I do
After me it’s 5, 4, 3, and 2
Sometime I think they all gum bumpin’
So I tell them all to put that on somethin’
Sriracha, I put that on everything
Sriracha, I put that on everything
Sriracha, I put that on everything
Sriracha, I put that on everything

[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
Sriracha, the flavor popper
We gotcha, even haters jock us
These choppers invade the knockers then blocker
Disintegrating every chakra eager to off ya
You can bet that we doin’ it proper
When I put the bullets in a fully with a hoodie
Ain’t nobody gonna stop us!

[Verse 4: Joyner Lucas]
Ain’t nobody gonna stop us, nobody gon’ top us
We leave ’em with no option, leave ’em with no conscience
Leave ’em with no oxygen, leave ’em with no problem
And even though I could see what they watchin’
TV with a DVD, I can repeat
When I see these street shockin’
Easy if it need be then I just eat beats
And I’m Easy-E, Compton
I eat meat like I’m EBT shopping
Credit Card Max, bend the bars back
Fuck your hoe, get brain and all that
Run in your house and bring your whore back
Sever your face and dead the doormat
Who got the keys to the rented Corvette
Can’t catch me, I’m the man in all black
I been a nice chap since Catman on crack
Fuck that, I been nice way before that
Can’t ignore that, you can try though
But you gon’ end up next to God though
I’m that pen that wrote the Bible
I’m on your skin like vitiligo
Sing for the moment, I hit the high note
Someone please let Elton John know
Tell the lieutenant I’m Hect Camacho
With a Catholic priest and the Pentecostal
Why you niggas wiggidy wiggidy wack, gettidy get in the back
With a umbilical patch, jump in the middle of the track
None of y’all niggas can act so y’all niggas are packed
Come and get it again, fuckin’ a bitch in the whip
Give me your moment to fall, I’m gonna fit in the car
I can do better than yours, I can be ready to brawl
I can be shattered and all, nobody want to be hard
Better be ready for war, tell me who ready for more

[Bridge: Tech N9ne]
Joyner

[Hook: Tech N9ne]
They say I’m the best at what I do
After me it’s 5, 4, 3, and 2
Sometime I think they all gum bumpin’
So I tell them all to put that on somethin’
Sriracha, I put that on everything
Sriracha, I put that on everything
Sriracha, I put that on everything
Sriracha, I put that on everything

[Verse 1]
All these reparations
We’re swearing that we’re all brand new
Get stuck in turbulations
Where the turbulence would stick with you
Then I swear, I swear, I swear
I swore you’re no good for me, baby
Baby, point of no return, and we’re here
Starring at the crossroads

[Pre-Chorus]
First kiss that was it
Second time, I’m needing it
Now we ain’t got to close off
Someone set the lights off
All that we found on the ground
Turns that we’re falling out
I think this love is finally going off
[Chorus]
I don’t wanna say goodbye
But I’m not coming home tonight
Oh, I’m not coming home tonight

[Instrumental]

[Verse 2]
Empty conversations
I hate it when we act that way
This basic information
Like it was never you and me

[Pre-Chorus]
First kiss that was it
Second time, I’m needing it
Now we ain’t got to close off
Someone set the lights off
All that we found on the ground
Turns that we’re falling out
I think this love is finally going off

[Chorus]
I don’t wanna say goodbye
But I’m not coming home tonight
Oh, I’m not coming home tonight
I don’t wanna say goodbye
But I’m not coming home tonight
Oh, I’m not coming home tonight

[Instrumental]

[Intro: Young Maylay]

[Verse 1: Young Maylay]
Maylay shoot the shit since the youth that [?]
The big homies knew what fruit to pick, who was [?]
The missions for the [?]
Someone’s breakin’ and enterin’, others takin’, deliverin’, the caterin’, the kitchen men
The difference then, blacks owned hella houses
If you was snitchin’, wasn’t livin’ to tell about it
If you was right, we’d fight all day and night
But doing wrong, you on your own for life
I’m from Los Angeles, big guns, women, and canabis
Niggas can’t run from where the cameras is
Cause when the bird hit the light, it turn midnight bright
Another term for the chips, with the flicks and the kites
We like lowriders, and [?] motorcycles
The wheels go psycho, with rifles like [?]
Tell em’ Eiht, it’s West Coast, till my eyes closed
With one shot, plus a blindfold

