Roan county banjo
Ringing through the pines
Smokey gold and that band of his
Got honey in their eyes
The bootleggers wisdom
Says leave the law behind
Roan county banjo
You old friend of mine
Find your meadow, find your way
When you speak be sure what you say
Say what you feel and throw the rest away
Throw the rest away
Polly put the kettle on
It's been morning now for days
There's a rooster in the kitchen
Who says he ain't been paid
I surely would oblige him
For I am a honest soul
But there's something in his pleading
And frankly I'm not sold
Find your shadow, slip away
When you speak, be sure what you say
Say what you feel, throw the rest away
Throw the rest away, throw the rest away
It's a long road around my love
Be on your way, by water, by star
A cold north wind brings the day
A change in the air
Now we see far
It's true a pack of lies
Try to drag you down
In the heart of sadness
There is a lonely sound
Roan county banjo
Alive as you or I
If these days were any sweeter
They'd be peach blossom wine
It's hard to find a sinner
At the break the of dawn
If you don't know where that is
Just listen to this song
Find your meadow, find your way
When you speak be sure what you say
Say what you feel and throw the rest away
Throw the rest away
Throw the rest away

That’s fine, that’s keepers, but we can’t find them
Thought an extra man on E like Cyrus
Throw that in two-two, throw that it on niners
Would’ve been added, but it ain’t at ya
Crossed on M-P when it went empty
Man just pissed ’cause they wanna be like us
Look at the timepieces, timeless
Look at the nuzzles, silent
Lifestyle flicky, step with a blicky, act is violent
Whole world isn’t safe, I better be sittin’ all pretty
Hear no evil, see no evil, she wanna buy the boy like Diddy
My lifestyle, look at the flick of the wrist
Lookin’ hot when you’re flippin’ the brick
Forty-one points, VVS on swish
Livin’ this life in the cameras and lights
Hell of a life when you covered in ice
Had the hot boys, I can get precise
Takin’ her down on a private flight
Money and power, cocaine, gunpowder
Money and power, cocaine, gunpowder
Money and power, cocaine, gunpowder
Money and power, cocaine, gunpowder
Hear no evil, see no evil
To show you I be home in twenty-eight days
I thought it was a standard R.I.C.O. We get money and brand new Pradas
I can’t front ’cause niggas be ballin’
I got the bando jumpin’ like Spalding
Get your hit up, get sliced in the face
Ain’t no love for no nigga who hate
I got the hood on lock, it’s laced
Ain’t no witnesses, ain’t no traces
Pluto
Yuh, hear no evil, see no evil (Turn, turn)
Lil’ bro done a drill while I was in Dubai eatin’ seafood (Turn, turn, turn, turn, woo, turn, ayy)
When that block pop, no diesel
Unlimited pistols but that shotgun too [?]
My hitters tryna do it like Beanie Sigel
Get down or lay it down (Bah, bah)
Get down or lay it down, our smoke and theirs ain’t got the same sound
On the bando floor, there’s needles
Not a wire or strip in your mouth
Never can we sleep on the [?]
Right now we’re just throwin’ Ls down
Our hustle was the way of livin’
They ain’t see the vision, Ray Charles, Ray Charles (Ayy)
But we not playin’ foul, money, respect, and power
Opp man still tryna chase that clout
But we fill the air with gunpowder
Bad b come to the niz
Eyes up, face down, she in love with the flick
Said her ledge is wet, lookin’ like I let her come on my wrist
All the times I whipped
I left her as a D on the sink
All the times that I lost that smoke
I had the Fed tryna search for my prints (Ah, ah)
When I think it’s run, though
When I rise, I’m not brushin’ my teeth (Turn)
I run up those dreams, still holdin’ my heart
Still holdin’ my soul, I got it in ink, yeah
Hear no evil, see no evil
On the bando floor was needles
We do numbers like we Beatles
I go bonkers swervin’ the Beamer
They wanna bite my drip, mosquito
Rockin’ vintage by Moschino
Walk in Chanel and spent a kilo
Got my magazine like Benzino
Breakin’ up bank three days like CeeLo
Makin’ a movie, Al Pacino
Split your throat, it’s like a free throw
Hop in a ghost with a bag, your P.O. We come out illegal, Mary just come out in Dior
Concierge come out with [?], G17 is a free-throw
We go outta cup for the peoples
My life’s like a movie, one car less like the sequel
I feel ever-critical, givin’ advice to the juvies
Five lanes and [?]
I ride it around like I’m new to this
I know these VVS, they jewelers
That’s us in the night, red light
And the dawg goes off, I know it’s tried
Leave me alone, I don’t know who scattered
The phone’s not mine, I don’t know them class
He was tight and we would fly them
You was high, then was was glidin’
Off that safety be hurt your landin’
Purple spread, coronavirus
Scoreboard done whitewashed
Sir, are the opps in mind? We come out illegal, Mary just come out in Dior
Concierge come out with [?], G17 is a free-throw
We go outta cup for the peoples
My life’s like a movie, one car less like the sequel
I feel ever-critical, givin’ advice to the juvies
Five lanes and [?]
I ride it around like I’m new to this
I know these VVS, they jewelers
Rasta boy, [?], bomboclaat, slice the throat
Rasta boy, [?], bomboclaat, slice the throat
Money and power, cocaine, gunpowder
Money and power, cocaine, gunpowder
Money and power, cocaine, gunpowder
Money and power, cocaine, gunpowder Hoppin’ in Paris like I’m mobbin’ in Rio
They can’t compare me, I’m livin’ la vida
Wrappin’ up bail, I’m like a burrito
Talk on the head, tryna get my C notes (Turn, turn)
Hear no evil, see no evil
To show you I be home in twenty-eight days
I thought it was a standard R.I.C.O.

