Sia – Santa’s Coming For Us (Lyric Video)

Santa’s coming to town
Santa’s coming for us
Oh, Santa’s coming for us
(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
Santa’s coming for us
Hoping all your wildest dreams come true
[Pre-Chorus]
Singing to the deer in the sky
[Refrain]
Santa’s coming to town
Santa’s coming for us
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)
Send your letters off to Santa, baby
Santa’s coming for us
(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)
Santa’s coming for us
Santa’s coming to town
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)
Santa’s coming for us
Pick a merry old Christmas tree, so lovely

(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)
(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
Santa’s coming to town
(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)
Oh, Santa’s coming for us
Singing to the spirit above
Fills the air and Christmas cheer does too
[Refrain]
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)
Santa’s coming for us
You’re the angel on the top of my tree

Santa’s coming for us
Singing to the moon, set it free
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)
Santa’s coming to town
Singing to the deer in the sky
Santa’s coming to town
Send your letters off to Santa, baby
[Pre-Chorus]
(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)

Tell him all your secret wishes too
[Chorus]
Sing your heart out with all of your love
[Verse 2]

Sing your heart out with all of your love
Santa’s coming to town
Singing as they jingle, jingle, jingle tonight
[Chorus]
Santa’s coming for us
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)
Santa’s coming for us
Night’s are getting shorter now, hot chocolate

(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
Singing as they jingle, jingle, jingle tonight
Singing to the spirit above

(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
Santa’s coming for us

(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
Singing to the moon, set it free

The joy this time here brings to you

(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
Santa’s coming for us

You’re the angel on the top of my tree
[Refrain]
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)
(Oh, do do do, oh, do do do)
Santa’s coming to town
(Oh, da da da, oh, da da da)
[Verse 1]

RiFF RaFF – Tip Toe 2 (feat. Slim Jxmmi)

Still, still tip toeing in my Jordans
Still, still tip toeing in my Jordans
Just copped a foreign
Turning heads like a pliers
Got a F in math, for having sex in the back of the class
Still, still tip toeing in my Jordans
Still, still tip toeing in my Jordans

Just copped a foreign
Still, still tip toeing in my
Swap or switch blades
Coulda been a doctor
Just copped a foreign
Copped another foreign
Lie detectors determined that was a lie
Still, still tip toeing in my Jordans
Still, still tip toeing in my Jordans
Copped another foreign
Used to hide the vodka in my green Hawaiian Punch
Driver tryna tell me that I smoke too much
Just copped a foreign
Yeah, feel goodness sakes
Still, still tip toeing in my Jordans
25k just to hear the jodie speak
[Chorus]
Yesterday morning
Goons get hired
[Verse 3: RiFF RAFF]

Still, still tip toeing in my Jordans
Still, still tip toeing in my Jordans
Leaving outta flight club, got mad baggage
[Chorus]
Chop block like King Kade
Still, still tip toeing in my
You reach, I teach
Yesterday morning
I done poured an 8 in my grape gatorade
Used to pop lockers while y’all was at lunch
Fuck a tour bus
Went to school to see girls and dressed fly
Still, still tip toeing in my Jordans
Yesterday morning
[Chorus]
I spent 2 plus
Still, still tip toeing in my
Reset my roster

Ferragamo fiber optic
Still, still tip toeing in my
Still, still tip toeing in my Jordans
First class status
Red carpet, best dressed, shout out my stylist
Respect my handles
Still, still tip toeing in my
I’m banked in Wisconsin
German jack-o-lantern, with the burberry pattern
You mad average
Yesterday morning
Kicked outta 7th grade, cocaine on my tonsils
Yesterday morning
[Verse 2: Slim Jxmmi]
Bitch you fired
House on a lake, just in case
Still, still tip toeing in my Jordans
Still, still tip toeing in my
Bought a house on Lake Superior
Backlash, I dropped out of school the next week
Copped another foreign
Should I get the Bentley or the Wraith
Yesterday morning
Still, still tip toeing in my Jordans
Pretty girls said, "We wanna fuck"
I might cop a wraith
I said I was sober
Still, still tip toeing in my

