Emeli Sande – Higher (feat. Giggs)

This is my first kingdom, fear is not allowed
Oh, love, no fear, oh, love, oh, love
[Bridge 2: Emeli Sandé]
[Hook: Emeli Sandé]
Got me on my poetry with extra toppins
So high that the galaxies are at our feet
Yes, you know it’s dangerous, this high
High, high
[Bridge 1: Giggs]
You know no lies
[Verse 2: Emeli Sandé]
Oh, love, no fear, oh, love, oh, love
Yeah, heaven touches us this high
Take me high, high, higher

They don’t have your back they crying [proper something?]
Take me high, high, higher
So high that the airplanes are empty
Find your freedom in my perfect harmony
Take me high, high, higher
Who you think you’re saving stuck here on the ground?
I ain’t even gas a man up proper cocky
So high that the highs and lows are always highs and never lows
Watch how you gon’ fly if you do trust me
[Intro: Emeli Sandé]
Take me higher, take me higher
So high we’re above the sun
(Nobody, nobody)
Oh, love, no fear, oh, love, oh, love
Take me higher, take me higher
Take me higher, take me higher
The pain is gone, the pain is gone, yeah, no, no cry
Watch how you gon’ fly when you believe in me
Oh, love, no fear, oh, love, oh, love

Fuck a bander for the damsel
Oh, love, no fear, oh, love, oh, love
When I’m in the zone, I need that proper lockin’
Man of us, man of party
So high that the atmosphere is different here
On my beach [slits?] in my sandals
(Yeah, fear is not allowed)
[Verse 1: Emeli Sandé]
Weighing up the stacks, she got the pot of coffee
Take me high, high, higher

She said, "Take your jewelry out, my child, it weighs you down"
Yeah, fuck a gamble
Take me higher, take me higher
They don’t know but god, they just cop a shorty

(I can be your empty gravity)
So high that the astronauts look after us
Got the guns out and the candles

I’m just in that zone, you keep on knockin’, knockin’

When I rip that flow-etry, yes the [?]
[Outro: Emeli Sandé]
Finish off the track he wants the proper copy

[Hook: Emeli Sandé]
It’s pretty clear to see love’s here
When I say that [?] get some goffin’
Oh, love, no fear, oh, love, oh, love
Take me higher, take me higher
I went to the centre, children [wearing guns?]
Take me higher, take me higher
[Hook: Emeli Sandé]

It’s pretty clear to see love’s here
(It’s weighing you, weighing you down)
Got that [?]

My love, it can be your empty gravity
Take me high, high, higher
Take me high, high, higher

Remy Ma – Wake Me Up (feat. Lil’ Kim)

You bitches ain’t humble ‘nough
I hate that shit, I can make or break your shit
Bitch, you so thirsty, obey that shit
Mmm, when the mornin’ come
See, I got options, don’t make me weigh them shits!
Wake me up, mmm, when the mornin’ come
So wake me up early!

[Hook: Lil’ Kim]
Take your pick; that’s your set, claim that clique!
You just met him, how he bae that quick?
Wake me up, mmm, when the mornin’ come

I told you not to touch ’em, it’s not up for discussion!
I get a lot of money, honey
Mmm, when the mornin’ come
If Kimmy B don’t trust ’em, I bet you Remy bust
Mmm, when the mornin’ come!
So wake me up early!
Mmm, when the mornin’ come
Body a guy for my guy make you a meme bitch
[Verse 1: Remy Ma]
Mmm, when the mornin’ come!
Mmm, when the mornin’ come
I’m rich, I’mma stay that bitch!
These fake-ass bitches is done
Wake me up, mmm, when the mornin’ come
If Queen Bee don’t trust ’em, I bet you Remy bust
Wake me up, mmm, when the mornin’ come
Mmm, when the mornin’ come
Got these niggas on lock, but we never cuff!
Mmm, when the mornin’ come
Mmm, when the mornin’ come

Mmm, when the mornin’ come!