I remember like it’s yesterday oh no
외로움에 힘들던 그때
낯설기만 하던 이 공기도
두렵기만 하던 이 떨림도
Now I know
그 어렸던 마음까지 모두
추억이 되게 해준 너
Cuz of us I’m feeling strong again
서로 믿어줄 때면
이곳에 날 당연하게 해
When we shine bright
I’m alive in the CT 날 노래해
이 조명 아래 서로를 바라보면
나도 몰래 웃게 돼 다 잊게 돼 yeah
Cuz I’m not alone
내게 따듯한 집이 돼준 너
어제와 지금의 나
또 다가올 내일 우리
It all starts from home
Cai hong shi he ni zai jian de shi yan
Piao guo chu xue dao zhong xia de ye
Zhi dao he ni yan shen jiao hui
Yong bao rang wo yi luo ji mo
Sui shi neng he ni lian jie
Wei ni hui ying
Mitsuketayo kokoro ga yasuragu
My home my own
Ying zhao zhe zi ji
Gan shou dao xiao yi dou yi wang ru chu
Once again bokura tsuyokunareru
Huo cheng bi ci de yang guang
Wo de cun zai zi ran er yao yan
When we shine bright
I’m alive in the CT 날 노래해
이 조명 아래 서로를 바라보면
나도 몰래 웃게 돼 다 잊게 돼 yeah
Cuz I’m not alone
내게 따듯한 집이 돼준 너
어제와 지금의 나
또 다가올 내일 우리
It all starts from home
이젠 길을 잃을 두려움도
겁내기 바빴던 날들도
Now It’s all gonе and I
Found a reason to be myself
Know that you arе not alone anymore
When we shine bright
I’m alive in the CT 날 노래해
이 조명 아래 서로를 바라보면
나도 몰래 웃게 돼 다 잊게 돼 yeah
Cuz I’m not alone
내게 따듯한 집이 돼준 너
어제와 지금의 나
또 다가올 내일 우리
It all starts from home
Nanana nanana nanana
From home (from home)
Nanana nanana from home
(from home yeah)
Nanana nanana nanana
From home
(nanana nanana from home)
And we start from here our home

Oh, since I met you
Can’t forget you
Always with you
Kinda feel like I’m alive
As if I’m healing
Started breathing
And I’m feeling
All these things for the first time
I feel good
I feel good
I blame you
I blame you
I feel good
I feel good
I blame you
I blame you
When you’re with me
Really with me
And you get me
I feel I don’t need to hide
And I feel peaceful
Real at ease you
Make me feel new
Ever since you said you’re mine
I feel good
I feel good
I blame you
I blame you
I feel good
I feel good
I blame you
I blame you