I wasn’t too drunk, but I didn’t pass
Bought 3 pairs of shoes, spent 5 thousand
Still, still tip toeing in my Jordans
[Chorus]
Still, still tip toeing in my
[Verse 1: RiFF RAFF]
Copped another foreign
Versace Mike Meyers
Still, still tip toeing in my Jordans
I’m tip toeing to the bank thinking
Rubber band stretching like an athlete

All this water on me it’s a flood
Yesterday morning
Fast forward, I’m making 50k on every week
Still, still tip toeing in my Jordans
Yesterday morning
She better speak proper

Lady GaGa – The Cure (On The American Music Awards) (Live)

[Chorus]
So baby tell me yes
But I’ll give you everything
Anything you want could not be wrong
[Pre-Chorus]
Hush now baby, don’t you cry

Cover you as you desire
I’ll fix you with my love
Promise I’ll be the cure (be the cure)
Rub your feet, your hands, your legs
[Chorus]
Promise I’ll be the cure (be the cure)
I’ll fix you with my love
And if you say you’re okay
No matter what you know, I’ll
May not have the fancy things

I will be right by your side
So baby tell me yes
Close your eyes, I’ll sing your favorite song
I’ll fix you with my love
If I can’t find the cure, I’ll
I’m gonna heal you anyway
And I will give you everything
Promise I’ll always be there
[Chorus]
And I will give you everything
So baby tell me yes
When you fall asleep inside my arms
And I will be all yours tonight
So baby tell me yes
Promise I’ll always be there
So baby tell me yes
I’m gonna heal you anyway

I will be right by your side
(I’ll fix you with my love-lo-love)

I’ll fix you with my love
And if you say you’re okay
Promise I’ll be the cure (be the cure)
I’ll fix you with my love
I’ll fix you with my love
I’m gonna heal you anyway
And I will be all yours tonight
[Pre-Chorus]
And if you say you’re okay
And I will give you everything
[Verse 2]
I’ll undress you, ’cause you’re tired
Promise I’ll be the cure (be the cure)
So baby tell me yes
I’ll fix you with my love
If I can’t find the cure, I’ll
And I will give you everything
If I can’t find the cure, I’ll
[Outro]
I wrote you this lullaby
Promise I’ll always be there
Let me take care of it, babe
[Verse 1]
I’ll fix you with my love

You could ever want, it’s in my arms
I’ll fix you with my love

No matter what you know, I’ll
No matter what you know, I’ll
(I’ll fix you with my love-lo-love)

[Bridge]

Sabrina Claudio – Frozen (On TRL) (Live)

[Verse Two]
While we’re making love
But time will be frozen for us (ah, ah, ah, ah)
Time will be frozen for us
[Hook]
(ah, ah, ah, ah) Time will be…
Keep my head on your chest
The flowers will be blooming
Let’s forget the world even exists
And the sun will be shining
Cause nothing compares to this
Time will be frozen for us (ah, ah, ah, ah)
The leaves will be turning
And snow will be falling
And snow will be falling
[Verse One]
The flowers still are blooming
Time will be frozen for us (ah, ah, ah, ah)

And snow will be falling
[Pre-Hook]
I’d never leave this bed

If we could live in this moment
Ohh, cover the window
Time will be frozen for us
Then leaves will turn again
Time will be frozen for us
But time will be frozen for us (ah, ah, ah, ah)
And the sun will be shining
[Hook]
The leaves will be turning
[Pre-Hook]
And just hold it
The flowers will be blooming
The flowers still are blooming
While we’re making love

And come uncover me

But time will be frozen for us (ah, ah, ah, ah)
Then leaves will turn again

The flowers will be blooming

[Pre-Hook]
And the sun will be shining
While we’re making love
The flowers still are blooming

The leaves will be turning
Then leaves will turn again

[Hook]

Daniel Caesar – Get You (On Late Night With Seth Meyers) (Live)