Got these niggas on lock, but we never cuff!
Mmm, when the mornin’ come
You bitches ain’t humble ‘nough
[Bridge: Lil’ Kim]
You bitches ain’t humble ‘nough
[Hook: Lil’ Kim]
‘Cause you a clown and Homey don’t play that shit!
[Verse 2: Remy Ma]
Queen Bitch, inf beam bitch
I’ll say it to your face, don’t gotta relay that shit
You fake-ass bitch, you owe homage, pay that shit!
Mmm, when the mornin’ come
[Hook: Lil’ Kim]
Wake me up, mmm, when the mornin’ come
All my clothes is custom, straight from France
I heard he lay that dick, you let him filet that fish
These fake-ass bitches is done
Mean bitch, take one for the team bitch!
Spray that fif’, the crown, I’mma take that shit
I’m his dream bitch
If that’s your dog, I suggest you go train that bitch!
If Nick-ole a Kid-man, OJ that bitch!
My hands like Mayweather’s, all my friends 8 and better!
Wake me up, mmm, when the mornin’ come
See, they ain’t slick, be talkin’ all cray and shit
These fake-ass bitches is done
Got these niggas on lock, but we never cuff!
If Queen Bee don’t trust ’em, I bet you Remy bust
Take that trip, get money, make that lick
Got these niggas on lock, but we never cuff!
So wake me up early!
If Peter Piper picked ’em, I bet you Remy duffed ’em
Kimmy B don’t trust ’em, I bet you Remy bust
And then you see ’em, they be like that they ain’t say that shit!

DJ Snake & Lauv – A Different Way

And I understand your hesitation
Forget about the one who caused you pain
And when you’re feeling alone
I will come running when you call my name
Could you believe I could be different?
Between the sea and silence
Between the sea and silence
Oh, baby, I’ll be right here
So let me redefine you
Forget about the one who caused you pain
I’ll be forever, will you be mine?
Oh, baby, I’ll be right here
Hey, hey, hey
Even a broken heart can beat again
I will come running when you call my name
Even a broken heart can beat again
Just like tears in the eyes do
You can find sunshine in the rain
You can find sunshine in the rain
I’ll be the difference, I’ll lift you high
I know that love is so unforgiving
And you can see the tide move
So breathe easy my dear
Just like tears in the eyes do
I swear I’ll love you in a different way
And I’ll be the friend, hold you together
Hey, hey, hey
So let me redefine you
And when you’re feeling alone
And you can see the tide move
I swear I’ll love you in a different way
You’ve been a victim too many times
I swear I’ll love you in a different way
So breathe easy my dear
Our reputation, it’s no surprise
I swear I’ll love you in a different way

Bjork – Blissing Me

While I fall in love with his songs?
[Verse 2]
Did I just fall in love with love?
So, I reserve my own intimacies
I’m celebrating on a vibrancy
Wanting him to be blissing me
Now, into the air, I am missing him
[Verse 3]
My rawward longing far too visceral
Falling in love to a song
He reminds me of the love in me
Is perhaps where we are meant to be
This handsomest of wickermen
His hands are good in protecting me
Two music nerds obsessing
Our physical union a fantasy
Sending each others these songs
I bundle them up in packages
[Verse 5]
[Verse 4]

Now, how many lightyears this interim
Bridging the gap between singletons

Sending each other MP3s
[Verse 6]

He asked if I could wait for him
Cliffhanger like suspension

All of my mouth was kissing him
[Verse 1]
Is this excess texting a blessing?
My longing has formed its own skeleton
[Verse 7]

The interior of these melodies
Robbing him of his youth?