[Chorus 4]
Why don’t we hit the minibar? [Verse 1]
I love the night but not the stars
The famous suckers in their black long cars
I f*ckin’ hate the internet
Five-star hotel and I don’t feel well
I lost a night or maybe two
I think I’ve cancelled the honeymoon
[Chorus 1]
I f*ckin’ hate the internet
Five-star hotel, I don’t feel well
And I could use some healin’ soon
Before I lose all feeling soon
[Verse 2]
It may be rage or may be hope
I’m at the stage that I fear the most
I wanna know euphoria
Go on, press sеnd and we can make friends
I crossеd a line a life ago
I might be dead but I just don’t know
[Chorus 2]
I’m shuttin’ down the internet
Big shot hotel, I don’t feel well
And I could use some healin’ soon
Before I lose all feeling soon
[Verse 3]
I got some pills, but not so much
From all the junkies in their private hut
I wanna know euphoria
Green light, red wine and I don’t feel fine
I lost a life not long ago
You might be here but I just don’t know
[Chorus 3]
This used to be the internet
Fat cat hotel, I don’t feel well
And I could use some healin’ soon
Before I lose all feeling soon
[Verse 4]
Whoa, I get the rage so live in hope
I’m on a stage and I just can’t cope
You see this on the internet
Go on, press like I make my clicks back
I lost the plot, or maybe two
Remind me, who the f*ck are you? Five-star hotel, I don’t feel well
And I could use some healin’ soon
Before I lose all feeling soon

You don’t understand
I’m not ever like this
I can hold my breath
Say I’ll be alright
But kinda hard to think
When I can’t feel a thing
Tell me to my face
Already heard it last week
Driving me insane
It’s hitting real badly
Tell me what’s her name, yeah
Said you’d never, why’d you ever
Lie to me baby, lie, lie to me
Lie to me baby, lie, lie to me
Lie to me baby, lie, lie to me, yeah
Said you’d never, why’d you ever
Lie to me baby, lie, lie to me
Lie to me baby, lie, lie to me
Lie to me baby, lie, lie to me, yeah
(Lie to me)
After everything we’ve been through you come crying to me
You said you’d never lie, so why you lying to me? You made a fool out of me
Can’t you see what you’re doing? Left me, broken in pieces
Got me feeling so stupid, guess I needed a reason
To let go
I don’t wanna hear lies anymore
Said you’d never, why’d you ever
Lie to me baby, lie, lie to me
Lie to me baby, lie, lie to me
Lie to me baby, lie, lie to me
(Lie to me)
Said you’d never, why’d you ever
Lie to me baby, lie, lie to me
Lie to me baby, lie, lie to me
Lie to me baby, lie, lie to me
I’ve been tryna collect all my thoughts
It’s all said and done
Just don’t feel the same
(Don’t feel the same)
Don’t try to tell me that I was wrong
You was the one lying all along
I think you just want somebody else to take the blame
Said you’d never, why’d you ever
Lie to me baby, lie, lie to me
Lie to me baby, lie, lie to me
Lie to me baby, lie, lie to me, yeah
(Lie to me, yeah)
Said you’d never, why’d you ever
Lie to me baby, lie, lie to me
Lie to me baby, lie, lie to me
Lie to me baby, lie, lie to me, yeah
Why you gotta lie to me I gave you my trust my heart and everything inside of me
Tell me how’d you pay me back?