Everything I need’s between those thighs
My baby has been around for me
Build you up then I take you down (If you’ve got someone you like)
Boy you make me feel so alive
And when we’re making love
Ooh, who could’ve thought I’d get you
Ooh, who could’ve thought I’d get you
Don’t you love when I come around (feel something that’s right somebody just tell somebody)
Ooh, who would’ve thought I’d get you
That I had days full of you, you
Ooh, who could’ve thought I’d get you, oh yeah, oh yeah, baby
Just be my lover
This feels like summer
It’s only the two of us
Boy you’ll lead me to paradise
Ooh, who could’ve thought I’d get you, oh yeah, oh yeah, baby
Build you up then I take
You’re all I need
Every time I look into your eyes I see it
Don’t you love when I come around (feel something that’s right somebody just tell somebody)
Before it winds down into
Just to be thankful
None of that could ever make me leave
You’re all I need
Your cries they can be heard from far and wide
Ooh, who would’ve thought I’d get you
Through drought and famine, natural disasters
The memories, It’s all just memories
Kingdoms have fallen, angels be calling
And I’ll take some time
Every time I get a bit inside I feel it
Every time I get a bit inside I feel it
Every time I look into your eyes I see it

Smino – Wild Irish Roses (Live)

I might just pull over
You lookin’ mmm-mmm-mmm delectable
Oops, I mean Equinox
Pick a couple of Wild Irish Roses
I dig in her earth deep, she quaking
Wanna ride with me to get some more?
We saw Nefertiti, you won’t believe me
Equinox
It ain’t no Backwoods on this side of town
Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm
Crazy, I popped a little somethin’
I’m seein’ 3D
You lookin’ mmm-mmm-mmm delectable
Like it’s a cheat code, I stick for the joy
I’m from juptir, baby get with an alien
Double booked if it’s cool, yo friend can roll through
Casa su casa, how’s yo Spanish?
Lil shawty got me standin’ at attention
Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm
Made arrangements for that edible
It ain’t no Backwoods on this side of town
Somethin’ ’bout yah lil convo, you do somethin’ for me
Second stop we done made
Mmm-mmm-mmm
Casa su casa, how’s yo Spanish?
Repetition
Yeah you rockin’ with me
Can’t find no Woods and it’s gettin’ late
She sayin’ it’s sweet, callin’ me chico
Got Gatorade on ice, lil boo, stay cool
You kick it off, home field advantage
My stones rolling but fuck it, you rockin’ with me
Pick a couple of Wild Irish Roses
Cuidado
I know you wish for forever, ever, you see me
Wanna ride with me to get some more?
Smeezy F Baby and the F is for the Faneto
Can’t find no Woods and it’s gettin’ late
And I ain’t cold with geometry but you a cute mothafucka
Second stop we done made
Made arrangements for that edible
Wanna ride with me to get some more?
Mmm-mmm-mmm
It ain’t no Backwoods on this side of town
You kick it off, home field advantage
Double booked if it’s cool, your friend can roll through
I might just pull over
Pick a couple of Wild Irish Roses
Triangles, down, up, circle
This that two-a-days bench press
Posted up like a lamp, come rub on a genie
Got Gatorade on ice, lil boo, stay cool

Young Nudy – Hell Shell

Yeah yeah, slime he hell
Yeah, I shoot a nigga if he tell
I stack it up all of this money, these bitches they love me
Yeah yeah, niggas can tell
Yeah, whole lot of shells
Yeah, I shoot a nigga if he tell
And sucker nigga you ain’t getting no money
Nah, dawg, don’t tell
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I send you to hell

Your bitch on my mail (yeah she suck)
Yeah, before a young nigga go tell
Yeah, I send you to hell
Yeah, dawg, don’t, don’t tell

Yeah, dawg, don’t, don’t tell
Got a big strap, it’s a laser
Yeah yeah, niggas can tell
Y’all niggas some suckers, y’all niggas some busters
Yeah, in the coupe

Nah, dawg, don’t tell
Yeah yeah, send me to hell
Yeah, dawg, don’t, don’t tell
I love to do what I do
[Verse 3]
Yeah yeah, niggas can tell
Nah, dawg, don’t tell
Yeah, before a young nigga go tell
Yeah, dawg, don’t, don’t tell
Nah, dawg, don’t tell
Yeah yeah, slime he hell
[Chorus]
Push up, and I do, what I do
Nah, dawg, don’t tell
I love getting this money