But would it be trespassing
Touching and caressing me

I just fell in love with a song

Diplo – Get It Right (feat. Mø) (Lyric Video)

I’m gonna chase them down
All my dreams are running wild

I said, "I will rise and shine, even in the coldest night"
I’m gonna get it right
I’m gonna get it right
They can try to hold me down, but I am
I am walking down that road

You can try to hold me down, but I am
Learning from the highs and low
I’m gonna get it right
Where did all the flowers go?
All eyes lying on me, oh
When the sky is filled with smoke and fire
They can try to hold me down, but I am
They can try to hold me down, but I am
‘Cause I’m gonna get it right
They said, "you can’t lose your mind,
I’m gonna get it right
All I want is something better in the purple light
I’m gonna get it right /x2

They say we’re supposed to grow
When the sky is filled with smoke and fire
hurry up, you’re out of time"

I’m gonna get it right
All I want is something better in the purple light
Begging me to play the role
I’m gonna get it right, I’m gonna get it right
I’m gonna get it right
I’m gonna get it right

J Hus – Bouff Daddy

And the mandem got it crackin’ again
Keep your eyes peeled, I’m lurkin’
Four figure outfit, three course meal
Nowadays I hate the attention
Everywhere I go they say Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
‘Cause I tour the city in an Addison Lee
You know the money had me ridin’ brutal
Ya dun kno’, ya dun kno’
And the mandem got it crackin’ again
Don’t worry, there’s plenty more fishes in the sea
In the ends I’m the Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
When you hear the bad line boomin”
You better keep your eyes peeled, I’m lurkin’
Now they see me and say Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
Everything’s different ’cause I’m free
When you hear the bud line boomin’
In the ends I’m the Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
And if I pull up, then it’s curtain
You better keep your eyes peeled, I’m lurkin’
Keep your eyes peeled, I’m lurkin’
And if this whip gets bun they’ll throw the book at me
Now they see me and say Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
I ain’t had a good night sleep since God knows when
I know one thing for certain
I know one thing for certain
Fuck probation, I’m chillin’ overseas
And the mandem got it crackin’ again
And the mandem got it crackin’ again
And the mandem got it crackin’ again
Now they see me and say Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
Let one nigga doubt it, twenty in the mattress
Niggas couldn’t mash this, this is just practice
And the mandem got it crackin’ again
I ain’t had a good night sleep since God knows when
In the ends I’m the Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
And the mandem got it crackin’ again
And if I pull up, then it’s curtain
I ain’t had a good night sleep since God knows when
And the mandem got it crackin’ again
And the mandem got it crackin’ again
It’s okay my brudda, no way they’re badder
Everywhere I go they say Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
You know the money had me ridin’ brutal
‘Cause I tour the city in an Addison Lee
Everywhere I go they say Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
They never used to pay no attention
You better keep your eyes peeled, I’m lurkin’
Bunsah I’m tremendous, dress code horrendous
Buttoned down shirt, make your misses wanna pree
And the mandem got it crackin’ again
When you hear the bad line boomin’
Making six figures moves, we’ve got different agendas
Nah lemme be honest, I love it
I put my money where my mouth is, no two ways about it
You know the money had me ridin’ brutal
Dolce & Gabbana, mana clean up nice
Teach you ’bout check-mate
Ooh, I’m the Bouff Daddy, baby take a look at me
Ya dun kno’, ya dun kno’
This my house, don’t wear your creps on my carpet
Make everybody spectate, I’m just playin’ chess wit’ my best mate
Spend yesterday’s profit and think nothin’ of it
Life of a misfit, broke nigga forfeit
Keep your eyes peeled, I’m lurkin’
Oh, now I’m getting paid, did I mention?
I know one thing for certain
And if I pull up, then it’s curtain
‘Cause I tour the city in an Addison Lee
Ya dun kno’, ya dun kno’

Macklemore – Corner Store (feat. Dave B & Travis Thompson) (On The Tonight Show Starring Jimmy Fallon) (Live)