[Verse 1]
Wir kannten uns noch nicht lange
Drum war mir auch bange vor'm Treffen mit ihr
Sie war ein traumhaftes Mädchen
Kein Doofie und Blödchen, wir gingen spaziern
Ein Essen bei Kerzenschein, Romantik und Wein
So sollte es sein
Der Wein war nicht zu verachten
Wir scherzten und lachten, mein Charme war erprobt
Das Essen war wirklich klasse
Zum Abschluss 'ne Tasse Kaffee, etwas Obst
Unser Glück gedieh, doch dann schälte sie
[Refrain]
Schälte sie die Banane, mein Gehirn wurde plötzlich zu Sahne
Yeah Baby, sie aß 'ne Banane
Statt Romantik warn nur noch profane Gefühle in mir
[Verse 2]
Meine Beherrschung ging flöten, ich fing an zu erröten
Die Stirn war schweißnass. Sie aß langsam und bedächtig
Der Anblick war prächtig – scheinbar hatte sie Spaß
Also habe ich schnell mehr Bananen bestellt
Alle Bananen der Welt
[Verse 3]
Ich sprach jetzt nicht mehr geschwollen
"Ich weiß, was die Damen von mir erwarten"
Geifer troff mir vom Kinn
Angewidert ließ sie mich sitzen, ich fing an zu schwitzen
Sabberte vor mich hin
Wieder sah ich sie nie, doch in meinen Träumen schält sie
[Refrain]
Da schält sie 'ne Banane, Mein Gehirn, das wird plötzlich zu Sahne
Yeah Baby, die Banane
Statt Romantik regiern nur profane Gefühle in mir
[Bridge]
Frauen essen Bananen, ohne was von den Folgen zu ahnen
Für sie ists nur Nahrungsaufnahme
Für den Herrn 'ne Fellatio-Reklame
[Outro]
Oh, Baby, iss die Banane
Mein Gehirn besteht eh nur aus Sahne
Yeah, Baby, iss 'ne Banane, scheiß Romantik
Hier herrscht nur profane Wollust in mir
Die Banane

Fil, fil a rún ó
Fil, fil a rún ó is ná himigh uaim
Fillorm a chuisle’s a stór
Agus Chifidh tú ‘n ghlóir má fhillean tú
Shúil mise thall is abhus
I móta ghrainn’ óige do rudagh mé
‘S ni fhaca aon iontas go foil
Mar an sagart Ó Dónaill ‘na mhinistir
Fil, fil a rún ó
Fil, fil a rún ó is ná himigh uaim
Fillorm a chuisle’s a stór
Agus Chifidh tú ‘n ghlóir má fhillean tú
Dhiúltaigh tú Peadar is Pól
Mar gheall ar an ór’s ar an airgead
Dhiúltaigh tú banrion na glóire
Agus d’iompaigh tú i gcóta ‘n mhinistir
Fil, fil a rún ó
Fil, fil a rún ó is ná himigh uaim
Má fhillean tú innui nó go deo
Fil insane ord ‘nar oileadh tú

She showed me a map to her past
And I showed her my rain
I had chosen the wanderer’s path
And she chose to remain
Between right or wrong
We found a song to harmonize
If I’m dust and smoke
You know she must be a lullaby
In a time so tender
The tears make it clear
To a man that’s blind
Blind to the winter
That he put within her
As he pines and sighs
He’s not being cruel, he’s only a fool
With a pocket full of lies
If I’m rain and snow
You know she knows where the sun shines
Sweet, sweet lullaby
Hold me tight
Help me make it through one more night
This dream can not harm you
So let it all go
Sweet, sweet lullaby
Thicker than thieves
Came apart at the seams
And a sad goodbye
Next came the daze
Of drifting through the haze
Of the single life
Not one to cry
He puts his hand to one eye
And wipes a tear away
Please kiss me goodnight
Turn out the light
Sweet lullaby
Sweet, sweet lullaby
Hold me tight
Help me make it through one more night
This dream can not harm you
So let it all go
Sweet, sweet lullaby
This dream can not harm you
So let it all go
Sweet, sweet lullaby
Sweet, sweet lullaby

I'm comin' around, i'm comin' around
I'm comin' around tonight…
You got me lifted off the ground
You make me feel alright! You got me fallin', fallin'
Fallin' into you! So i'll be there
Anytime, anywhere…
'cause, baby, somewhere…
…down the line…
You got me fallin', fallin'
Fallin' into you! I'm comin' around, i need you now
I'm comin' around, don't let me down…
You make me fly, you make me high
You make me feel alive!

