2 Chainz – Blue Cheese (feat. Migos)

And if you know me you know I’m about my cash
Black man with a lot of money, got the white man wanna off me
I’m on this drink need to slow down
Got your bitch out the DM, put her on a flight
Off with they head
Migos and Chainz in the city, go to your girl corner
Blue cheese in my off whites
My side chick got pregnant by her main dude and I’m offended
I had to take my uncle to school this morning shawty
The Nawfside, where the bags at, I was breakin’ my wrist in the glass (Whippin’ it!)
She fuck with the squad, she gon’ grip the stick
50 pointer shit colossus
Better wake up, smell the coffee
When you wake up in the morning
Safari diamond, money long now
I can do more than just brag, I can back it up uh uh
One thing I cannot do is go out sad
Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches
‘Cause he smelled like weed when he got there
Negative energy, I could do anything, I got the guillotine
She fuck with the squad, she gon’ grip the stick
I’m havin blue cheese
I don’t understand nothin’ but them dollar signs
I’m going wildebeest, all on my enemies
Get on top, she act a dog with it
50, 000 on me, I’m a walkin’ lick
Fucking on bitches with double D’s
Blue cheese in my off whites
Known to pull off and get head
And I’mma get it by any means
(Uhh, uhh)
I don’t understand nothin’ but them dollar signs
Boy, my uncle 12 shawty
Got your bitch out the DM, put her on a flight
I don’t understand nothin’ but them dollar signs
Cookie smellin like a mosh pit
Got your bitch out the DM, put her on a flight
Blue cheese in my off whites
I’ve been drinkin’ Codeine all night
Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches
Hey, with this money I could stay up and survive
Blue cheese, no ranch, all hunnids
Racks in my pockets, they lookin’ like knee pads
You had a sack but it’s gone now
I hit the lot and don’t ask for the tag
Drippin’ so much sauce on your bitch look like she wettin’ the bed
I’ve been drinkin’ Codeine all night
Got your bitch out the DM, put her on a flight
Walk in the traphouse, use my Cartiers for credentials (Goddamn!)
Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches
I called, she ain’t pick up, I text her back, bitch you stingy
Oh so high, money make me so high
Everyone look at the tag, I do the digital dash uh uh
And he got suspended
50, 000 on me, I’m a walkin’ lick
I don’t understand nothin’ but them dollar signs
She fuck with the squad, she gon’ grip the stick
Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches
She fuck with the squad, she gon’ grip the stick
You was my mans but you lost me
I could do more than just say it, strip club veteran head uh uh
I don’t understand nothin’ but them dollar signs
I’m at the top and they under me
Smoking on Barry Bonds in the Hurricane, spinning work like I’m Taz
I just bought a Lamb’ I’mma crawl on it
Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches
We too fly, bad bitches in the archive
Give me that block and I gotta seize
Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches
Blue cheese in my off whites
When you wake up in the morning
My life I’m livin’ it fast
50, 000 on me, I’m a walkin’ lick
Flexing on niggas like Hercules
They know me but don’t know my past
I’ve been drinkin’ codeine all night
I’m in all black like a ninja, chain got influenza
Blue cheese in my off whites
Had to bring out that bag
Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches
Put the rest of that blue cheese in the bag
Racks in back it won’t slow down
I’ve been drinkin’ codeine all night
The Nawfside, call it Baghdad, make a nigga 40 yard dash
50, 000 on me, I’m a walkin’ lick
Blue cheese in my off whites
Pop a Perc, kinda nauseous
We go live, smoke this dope and ride
Flexin’ my all white with Benjamin Franklin
Came from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches
These niggas sick me wanna get rid of me
10 racks on me that’s mall money
I met the plug, got 100 keys
I am still gettin’ this bread, bought her a Birkin bag uh uh
I’ve been drinkin’ Codeine all night
Got your bitch out the DM, put her on a flight
Poppin’ Xans, I’m exhausted
Blue cheese in my off whites

Armin Van Buuren – Sunny Days (feat. Josh Cumbee)

[Chorus]

Oh, oh, ooh
[Chorus]
Oh, sunny days
[Outro]
But she keeps on praying
She keeps on praying

No more butterflies ’cause they don’t never last
Oh, oh, ooh
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, oh, ooh