Might treat your block like a dance floor
Finesse the rent out the landlord
Can’t afford none of what you ordered
Got some mango Hi-Chews, a bag of chips
Mama said, "Pull your pants up"
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Out the Benz-o, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip
I was just doing my thing (my thing)
Corner store, 2 AM
Rollin’ through the city and we hide behind the tints
Okay, 2 AM, I’m posted (I’m posted)
They don’t want no one to know long as you comfortable, yeah
The courage to change the things I can
Never smoked a Backwood, it was all Swishers (uh-uh)
Close construction, no room for the huevos (yeah yeah)
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
On the rooftop smoking (smokin’)
There’s commas on the way
I was on bag of Cuban Z’s, walking off kilter
I’m pushing, moving work, proving
In the Benz-o, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip
In the Benz-o, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip
In the Benz-o, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip
Counting the coin, breaking my back (yeah)
Got some mango Hi-Chews, a bag of chips
But it’s all love, run my route, play the course
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Right with your tape up, it’s garbage
And getting hella faded
They wanna leggo
Couldn’t tell you ’bout our future (Yeah)
Corner store, 2 AM
All in my Jansport
Corner store, 2 AM
Still grubbin’ on struggle tastes
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Rollin’ ’round the city and we hide behind the tints
Taking my time, working it out
Corner store, that’s all (Gemini)
Wasn’t thinking ’bout tomorrow (uh-uh)
Shit, I’m hardly on, not quite broke
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Got some mango Hi-Chews, a bag of chips
Boy so wonderful
Corner store, 2 AM
Roasting, talking shit, we mobbing, I just got my mama’s whip (Hell yeah)
That’s Benny, he like Montego, he save you like the gecko
I used to roll up a spliff, and I mixed the weed with the Parliament, ayy (oh shit)
I grew up on Old English, that’s that malt liquor (aha)
Pushing pen to the paper for peso
Off the wall but on the boarder
And the wisdom to know the difference
Hit the hot food aisle (uhuh)
God, grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change
Swisher guts in the Funyun bag (yes)
Rollin’ through the city and we hide behind the tints
In the Benz-o, got the Swisher out the window, then we dip
I politic with the stagnant, forget my day by the morning, it go
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
We was on the corner, posted (yeah)
Rollin’ through the city and we hide behind the tints
Put the pussy on pedestal, blow the medical to the face
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Them cheap thrills, they come and they go, yeah
Corner store, 2 AM
All in my loins, all on my nerves
Got the gizzards instead of the wings (Gizzards)
Got some mango Hi-Chews, a bag of chips
It’s sad that they know my face
Can’t get a break, but that’s my snack
He not gon’ pay the debt ’til you ice, get OG Maco
We blow dank out that window
Rollin’ through the city and we hide behind the tints
Gotta re-up so you know we ’bout to hit the
Posted at the corner store, posted at the corner store
Got some mango Hi-Chews, a bag of chips
Bending corners, and scraper are loyal to tell my bands up
I’m posted and smoking just like my uncles before me
You gotta love it
Declining the call from labels
Reminiscing, 2:11, and we smokin’ on some Ports
Call me Almond Joy, mama’s boy
Sweatpants, shorts, wife beater, posted on the porch
Through that dirt and hop that fence (aha)
Nah, I don’t wanna hear your bullshit, I don’t really need your help
We ain’t have no common sense
Before I pulled a fake ID out on a bartender
Rollin heaven in my new Wraith
Moving to Utah, run with
Talking ’bout we saved you a seat, boy, boy
They all wanna know what’s next, I don’t even know myself

Luis Fonsi & Demi Lovato – Échame La Culpa

Ese beso que siempre te prometí
No eres tú, no eres tú
No te quiero hacer sufrir

I don’t really, really wanna fake it no more
Play me like The Beatles baby just let it be
No eres tú, soy yo (soy yo)

No eres tú, soy yo (soy yo)
I don’t really, really wanna fake it no more
So come on put the blame on me, yeah

So come on put the blame on me, yeah
Ya se fue la magia que te enamoro
Porque tu error solo fue conocerme
I don’t really, really wanna fight anymore
Échame la culpa
No te quiero hacer sufrir
Échame la culpa
Ya entendí muy bien que fue lo que paso
Es mejor olvidar y dejarlo así (así)
No eres tú, no eres tú

Que tu no eres la mala, que el malo soy yo
No eres tú, soy yo (soy yo)

Solamente te falta un beso
Échame la culpa
[Coro: Luis Fonsi & (Demi Lovato) & Dúo]
Es mejor olvidar y dejarlo así (así, así, así)
Solamente te falta un beso
I don’t really, really wanna fake it no more
No eres tú, no eres tú
Solamente te falta un beso