(Mi8)
(Back to the future)
Eh, quand on arrive en ville (Arrive en ville), c’est l’Nevada (C’est l’Nevada)
Faut viser plus haut, p’tit frère, cent mille, c’est nada
Eh ouais, quand on arrive en ville (Arrive en ville), qu’on sort des liasses (Qu’on sort des liasses)
La mierda, c’est mort, j’joue la paire d’as
American Airlines (Airlines), Airlines (Airlines)
Airlines (Oh), j’joue la paire d’as
American Airlines (Airlines), Airlines (Airlines)
Airlines (Oh), j’joue la paire d’as
Oh
Ils ont pas eu la pression jusqu’à c’qu’Anderson s’transforme en Neo
Personne s’inquiète, c’est la caisse dans l’ombre et pas un Mondeo
Chez moi, les chauds, chez moi, les vrais de vrai, on les pleure en photo
J’sais qui j’suis, j’sais surtout eux, c’est qui pour les prendre de haut
On perd un proche d’une balle ou d’une maladie
Les murs me parlent de c’que t’as dit hier devant trois gadjis
Pas dans les fêtes, dans la rue, nous, j’étais là tout seul
Les seules fiestas qu’on connaissait, elles démarraient à La Boussole
J’ai du sang sur mon visage, sur mes poings, sur mes sapes
Elles s’cachent les yeux avec les mains quand on rentre méconnaissables
J’ai vu des soirées paro, salope, j’en vois encore
Si tu vois mes gens commencer à boire vers dix-sept heures, rentre de bonne heure
Deux phalanges de traître dans un sac isotherme
Deux rallonges de peine sur un mandat d’dépôt
Deux fois plus long, ouais mais y a pas les gendarmes
Il m’faut un sac de fric pour adoucir c’que la vie rend amer
Sors avec un gilet quand violence opère
Ambassadeur, moi de rien du tout, j’tire la couette dans mon sens
Ça m’fait la mafia, ça tombe pour violences conjugales
Sur Dieu Tout-Puissant, y a plus d’âge
Un adolescent peut t’faire un bain d’sang
Y a plus d’âge, j’parle comme j’ai envie, mon grand, redescends
Guatemala, Suriname, Costa Rica, enterrement
Y a ceux qui sont tristes, y a ceux qui ricanent
Vie d’oi-m, j’peux tourner en ville sans regarder derrière tous les vingt mètres
Vie d’oi-m, concurrent dans l’rap, j’l’ai pas vu naître
Eh, quand on arrive en ville (Arrive en ville), c’est l’Nevada (C’est l’Nevada)
Faut viser plus haut, p’tit frère, cent mille, c’est nada
Eh ouais, quand on arrive en ville (Arrive en ville), qu’on sort des liasses (Qu’on sort des liasses)
La mierda, c’est mort, j’joue la paire d’as
American Airlines (Airlines), Airlines (Airlines)
Airlines (Oh), j’joue la paire d’as
American Airlines (Airlines), Airlines (Airlines)
Airlines (Oh), j’joue la paire d’as
Check, hein
J’ai les yeux noirs et vides comme un p’tit Tzigane, devant l’Ritz, il cane
J’reçois l’alerte, bref, quand c’est la merde, on rappelle vite Zidane
Les gentils perdent, j’me lève dans l’complot, j’squatte les bars la night
J’surveille le NASDAQ et la temp’, tout en Fahrenheit
Et ça s’réchauffe, c’est pas l’Antarctique, c’est pas l’Canadice
Shooté devant l’Pink avant d’avoir eu l’temps d’dire « Paradise »
Les idées noires, bre-som la grinta, Guardia dans mon dos
Trou dans l’bif, canines dans l’salon, tout dans l’ballon d’eau
Baril de brut, tensions, prise de lutte, eh, j’fais pas la bise
Eh, j’vise le but, pas changé, j’pourrais manger un fils de pute
Un coin du Bronx, survêt’ entrouvert, chaîne sur l’maillot d’corps
J’leur dois cinq ans, micro, boîte à gants, siège et tableau d’bord
C’est Drago Malfoy, maricón, c’est la mafiosa
Mais c’est mieux ça que ça t’monte en l’air, Wingardium Leviosa
Té-ma la diète, un os dans l’assiette, j’le sauce et j’le ronge
Mercenaire pas sorti d’affaire, un verre et j’replonge
Du sabotage, voilà c’qu’ils savent faire, régner sur des cendres
Si j’garde l’otage sans m’faire descendre, frère, il bouge pas jusqu’à décembre
Dans l’sarcophage en tenue d’narco’, barbe de magicien
Qu’on fasse naufrage, ils s’rappelleront d’nous comme les Égyptiens
Eh, quand on arrive en ville (Arrive en ville), c’est l’Nevada (C’est l’Nevada)
Faut viser plus haut, p’tit frère, cent mille, c’est nada
Eh ouais, quand on arrive en ville (Arrive en ville), qu’on sort des liasses (Qu’on sort des liasses)
La mierda, c’est mort, j’joue la paire d’as
American Airlines (Airlines), Airlines (Airlines)
Airlines (Oh), j’joue la paire d’as
American Airlines (Airlines), Airlines (Airlines)
Airlines (Oh), j’joue la paire d’as (Oh)