[Post-Chorus]

Oh, sunny days
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, sunny days
Oh, oh, ooh
It’s always raining
Lift me when I’m down
But all that she’s seeing is darkness
She keeps on praying
She keeps on praying
Oh, sunny days

She keeps on praying
Oh, sunny days
It’s always raining
[Post-Chorus]
Oh, oh, ooh

[Verse 2]
She keeps on praying
Stolen from the light by demons of the past
[Verse 1]
Stolen from the light by demons of the past
Lift me when I’m down

Oh, oh, ooh

No more butterflies ’cause they don’t never last
Sunny days
You woke up in the morning
Break you through the clouds
Oh, sunny days
Oh, sunny days
Break you through the clouds
She keeps on praying
She won’t tell you why
Shelter for the night
With the sunrise in your eyes
All she needs is shelter
Lift me when I’m down
But she’s looking down the line
She keeps on praying
And this one could be heaven

Tom Rosenthal – Take Over

Show me wonders, love
Take me over
No need for the mouth to speak
Show me things that your eyes do see
Show me things that your eyes do see

Show me wonders
Oh show me what your mind does see
Show me what your eyes still see
Show me your, what your eyes can see
Oh love, take me over
It’s a wonderful world, and you got a camera
Oh love, show me wonders
Show me light, show me day, show me wonderful
Show me everything you see
Show me wonders
Show me the things your eye does see
Show me what your eyes can see
Just show me
I am blind without you
No need to do talking
Oh love, go and be, you can be the heart for me
I wanna see what you see

Jon Pardi – Heartache On The Dance Floor

I couldn’t say anything so I sang along
I gotta know her name and I gotta see her again
All I think about, think about, think about
Where she at, where she at, where she at tonight?
Yeah, she’s moving through my mind (moving through my mind)
Yeah, she was shaking them hips
First thing that caught my eye, like nothing I’d ever seen
Where you at, where you at, where you at tonight?

She’s got me mesmerized, she’s all I’m thinking about
Where you at, where you at, where you at tonight?
So I’m right here right now
She was a heartache on the dance floor (heartache on the dance floor)
She’s got me wondering, yeah I’m just wondering
Where she at, where she at, where she at tonight?
I gotta know her name and I gotta see her again
Where you at, where you at, where you at tonight, oh?
Humming this little song
If I could say a thing
She’s got me wondering, yeah I’m just wondering
My little mystery, that girl is killing me
Yeah, she’s moving through my mind (moving through my mind)
Sunburned auburn air the California dream
Yeah, I was just hanging out
So I just hung around this little west coast town
And if you’re listening, listening, listening

Girl, I’m hanging around this little town
Some little west coast town

Where she at, where she at, where she at tonight?
I dropped by every night, I stayed till closing time
I’d want you to know
Oh, I gotta know your name and I gotta see you again
To some old Motown song
Found a bar out by the sand, so I made my way in
Where you at, where you at, where you at tonight?
You were a heartache on the dance floor (heartache on the dance floor)

Where she at, where she at, where she at tonight, oh yeah?
So I put on a song just to sing along
She was a heartache on the dance floor (heartache on the dance floor)
Yeah, you’re moving through my mind (moving through my mind)