Yeah, a shell
Broad day, with the K, and a chain, and my paper
Yeah yeah, niggas can tell
Bitches be fuckin’ on slime ball
Lot of haters, motivators
Yeah yeah, send me to hell
‘Cause slime ball he be really getting all the money (big slime)
Piss on the bitch, I piss on her mouth, it ain’t nothin but red
Yeah yeah, slime he hell
Yeah yeah, niggas can tell
Yeah, I shoot a nigga if he tell
Yeah, I send you to hell
I’m an alien, it’s a taser
Yeah, a shell
Yeah, I shoot a nigga if he tell
Yeah, before a young nigga go tell
These niggas be hating, in love with that money, do nothing but bread
Yeah, whole lot of shells
Yeah yeah, slime he hell
Yeah, I shoot a nigga if he tell
You thinking about robbing, you think about it, it ain’t nothing but lead
Yeah yeah, slime he hell
Yeah, I send you to hell
Yeah, dawg, don’t, don’t tell
Cock back, gun I shoot
You sippin’ that green, I’m sippin’ that Act, and I’m sippin’ that red
Nah, dawg, don’t tell
Yeah yeah, niggas can tell
Ridin’ out, drop top
Nigga fuck you, It’s the vapor
[Chorus]
Yeah yeah, send me to hell
Yeah, a shell
So don’t play, want to play, eat your face
Yeah, who is you?
Yeah, I shoot a nigga if he tell
Yeah, whole lot of shells
Yeah, no roof
Know I do what I do
Yeah, I send you to hell
Yeah, dawg, don’t, don’t tell
Yeah yeah, slime he hell
Yeah, I send you to hell

[Chorus]
And I be just sippin’ this lean

Cam’ron – Hello (feat. Don Q)

You fuck with snitches?
Aw man
HELL No
Brooklyn
The guns got no safety, in DC, for when they grazed me
Ok
Aw man
HELLO
And now I take mine and I take his daughter shopping
I’m in need of a blessin’, I’m blowing weed to the heavens
I’m the OG Don Q was talkin about at the Westin
HELLO
Is you really or not? That’s the easiest question
HELLO

HELLO
Had to get my respect, it was past due
[Intro: Cam’ron]
Debate me, rape me, I’m Spacey

In the club we get the bottles, we leave it we hit the throttle
Don
When you look in the mirror, nigga, and see your reflection
You gettin’ money?
Yeah homie, it’s a blessin’, I’m here to answer the questions
These bitches, they want my baby, nah baby, but you can taste me
I got niggas quarter coppin’, coke in the water, lockin’
Same nigga pull up to your door with the .40 knockin’
Aw man
Joe Carroll, I throw arrows into your soul hollerin’

HELLO
The gun range no goggles, the targets they testin’ nozzles
She sniffed a line
HELLO
[Hook: Cam’ron]
Fast cars, speed boats, all sorts of villas

HELLO
Real shit, had to share his kicks for half of the year
Harlem World
Cause in my dream I was destined to see me speedin’ in 7s
You actin funny?
HELLO
Yeah, yeah, baby let that molly rock
HELLO
West coast
HELLO
Talking to lead, I’m one of the last few
DON!
HELLO
HELLO
[Verse 2: Cam’ron]
Never leave ya protection, and never speak off confessions
Look nigga you can’t erase me
That’s for the plaintiff The 9 will make you famous, Blow!
And I ain’t been postin’ lately, y’all would really hate me
With dudes sellin’ whole halves of candy yams
Through with my past, I just reminisce when I pass through
HELLO
I’m around OG’s, that was sellin’ ki’s out the Westin
HELLO
Had to do this far my man, Murph
Shit I’m still in the PJ’s like candy man
HELLO
Hell no
Shooters that blast over the nonsense when the cash blue
Aw man
High Bridge
Rip Murph!
I’m done with that though
He was there when nobody actually cared Ask who?
HELLO
Ok
You gettin money?