Get it poppin’ (Where your money? Get it poppin’)
Never seen no window shoppin’ (Never seen no window shoppin’)
Glad I never had to rob
Now FRVR like a mob
They ain’t hit me with the nonsense (Sheesh)
This a Rollie, f*ck deposit
I’m bored of getting money if I’m honest
Baby, let me get the context
Why you gotta hit me with the nonsense? [Chorus: FRVRFRIDAY]
Where your money? Get it poppin’ (Where your money? [Post-Chorus: FRVRFRIDAY]
Drop that ass, she feel the best when she pop that ass
I’m in the mood, so I like that fast, okay
Sent a message and I sent it back, uh
(Why you hit me with the non-, hit me with the- with the nonsense?)
[Verse 2: Lil Baby]
We go through the back now, so it definitely ain’t no window shoppin’
Never been too choosy, but on God I got plenty options
Shit that I done been through with the squad, we forever locked in
Whatever the order, check the Forbes, yeah, your boy poppin’
They don’t really love you, they just love what you can do for ’em
But I love what you can do for me
The way you check that they respect for me
You deserve a couple checks from me
No rubber, but it’s safe for me
No matter what, you wait on me
VVS they skate on me, them bitches try to lay on me
They definitely ain’t gon’ stay with me
Told them boys don’t play with me
Half a million dollars and the drive it go from A to Z
I be on some other shit, that shit that they can’t wait to see
Take your body, make you melt, I try to do that every week
You be on my mind all the time, even if we don’t speak
I be on the grind all the time, you get the real me
Choppa speak forever, nah for real, you feel me? Get it poppin’)
Never seen no window shoppin’ (Never seen no window shoppin’)
Glad I never had to rob
Now FRVR like a mob
They ain’t hit me with the nonsense (Sheesh)
This a Rollie, f*ck deposit
I’m bored of getting money if I’m honest
Baby, let me get the context
Why you gotta hit me with the nonsense? [Post-Chorus: FRVRFRIDAY]
Drop that ass, she feel the best when she pop that ass
I’m in the mood, so I like that fast, okay
Sent a message and I sent it back, uh
(Why you hit me with the non-, hit me with the- with the nonsense?) Get it poppin’ (Where your money? [Intro: FRVRFRIDAY]
This that Paperboy
[Chorus: FRVRFRIDAY]
Where your money? [Post-Chorus: FRVRFRIDAY]
Drop that ass, she feel the best when she pop that ass
I’m in the mood, so I like that fast, okay
Sent a message and I sent it back, uh
(Why you hit me with the non-, hit me with the- with the nonsense?)
[Verse 1: FRVRFRIDAY]
Know you tryna sex me (Know you tryna sex me)
Wanna get the best me, yeah
Heard these niggas wanna test me, yeah
Got the aura that protects me, uh
In the corner throwing left cheek, yeah
Now I see that they’re to get me, uh
Towards me, that p*ssy friendly, uh
(Why you hit me with the non-, hit me with the- with the nonsense?)
[Chorus: FRVRFRIDAY]
Where your money? Get it poppin’)
Never seen no window shoppin’ (Never seen no window shoppin’)
Glad I never had to rob
Now FRVR like a mob
They ain’t hit me with the nonsense (Sheesh)
This a Rollie, f*ck deposit
I’m bored of getting money if I’m honest
Baby, let me get the context
Why you gotta hit me with the nonsense?