Vince Staples – Rain Come Down

Two page spread in the CLR
When the jay go ’round
Might get JFK’d, hope not I prayeth
And the cops don’t come for some weeks
Rain come down
Rain come down
Might get JFK’d, hope not, I prayeth
Rain come down
Rain come down
Where I’m from we don’t run, we just roll with the heat
Bet your girl goes down
I’m the blood on the leaves, I’m the nose in the Sphinx
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
No, no, no, no, no, no, no (rain come down)
Rain come down
Don’t drown in the brown, just drown in the sound
No, the cops don’t come for some weeks
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Long flights playin’ with my brain
When the sun go down
In the middle of the night
Rain come down (and the rain)
In the middle of the night
Take a ride on the side where we die in the street
I’m Lou’ Bourgeois on the beat
Rain come down
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Rain come down
If so, ain’t no thang to a G
And the cops don’t come for some weeks
In the middle of the night
Bet your girl goes down
Get your man laid down
Where I’m from we don’t go to police
If so, ain’t no thang to a G
When the sun go down
I’m the back of the bus, take a seat
I feel just like Snoop on Dre day
No, the cops don’t come for some weeks
Never need a girl to love me, I just need the fire
Ride in the drop top, son, why think?
No, no, no, no, no, no, no (rain come down)
Bet your girl goes down
Bet your girl goes down
Long nights, long summers we in Spain
Rain come down
Rain come down
Rain come down
On prison time, don’t be trippin’ on a text back
Brown skin, blonde brain, Etta James
Rain come down
Run these streets like Ali Bomaye
In the middle of the night
Rain come down
I’m the blood on the leaves, I’m the nose in the Sphinx
When the jay go ’round
Rain come down
Best bet, try not to compete
I’m Lou’ Bourgeois on the beat
Rain come down (and the rain)
I’m the man, ten toes in the street
I feel just like Snoop on Andre Day
In another world, Cover Girl, but her chest flat
Or, I think it was for Wayne
Can’t remember springing for it, bring it on the plane
No, no, no, no, no, no, no (rain come down)
Rain come down
Run these streets like Ali Bomaye
She don’t wanna be another what’s-her-name
Rain come down
She getting naked undercover’s for the fame
Don’t you dream on how it feel to be in love?
Make it rain, in the club
When the sun go down
Get your man laid down
Rain come down
Call Ca-lal-lane
Where I’m from we don’t run, we just roll with the heat
Best bet, try not to compete
Get your main laid down
I run North Side of the beach
Rain come down
Rain come down
I’m the back of the bus, take a seat
Rain come down
Paid a pretty penny for my peace of mind
When the jay go ’round
Rain come down (and the rain)
What, you drunk? You need a bus?
Rain come down
Rain come down
No, no, no, no, no, no, no (rain come down)
Where I’m from we don’t go to police
Rain come down
I run North Side of the beach
When the sun go down
Take a ride on the side where we die in the street
When the jay go ’round
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Ride in the drop top, son, why think?
I’m the man, ten toes in the street

Tory Lanez – Loud Pack (feat. Dave East)

Pull up with ah stick
Honestly we take jewelry better than we can take a joke
Baby where you been?
Pull up with ah stick
Keep you on my side like the loud pack
Baby where you been?
When I was broke I still had smoke
Bring it to the crib, you know what it is
You still riding shotty with the loud pack
Got her number, ain’t called yet
Before I used to package it

We gon’ get it lit, just like the loud pack
Party with your friends
Dipping in a Benz
Backwood on fire, so got my eyes low, blow this pound
Dipping in a Benz
And I’m with the shits
We don’t know no drought
Need you right beside me like the loud pack
I can pull your main bitch and all I do is sing to her
My diamonds Offset
First class, I don’t do no more coach
And it ain’t a thing to her
Bring ’em to the crib
Lil T the one to tease me, want the whole thing
I woke up on a cloud, Takeoff
Got two bitches and they smoking out
Bring ’em to the crib
Bring it to the crib, you know what it is
Dipping in the ‘gatti, baby
All the smokin’, I mastered it, loud
Loud pack
And I’m with the shits
Lambo, the trunk in front of it, pulling up, I ain’t parked yet
Soon as you see me, you know what I’m on, yeah
Party with your friends
[Verse 1: Tory Lanez]
Pull up, light the motherfucking loud pack

It’s all good with me, I got the loud pack
Baby where you been?
Came back to the crib, back to the face, I ain’t passing it

Keep you on my side like the loud pack
Pull up with ah stick
Pull up, light the motherfucking loud pack

Whipping on the side, I’ma…
New Lamborghini, that trunk in the front, yeah
Still whipping and the digits long as lo mein
On Collins couple Haitians close
That blunt not done, I hit that roach

I got two bitches and they fucking, oh yeah
And I’m with the shits
We go to Cali smoking Cali, this shit loud
Need you right beside me like the loud pack
[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
Party with your friends
Bring ’em to the crib
You still got a body, baby
We gon’ get it lit, just like the loud pack
We gon’ get it lit, just like the loud pack
[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
[Verse 2: Dave East]
It’s all good with me, I got the loud pack
Bring it to the crib, you know what it is
Need you right beside me like the loud pack
It’s all good with me, I got the loud pack
[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
Pull up, light the motherfucking loud pack
I can show you what this dough about
Dipping in a Benz
Got the head off a eighth of dope
Keep you on my side like the loud pack
(Yeah-yeah-yeah-oh)