No eres tú, no eres tú
No eres tú, soy yo (soy yo)
Solamente te falta un beso
[Chorus: Luis Fonsi & (Demi Lovato) & Dúo]
Y es que no quisiera estar en tu lugar
Ese beso que siempre te prometí
I don’t really, really wanna fight anymore
[Bridge: Demi Lovato + Luis Fonsi]
No te quiero hacer sufrir
Ok, I don’t really, really wanna fight anymore
Es mejor olvidar y dejarlo así (así)
Échame la culpa
Play me like The Beatles baby just let it be
Échame la culpa

So come on put the blame on me
Ese beso que siempre te prometí
No eres tú, soy yo (soy yo)
Hey yeah
No eres tú, no eres tú
So come on put the blame on me
Y aunque duela tanto tengo que aceptar
Tengo en esta historia algo que confesar
Échame la culpa
[Bridge: Demi Lovato + Luis Fonsi]
I don’t really, really wanna fake it no more
Play me like The Beatles baby just let it be
Es mejor olvidar y dejarlo así (así)
[Post-Coro: Luis Fonsi & Dúo]
Ok, I don’t really, really wanna fight anymore
Hey Fonsi?
Es mejor olvidar y dejarlo así (así)
Solamente te falta un beso
Es mejor olvidar y dejarlo así (así)
No eres tú, soy yo (soy yo)
Ese beso que siempre te prometí

No eres tú, no eres tú
Oh no
No te quiero hacer sufrir
Échame la culpa
[Post-Coro: Dúo]
Solamente te falta un beso
No me conociste nunca de verdad
[Intro: Demi Lovato & Luis Fonsi]
Solamente te falta un beso
Solamente te falta un beso
No te quiero hacer sufrir
¿Qué pasa Demi?
Échame la culpa
[Verso: Luis Fonsi & Demi Lovato]
Échame la culpa
Échame la culpa
No te quiero hacer sufrir

Play me like The Beatles baby just let it be
[Chorus: Luis Fonsi & (Demi Lovato) & Dúo]

Tory Lanez – I Sip

I don’t think I can think
I don’t think I can think
So I won’t try to pretend
I smoke, I sip, I drink
I’m just out here acting like you knew me
[Verse 1]
Wood grain, top down, switch lanes
This blunt got me too high
Cause you and I just friends
I don’t think I can think
I sip way too much drank
I’m supposed to stop but I can’t
This blunt got me too high
[Pre-Hook/Chorus]
Is you mad tho?
Can’t f–k me
I’m supposed to stop but I can’t
I won’t try to tell lies
[Verse 2]
Cause you and I are just friends
Rolled up and get high sometimes
I won’t try to tell lies
[Hook/Chorus]
Telling you was getting too deep

I won’t try to pretend
You and my girl on my slabs

I smoke, I sip, I drink
Dat whip, dat wrist insane
I’m supposed to stop but I can’t
I smoke, I sip, I drink
Cause you and I just friends
So I won’t try to pretend
Cause you and I just friends
So I won’t try to pretend
You’re down to ride sometimes
I won’t try to tell lies
I won’t try to pretend
Got a string up in my cup, baby
I smoke, I sip, I drink
I tell the truth whenever you double cup me
Cause you and I are just friends
I’m supposed to stop but I can’t
[Pre-Hook/Chorus]
Wood grain, top down, switch lanes

I just never mind, you a freak
I sip way too much drink

This blunt got me too high
Dat whip, dat wrist insane
Cause you and I just friends
We just slide sometimes
[Hook/Chorus]
Say you love me butcan’t touch me
I won’t try to pretend

I’m supposed to stop but I can’t
I sip way too much drank
I’m supposed to stop but I can’t
I sip way too much drank
So I won’t try to pretend
Cause you and I are just friends
I’m a plane I just crashed baby
Cause you and I are just friends
You spend every night with my clique