[Hook: MC Eiht]
Who runn the bloccs?
Who runn the bloccs?
Hood so deep, we got heat in [?]
Who runn the bloccs?
Who runn the bloccs?
Eiht and Maylay, all day, bust shots

[Verse 2: MC Eiht]
One time, swoop up on the blocc tryna take mine
I hop some fences
Now it’s a footchase, tryna dash for freedom
It’s money over everything, we don’t see ‘em
Fuck the census, since I was a lad, it was hood to under motherfucker I’m bad
Sad day, the homie got jacked
And shot in the process, yeah that’s wack
I get em’ on everything, we get back
Necessary be the time, yeah when shit crack
Community resources the source be
My income streak, and they come so regularly
The enemy come, so ya better be ready G
So, when I aim, better hold it steadily
Shit, call it the warzone, life in the land
Where it’s follow the rules or they reprimand
I rep for the west, so the Eiht can handle
Compton for the hood’s what the fuck I stand for
Who runn the bloccs?
Who runn the bloccs?

[Hook: MC Eiht]
Who runn the bloccs?
Who runn the bloccs?
Hood so deep, we got heat in [?]
Who runn the bloccs?
Who runn the bloccs?
Eiht and Maylay, all day, bust shots

[Hook]
I’m on the blocc, with a [?]
And a colt 45 like [?] got [?]
Still a nigga struggle, so the yay produce
It’s all for the money, so a nigga could lose
Cuz, it was Nissan trucks
And the ugly rat bitch, back then, was a duck
I told the hoe bitch, get the duck sick
Round up the baby gangsters, hit a lick
One shot, now it’s life upstate
The homie from the hood turned up my cell mate
Love for the hood
Hater motherfucker gave a nigga all day, but I stay all good
I hit the streets, right back in
One time’s on my coattails, niggas can’t win
That’s the motto, hustle hood rich
Compton all day, yes, fuck a bitch
Compton forever, West the best [?], yeah keep it together
When it’s cruising down the street, in a lowrider
Eiht and Maylay, all day, Westsiders

[Outro]
Who runn the bloccs?
Who runn the bloccs?
Hood so deep, we got heat in [?]
Who runn the bloccs?
Who runn the bloccs?
Eiht and Maylay, all day, bust shots
Who runn the bloccs?
Who runn the bloccs?
Hood so deep, we got heat in [?]
Who runn the bloccs?
Who runn the bloccs?
Eiht and Maylay, all day, bust shots

[Outro: Young Maylay]

I wake up smiling every morning
Yeah, I don’t mind sleeping alone
People ask me if I don’t miss you
But I ain’t been thinking about
All the nights we’ve spent together
And how your skin felt on my skin
And I’m just calling to let you know
Uuuuh, I ain’t been thinking about you
Been thinking about you
Been thinking about you
Been thinking about you
I ain’t been thinking about you
Been thinking about you
Been thinking about you
I ain’t been thinking about you

[Instrumental break]

I go out every single evening
I drink a little bit too much
People ask me if I don’t miss you
But I ain’t been thinking about
Nights when we went out together
When it was us against the world
No, I’m just calling to let you know that
Uuuh, I ain’t been thinking about you
Been thinking about you
Been thinking about you
Been thinking about you
I ain’t been thinking about you
Been thinking about you
Been thinking about you
I ain’t been thinking about you

[Instrumental break]

No, I’m just calling to let you know that
Uuuh, I ain’t been thinking about you
Been thinking about you
Been thinking about you
Been thinking about you
I ain’t been thinking about you
Been thinking about you
Been thinking about you
I ain’t been thinking about you