Silverstein – Lost Positives

And I’m tired of trying to outrun a promise I should have never made
Truth is just believing
The regret in your eyes tells me there’s nothing left to lose
Can you know what’s true?
Can you know what’s true?
Lying is letting you go
If lying is leaving
Can you know what’s true?
If lying is leaving
Can you know what’s true?
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Can you know what’s true?
Lying is letting you go on
Lying is letting you go on
Living lies that kept me close to you
[Verse 2]

Lying is letting you go
So I waited long enough to show you that I could change the way I know you

If lying is leaving, truth is just believing
[Chorus]
Lying is letting you go
Living lies that kept me close to you
Lying is letting you go on
Can you know what’s true?

And I changed the locks so I could get through the days and nights I never asked you
Living lies that kept me close to you
In the light of day this sleight of hand romance is cold and crystal clear

[Chorus]
Replay a miserable script full of words that I won’t say

Last night I came around to the truth whispered in my ear
[Verse 1]
Can you know what’s true?
Living lies that kept me close to you
Lying is letting you go
Lying is letting you go

Can you know what’s true?
[Intro]

Paramore – Hard Times (In The Live Lounge) (Live)

We’ll kick it when I hit the ground
Tell my friends I’m coming down
These lives
Hard times

Gonna take you down and laugh when you cry
Hard times
And I gotta get to rock bottom
Hard times
For me to come out
Maybe I’ll come alive
Hit me with lightning!
Hard times
Is a hole in the ground
[Bridge]
And I gotta get to rock bottom
Hanging over my head
Gonna take you down and laugh when you cry
All that I want
These lives
When I hit the ground
That I ain’t gonna die
[Chorus]

Gimme some sort of sign
And it ain’t coming down
Hard times
Hard times
Is to wake up fine
With my little raincloud
[Verse 1]
And I still don’t know how I even survive

Gonna take you down and laugh when you cry
And I gotta get to rock bottom
[Chorus]
Hard times
You can tell me when it’s alright
All that I want

Hard times
Hard times
Walking around
Tell me that I’m alright
And I still don’t know how I even survive
Gonna make you wonder why you even try
Gonna make you wonder why you even try
Hard times
[Chorus]
We’ll kick it when I hit the ground
And I still don’t know how I even survive
Tell my friends I’m coming down
[Verse 2]
Where do I go?
Gonna make you wonder why you even try

Hard times
Hard times
These lives

ODESZA – Line Of Sight (feat. Wynne & Mansionair)

End of my line of sight once more
Help me out, don’t let me down
It’ll all be fine this time
I could learn from you, I could learn from you
[Chorus]
I’m facing back to front
So will you help me down
And I don’t learn, no I don’t learn
Cos you always seemed so kind

No you won’t let me, won’t let me down down down

Help me out, don’t let me down
And I don’t learn, no I don’t learn
[Verse 2]
Over my shoulder at the sun
And you won’t let me, won’t let me down
[Chorus]
Cos you always seemed so kind
I turn full circle round and round
[Verse 1]

[Outro]
Come grab my hand for solid ground
I could learn from you, I could learn from you
And you won’t let me, won’t let me down
I could learn from you, I could learn from you
And I don’t learn, no I don’t learn

And I don’t learn, no I don’t learn
It’ll all be fine this time
Help me out, don’t let me down
And I don’t learn, no I don’t learn
It’ll all be fine this time
And I don’t learn, no I don’t learn
And I don’t learn, no I don’t learn

I’m feeling in and out
And I don’t learn, no I don’t learn
It’ll all be fine this time
And it’s an open door

Nick Grant – Bouncin

Never met a nah notha nigga this hot
With the top down
Tell them niggas’ cool out
Real nigga’ ingredient
Bouncin’
Hot damn nigga…
Chris Bosh
Girl I got a bag on me
They can’t do what I can
Girl I got a bag on me
I can make the money nigga…
Uh…
Hot damn nigga…
With the top down
Shooter do it himself
I can make the money nigga…
Tell them other niggas