I won’t try to be pretend
I won’t try to tell lies
I’m supposed to stop but I can’t
I’m supposed to stop but I can’t
Bet you know your best friend want me
[Outro]
Swear every night too lit
This blunt got me too high
[Hook/Chorus]
I don’t think I can think
I sip way too much drink
After all the nights, that we spend

Action Bronson – The Chairman’s Intent (At Webster Hall) (Live)

From this top floor view, I can see it all
Two kisses on the cheek for my tailor

I got the soul of an Amazon Healer
Uh, they’ll never find you in a shark suit
Before I get upset. homie
You don’t even know me

Shit, you’re looking at some motherfucking art, boo
But motherfuckers forget
Time crumbles when the jet black M5 rumbles
You don’t even know me
So bitch please pass that [?]
All from what I did last summer?
Watch the fifth wheel fall
Two pumps from the inhaler got me feeling like Morris Taylor
Till I’m back up on the set
Long sleeved 4/5th’s, turn them into an angel
[Chorus]
Fuck that shit, you ain’t hot like Prince
You don’t even know me
Yo, these sixteen bars cost sixteen cars
[Bridge]

You don’t even know me
I never trust a dude named ‘Angel’
Tanned like I just left Haiti
Draw blood, I’m already made
But little man will cut your face like wedding cake
You don’t even know me
You don’t even know me
[Intro]
[Verse 3]
And that’s fine by me
Ah-ha
[Chorus]
Switch a maze on these bitches like, whoop

You don’t even know me
Yeah, man
Uh, that shit was shining like an angel
Uh, I started clapping when the chef brought the duck to the table
Sitting cross-eyed, I’m likely lit
Yeah
[Verse 2]
Better be sure to put them cameras on
You don’t even know me

Sky opened up and down came me
And there will never be a part two
Looking like I had mad plastic surgery
Kiss these balls, bitch, we stars
[Verse 1]
Young AB, flowing in a Jag from the 80s
It’s me, yeah
Every motherfucking jump shot wet
You got little shine, but not like this
From this top floor view, I can see it all
Yeah yeah, ah
Yeah, I might be sick
They turned Bam Bam Chinese
Shit, I need some time to realign my Chi

Turn dreams into real shit
Same outfit every day like a cartoon (that’s me!)
Switch a maze on these bitches like, whoop

Dua Lipa – Golden Slumbers

Once there was a way
To get back home
And I will sing a lullaby
Sleep, pretty darling, do not cry

Smiles await you when you rise
To get back home
Sleep, pretty darling, do not cry
To get back homeward
[Verse 1]
To get back homeward
[Chorus]
Sleep, pretty darling, do not cry
[Verse 2]
Once there was a way

I will sing a lullaby
[Chorus]
Once there was a way
And I will sing a lullaby
Once there was a way
Golden slumbers fill your eyes

Kehlani – Already Won

I already, I already won
That’s my story
That’s my heart
Stopped giving a damn about
No time to kick back
Get to judge how I speak
When they tell me how I won’t make it out
City on the map
The world keep turning

So empathize beside me
I already won
Fuck your favors
[Pre-Hook]

Then I still stand out
Keep the glory
Damn yeah, I make dem bids now
Always, Alwaaays
Because the critics bleed like I bleed
I’m nominated for a Grammy, AMAs, and BET Awards
I already won
And I treat it like I want it to
You were sitting right in my seat
[Verse 1]
I got the world on my back
Doing what I should
It’s cause you see when I’m down
And I’m humble, but I got the juice
Fuck the fame
Everyday I’m evolving
Mama say she good
I already
Man, what an honor
I remain unstoppable
No time to kick back
That’s my soul
I already, I already won
Even judge how I breathe
Yea, I put the world on my back

No time to kick back

I already won
And God keep giving
I already won
Understand I’m highly favored
When they tell me how I won’t make it out
‘Cause I made it out a city that ain’t pretty
I got the keys to my hood
I don’t put you above me
I already
Mama say she good
But you can’t put a worth up on my art
Yea, I’m tired
Goddamn, fuck a handout
Gracious in the way I move
[Verse 2]
If you love me when I’m up
City on the map
And only God can hand rewards
I got the world on my back
I already