This double M is all I need
Bouncin’
I can make the money nigga…
[Verse 1: Nick Grant]
Like a cheap nigga’
My outfit scream murderer (whoo)
And when you real nigga
I’m a rare nigga
Bouncin’
Pen game dope, scribble ’til my wrist lock
I think I’m Meth & Mary

Not the press on kind
Hot damn…
Ass fat, she don’t waste much
[Hook: Nick Grant]
With the top down
Come through wavy and they gon’ do you the greasiest
Money dancin’
I can make the money nigga…
Hold up that "depressed hoe" sign
Somebody tell them niggas that I’m legendary
They can’t do what I can
This that ’96 Pac
Going harder than Laura lettin’ Urkle fuck
We gon’ check ’em first, like the secretary
Nigga’ that shit look too tedious (haha)
They can’t do what I can
I can make the money nigga…
Yeah I’m showing out, roll the curtains up
My biggest fear is that you treatin’ me like theeese niggas’
I thought I told you that it’s all about the moola
Hot damn nigga…
And when you real nigga
Niggas ballin’ thinkin’ shit is sweet
It ain’t ’bout the money
Everybody understand
Strong minded, she ain’t messin’ with no weak nigga
And we don’t run from nothin’
Tell a broke nigga
Food for the soul
Money dancin’
It ain’t ’bout the money
Tell them other niggas
Boy, the shit ain’t in the plans
Money dancin’
She want dick and I’ma nail it
‘Fore they hear that booyah
Boy, the shit ain’t in the plans
[Verse 2: Nick Grant]
Everybody understand
How you want it?
I can make the money nigga…
Think I should hit Gerber up
Everybody understand
Baby blue Jordan 9
Girl I got a bag on me

Never was a hater
Hot damn…
Boy, the shit ain’t in the plans
And get it…
It ain’t ’bout the money
And when you real nigga
Like pajamas with the feet in ’em
Hot damn…
[Hook: Nick Grant]
Got a P.H.D., and she like the weed lit up
‘less the feds with ya’
Know I keep that thing
You gotta catch those lines
I peel off like a dead nigga’
Boy he Blair Witchin’
Kids slide up on you
Baby girl throw it back
Blood spillin’ over beef
Leap the competition
Like when Lauryn dropped Doo Wop
Twenty-ninth of February
Tell them other niggas
Boy, bouncin’
Like it’s West Coast time
Party animal It’s like when Meech brought the zoo out

Lorde – Perfect Places (On The Tonight Show Starring Jimmy Fallon) (Live)

It’s just another graceless night
‘Cause we are young and we’re ashamed
Let’s go to perfect places
I hate the headlines and the weather
Send us to perfect places
What the fuck are perfect places anyway?
Send us to perfect places

Trying to find these perfect places
If they keep tellin’ me where to go
Let’s go to perfect places
What the fuck are perfect places anyway?
‘Cause I don’t know
Are you lost enough?
All of our heroes fading
[Outro]
All the nights spent off our faces
Let’s kiss and then take off our clothes
[Chorus]
I’ll blow my brains out to the radio, oh
I’m 19 and I’m on fire
Watch the wasters blow the speakers
It’s just another graceless night
[Verse 1]
All of our heroes fading

Trying to find these perfect places
All of the things we’re taking
Now I can’t stand to be alone
What the fuck are perfect places anyway?
All of the things we’re taking
[Pre-Chorus]
But when we’re dancing I’m alright
Now I can’t stand to be alone
All the nights spent off our faces
‘Cause we are young and we’re ashamed
Trying to find these perfect places
Every night, I live and die
Feel the party to my bones
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
This is how we get notorious, oh
Every night, I live and die

All the nights spent off our faces
Spill my guts beneath the outdoor light
Meet somebody, take ’em home
It’s just another graceless night
Have another drink, get lost in us

Katy Perry – Swish Swish (At Witness World Wide Finale Concert) (Live)

Another one in the basket
My life is a movie, I’m never off set
[Refrain]
[Verse 2: Katy Perry]
And you will kiss the ring
Can’t touch this

Swish swish, aww I got them upset
‘Cause I stay winning
Don’t need opinions
They just know what is what
Katy Perry
Couldn’t even disguise you
Another one in the casket

They know what is what

Lay ’em up like
Another one in the casket
So keep calm, honey, I’ma stick around
I got your number
Hahaha, yo
A star’s a star, da ha da ha
Mirror mirror who’s the fairest bitch in all the land?
Me and my amigos (no, not Offset)
They never thought the swish god would take it this far
Young Money
No, not today
What the fuck?
But they don’t know what is what
I only rock with Queens, so I’m makin’ hits with Katy
But they don’t know what is what
From a shellfish or a sheep
Don’t you come for me
I already despise you
You should retire
[Pre-Chorus: Katy Perry]
Funny my name keeps comin’ outcho mouth
You’re ’bout cute as
[Refrain]
Your game is tired
They just strut
[Verse 1: Katy Perry]
Another one in the basket
‘Cause I make M’s, they get much less
What the…
[Chorus: Katy Perry]
They know what is what
And karma’s not a liar
Another one in the casket
Pink Ferragamo sliders on deck

Can’t touch this
You’re calculated
Don’t lose no sleep
But they don’t know what is what
They just know what is what
She keeps receipts

Another one in the basket
Get my pimp cup, this is pimp shit, baby

A tiger
So keep calm, honey, I’ma stick around
All that fake love you showin’
Ran? When? Nicki gettin’ tan
Swish, swish, aww, my haters is obsessed
Swish, swish, bish
Can’t touch this

I’ma tell my —– Biggz, yeah that’s tha guy
‘Cause I stay winning
Don’t be tryna double back
But they don’t know what is what
Ass goodbye, I’ma be riding by
You best believe
What the fuck?
Do they know?
They just know what is what
They just know what is what
An old coupon expired

Another one in the basket
[Refrain]
Silly rap beefs just get me more checks
Damn, man, this bitch is a Stan
[Pre-Chorus: Katy Perry]

But my shooters’ll make ’em dance like dubstep
Funny my name keeps comin’ outcho mouth
They just strut
For more than a minute, get used to it
Swish, swish, bish
[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
[Chorus: Katy Perry]
[Chorus: Katy Perry]
Swish, swish, bish
But they don’t know what is what
‘Cause you’re a joker
And I’m a courtside killer queen
Muah, muah, the generous queen will kiss a fan
Another one in the casket
But they don’t know what is what
Swish, swish, bish

They know what is what
For more than a minute, get used to it
They just strut
Can’t touch this
But they don’t know what is what
Lay ’em up like

HAIM – Little Of Your Love

And I’ll try
(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
You gotta give me just a little of your love, baby
You gotta give me just a little of your love, baby
Give me just a little of your love, baby
And I’ll try
You’re so close now

(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
You’re just another recovering heart
Give me just a little of your love (ha, ha)
Give me just a little of your love
[Chorus]
With a little love, a little love, a little love, a little love
Don’t think about love too much
You say nothing is ever as good as it seems
You gotta give me just a little of your love, baby
And I’ll try
You gotta give me just a little of your love, give me just a little of your love
I wasn’t even gonna try
[Verse 2]
Give me just a little of your love, give me just a little of your love
Give me just a little of your love (come on)
You’re so close now

[Intro]
You gotta give me just a little of your love, baby

[Chorus]
Oh, I’ll never let you down
You wouldn’t even give up time
Give me just a little of your love
[Pre-Chorus 2]
Give me just a little of your love
[Chorus]
And I’ll try
You gotta give me just a little of your love, baby
And I’ll try
You gotta give me just a little of your love, baby
Give me just a little of your love
Oh with a little strength baby
Give me just a little of your love (just a little of your love)
Don’t it feel like that night was from a dream
[Pre-Chorus 1]
You gotta give me just a little of your love, baby

And I’ll try
My love is gonna be enough
Give me just a little of your love (just a little of your love)
Give me just a little of your love
And I know now
You gotta give me just a little of your love, baby
Give me just a little of your love (ha)
[Outro]

Give me just a little of your love (baby)
I’ve never felt nothing like that
[Verse 1]
‘Cause you know I’m gonna give it right back
You gotta give me just a little of you love, give me just a little of your love
Give me just a little of your love

Give me just a little of your love, just a little of your love
Give me just a little of your love (ha, come on)

Give me just a little of your love
[Bridge]
So don’t let me down
Looking at you, looking right back

You gotta give me just a little of you love, give me just a little of your love
Give me just a little of your love