Doing what I should
Stopped giving a damn about
Because it’s trendy
Already wo-uh-on
Unless I got my hands out
I’ve already
And I never got you comfortable
Shit be iffy
[Hook]
They eat like I eat
Stopped giving a damn about
[Hook]
I already won
Oh
[Hook]
But I’m so far from the ending
Starving hungry like me
When they tell me how I won’t make it out
Just two years ago, yea
I already won
Took the road less traveled
And I’m still
Or even give someone a crown
And it’s tricky when you wanna show me love
I already won
I got the keys to my hood
Never dreamed I’d do all this before
I already won
And I’m thankful that I found my groove
Doing what I should
Bet I got plans now
City on the map
‘Cause you gotta judge how I sing
Mama say she good

Always
Yea, I got me
Yea, I got the keys to my hood

I’ve already won
I already won
I already won

Miguel – Pineapple Skies

Got it now, gonna show all night
Oh, I’ll promise everything gon’ be alright (ah)
[Chorus]
[?]
You and your bass line, bass line
Be alright
Everything gon’ be alright
We can be, pretty please, in the eyes of the storm, yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
Back slide, back slide (uh)

[Outro]

Don’t you look down we’re still up

Be alright
Bass line, back slide (yeah)
[?]
Oh, I want it now, I want it now
Smiling at the purple skies

Be alright (woo)
Dancing to the song, why you do it like that?
Bass line, back slide (oh, yeah babe)
Oh, I want it now, I want it now (yeah, no, no)
Lead us so high you think we won’t touch the ground
You and your your bass line, bass line (yeah)
Been talkin’ to you for the longest time (woo)
Everything gon’ be alright (woo)

[Intro]
And now [?] you, you, you (woah)
Everything gon’ be alright (ah)
Oh, I want it now, I want it now (yeah)
Got it now, gonna show all night (show you, show you, show you)

While we Stevie Wonder through the night
Everything you do, got me wishing you, you, you, you
Don’t forget to hold on tight

Promise everything gon’ be alright
(oh) Light so bright, why you do it like that?
Come tomorrow seems so bright
You and your your bass line, bass line
Be alright
Are the trees high enough baby?
Oh, I want it now, I want it now
Got it now, gonna show alright
And now [?] you, you, you
Everything gon’ be alright
[Pre-Chorus]
Lead us so high we think we won’t touch the ground
Everything you do, got me wishing you, you, you, you
Bass line, back slide
Got it now, gonna show all night (oh, babe)
Dancing to the song, why you do it like that?
Smiling at the purple skies
[Post-Chorus]
[Verse 1]
You and your your bass line, bass line (give it to you)
Won’t you look up baby?
Oh, back up [?] no storm clouds (uh)
[Bridge]
Feeling like a thriller
So please show me love baby
Be alright
Promise everything gon’ be alright
[Chorus]

Everything gon’ be alright
What’s wrong, everything gon’ be alright (woo)
Light so bright, why you do it like that?
Hell, when we look up, look up baby (huh)
[?] in the clouds in the morning

[Verse 2]
Everything gon’ be alright babe (oh, be alright)
Be alright

Dutch ReBelle – I Can’t

Can’t nobody tell you where you ‘sposed to go
Feel I been summoned by real ones to ride..
Put my chips up for the big picture get your frame now trick ‘cuz this chick still winnin’
If you want it better take it like a buffet bitch
Red lips thicker hips like a runway chick
Why they want me on ya neck like this treat your team like a light breakfast
Run with Zoeminicans so don’t be dumb. Dutchy that rum mixed with 151
Fuck you mean homie Beantown raised me Can’t recall when they played me.
Your crew debatable, beach party broads by the water but inflatable
Pull up on Diplo like where the function, swipe me a soux chef host me a luncheon
Can’t recall the last time that I felt like this…
Dutchy that rum mixed with 151 Run with Zoeminicans so don’t be dumb.
Know that I’m capable really seen smoke so this Dutch never breakable
So I came back from my own little world with a blunt twirled back in my lane still swimmin’
Here’s some dos and some don’ts for you dumb dumbs, whoa!
Feel I been summoned by real ones to ride..
Been a while since I felt like this I been fienin’ for a flex like this
Can’t recall when it felt so lit to get love in my hood real shit
Really been broke so with change never shakeable
Made a couple bands while yall broads out brunching, Mac with a sac got your main man munchin’
Roll with Zoeminicans so don’t be dumb. Dutchy that Rum mixed with 151
Been a while since I felt like this I been fienin for a flex like this
Why they want me on ya neck like this treat your team like a light breakfast

Can’t recall when they played me. Fuck you mean homie Beantown raised me
(I Can’t recall the last time that I….that I….)
(I Can’t recall the last time that I …that I…)
Maybe Tokyo let me shop ‘til my chips low Ain’t that a trip tho? Rather take a trip tho.
Dutchy been slayin’ on her Buffy shit

Can’t recall when it felt so lit to get love in my hood real shit

Spittin’ that light so there’s nowhere to hide Feel I been summoned by real ones to ride.

T-Pain – Classic You (feat. Chris Brown)

You be mobbin’ in this bitch (oh yeah, yeah)
You be vibin’ in this bitch (in this bitch)
That’s classic you, oh (that’s my hoe)
She the head bitch in charge, fuck a nigga, don’t bother (don’t bother)
You be vibin’ in this bitch

You be mobbin’ in this bitch (yeah, in this bitch)
Tell them niggas, they gon’ have to learn today
You be vibin’ in this bitch (oh yeah, yeah)
You be vibin’ in this bitch

That’s classic you, oh (that’s you, yeah, that’s my hoe)
You be mobbin’ in this bitch (yeah, in this bitch)
Yeah, my bitch be holdin’ on to the gun (that’s my hoe)

Good God, I be havin’ her for dinner (be havin’ her for dinner, yeah)
That’s classic you
You be mobbin’ in this bitch (yeah, in this bitch)
Got a winner and I get up in her, too hard
Couple dollars, she want a couple dollars (dollars, dollars)
Tell them niggas they gon’ have to learn today
Back seat pimpin’, nigga, I gotta have a driver (gotta have a driver)
You be mobbin’ in this bitch (oh, baby, baby, in this bitch)
[Bridge: T-Pain]
I wanna see, elbows hangin’ out the window (hangin’ out the window)
Bring that bitch home, give that ass a couple dollars (couple dollars)
That’s classic you, oh (you, you, you, that’s my hoe)
Niggas hatin’ on your boy ’cause they know I got a winner ( know got a winner)
Zero fucks baby, you don’t give a shit
[Chorus: Chris Brown & T-Pain]
My bitch will pull a razor blade out her garms (that’s my hoe)
Know the money in the stripper face

Oh yeah, my bitch ain’t got no problem pullin’ guns on your hoe
[Verse 1: T-Pain]
I wouldn’t have it any other way
[Verse 2: Chris Brown & T-Pain]
My bitch be holdin’ on to the gun (that’s my hoe)
You be vibin’ in this bitch (yeah)
That’s classic you, oh (you, that’s my hoe)
You be mobbin’ in this bitch (oh, baby, baby, yeah)
That’s classic you, oh (classic you, that’s my hoe)
You might see my baby in the trap, gettin’ shit
Zero fucks baby, you don’t give a shit
[Chorus: Chris Brown & T-Pain]

Man, I super love this bitch
I wouldn’t have it any other way
That’s classic you
[Chorus: Chris Brown & T-Pain]
You might see my baby in the Wraith (skrrt, skrrt)
Zero fucks, baby, you don’t give a shit
Zero fucks baby, you don’t give a shit
You be vibin’ in this bitch (yeah)
Zero fucks, baby, you don’t give a shit (yeah)
That’s classic you, oh (you, you, you, that’s my hoe)
That’s classic you (you)
Zero fucks baby, you don’t give a shit