You gotta give me just a little of your love, baby
Give me just a little of your love
Stop running your mouth like that
Could be so easy, you make it hard
You gotta give me just a little of your love, baby
Give me just a little of your love
(Don’t let me down) (Don’t let me down)

Father – Hands

On sight
Go off in they shit
Why you frontin
On sight
Since birth been a no limit soldier
Go off in they shit
Hands on sight

On sight
In a couple movies with your favorite bitches
I got bounties on me
Go off in they shit
On sight
On sight
On sight

On sight
If they wanna pull on me got hittas in the backseat
On sight
On sight
If you a bitch ass nigga go on ‘head call twelve
On sight
Go off in they shit
I got ana’ if you want it
On sight
Go off in they shit
On sight
[Chorus]
But fuck them bitches
Go off in they shit
Corporation, Mitsubishi, Sony Pictures
On sight
Go off in they shit
On sight
On sight
On sight
‘Cause I would rather go to hell than to go to jail
Hands on sight
Go off in they shit
On sight
Why you lyin
Peelin money, pushin pedals, feelin whips
On sight
On sight
I’m the man, I’m a scam, I’m a brand
On sight
Go off in they shit
Go off in they shit
TV on the radio
Go off in they shit
I ain’t laughin where my money
The police not gon’ show up ‘fore I go off in yo shit
Go off in they shit
On sight
On sight
Know you lyin
Lil Honda, Benihana, Jane Fonda
Hundred gunmen niggas stuntin
On sight
On sight
Hands on sight
Your new bitch my favorite hoe
Motorola, Toyota, Coca Cola
[Verse 2]
Game boy advance since I was a little nigga
Since then nigga I been killin it
On sight
On sight
On sight
Go off in they shit
And if you see me, you better shoot to kill
Go off in your shit
On sight
Go off in they shit
On sight
Go off in they shit
I’m the star this your favorite show
On sight
On sight
[Verse 1]
On sight
Hands on sight
[Chorus]
On sight
Call APD tell ’em suck a nigga dick
Go off in they shit
Go off in they shit
Go off in they shit
Hands on sight
We got them .45’s, them .38’s, and some shotgun shells
[Chorus]
Bitch quit cappin where my bread
Turnin nothin into somethin
On sight
Go off in they shit
Fuck Cobb County PD
On sight
On sight
Go off in they shit
Go off in your shit

Know you got it
Aight then, nigga bet
On sight
On sight
On sight
My momma told me I was the shit
On sight
On sight
Ay, fuckin these hoes since I was a little nigga
Hands on sight
On sight
Go off in they shit
Go off in your shit

Styles P – Ghost Ship

You know Nas in the booth
I’m still playin’ Biggie and Jay Z
They just let it slide, that’s why they could never be your…
Master of ceremonies, I’m nice on the mike
And keep my name in the arguments
Blowin’ on this kush while my East boon is schoolin’ me
Yeah, I rhyme, but at times I’m just recitin’ my life
That’s why this new shit is new to me
They ain’t never fight, full swing or a see-saw
And I use it ’til it’s time to be fool with a tune
I’m a O.G., but I play these new niggas too
I’m supposed to, I’m an O.G., nigga
I say, ‘Fuck ’em all’ cause that’s what real emcees do
Put money on your head, real cheap, no bargainin’
See, Lord, you a G, Lord
He said, ‘True’, but most niggas just choose when to snooze
You was touchin’ keys when these niggas was touchin’ keyboards
[Intro]
Yeah, I’m cool with jewel
Ghost, nigga What up?
I want to see the young niggas eat
Cause I do that shit literally
Lyrically kill shit, nigga, no arguments
If they cut the alarm, you won’t hear ’em creep
Known when to sleep, nowhere to sleep
G, you and this beef is on sight any night
I shoot they family down, I tear they hallway up
[Verse 1]
Cause most niggas don’t choose when to lose
Do that myself, I still make me pay me

But I kill ’em all, then I make emcee stew
You ain’t got to say I’m the best, but just consider me
These niggas is jokes, so I laugh at ’em
Riverside, nigga ride, yeah, I’m always up
You don’t really want me to stab at ’em
And if the West Side is packed, I take Broadway up
[Outro]
Told them I’m always up
Physically kill shit, nigga, no arguments
It’s a young man’s game, man