HELLO!
[Verse 1: Don Q]
Can’t change it or rearrange it, disclaimer because I’m heinous
The most relatable, no debatable, most dominant
Y’all niggas getting lost, when they only need a direction
I probably not the most known but I’m the most confident
Third tape better be an earthquake before I drop it
He know killers, y’all know Killa
HELLO
HELLO
All they ever knew was hustle, cause they never saw an option

Aw man
HELLO
Midwest
Staten Island
Candy painted, ain’t nothing about me tainted
Then pull up inside McDonald’s with porn stars and models
HELLO
[Intro: Cam’ron]
Bronx, Queens

Feel it when you look at his momma face, and see the aggression
HELLO
I’m hearin’ the sneak dissin’, I’m tryin’ to ignore the gossip
[Hook: Cam’ron]
Moving them bags, tryin’ to get ’em flipped ’til my stash grew
[Intro: Don Q]
Aw man
Damn that ass fat

The bullets they on point, them points you call hollows
Drove every car, you name it, look homie, come get acquainted
I ain’t beefin with the family man
Killa!
R-I-P to Mike but I’m the real Thriller
Bad girls, jewelry, drive-bys, chinchillas
Niggas suckas, I’ma start sellin’ lolli pops
HELLO
Despite that the garage look like Candy Land
Down south
My bad ladies
I hear the hoes ponderin’, I got a cult followin’

Da$h – As If You Ain’t Know

All on the fill, all my foes pitching, slice up your neck, have your throat missing
Young niggas trapping, rapping, now we living dangerous
Nigga that’s righteous, all of my niggas they tight

Miracle, you get bond or appeal
[Hook: Da$H]
[Hook: Da$H]
Intelligent degenerate, you buying it, I’m selling it
About like half a pint in, ain’t even 10 AM
Never gave a shit, so what we wanted, yeah, we take it

Water whipping, beat the pack out
Six lines, seven ounces, ain’t high yet
Da$H told me "get ’em" I got ’em all
Nine blunts, ten pills, I ain’t flying yet
Fuck 12, I don’t know shit, bitch KOD, you can’t knock it
Fuck aiming, I’m shooting at will
This .30 in this bitch, I get to busting, ain’t no aiming
‘Fore I have to cock the rocket, knock it off
You might just lose your life on a drill
Pistol in my lap, I’m just avoiding complications
Young niggas trapping, rapping, now we living dangerous
Po’d up an eighth then I nodded off
Percocet and that crack money
Chopped up the body, then drop it off

My bitch think I’m gon’ die from this fucking high that I’m chasing
They gon’ get money and fight, then hop on the flight
I’m a real nigga, don’t know snitching, all by the bag, all I know riches
If it’s a problem then pop it off
RIP Screw, Blackout Boyz, uh
Over the stove where the hoes whipping, after they done, clean the whole kitchen
[Hook: Da$H]
Pistol in my lap, I’m just avoiding complications
Dolla general, second in command
Graduated from the streets nigga with some Henny stains on my cap and gown
Business calls all on my line, all ’bout them B’s and I’m fine
This .30 in this bitch, I get to busting, ain’t no aiming
My pops told me shoot ’til he still

RIP [?], I’m on my Pimp C diet
[Hook: Da$H]
Fuck ’bout being famous, my niggas popping, I make it
[Verse 2: $ha Hef]
My bitch think I’m gon’ die from this fucking high that I’m chasing
Niggas be lying, niggas be dropping them dimes

Xans all in my draws homie, that white man in my pocket
[Intro]
Young niggas trapping, rapping, now we living dangerous
‘Til I’m six F-E-E-T, yeah, you know me
Run to the money, no relay, bring that shit back like a replay
Gimme a minute then we play, M-I, Dama Quince
Shorty let’s kick it like East bay, she wanna fuck me what she say
Pistol in my lap, I’m just avoiding complications
Never gave a shit, so what we wanted, yeah, we take it

I’m riding through your hood, you ain’t never there, you hiding
Baby girl don’t waste my time, [?] is fine
Now it got me bringing all these racks out
Pistol in my lap, I’m just avoiding complications

If it’s a stain, then we spot ’em all
Still ride around with the Mac out
It’s Mr. Never Lacking, packing every situation
Mask up on our faces so we never caught the cases
Every night I sleep tight with the steel
[Verse 1: Da$H]
You fucking know
Never gave a shit, so what we wanted, yeah, we take it
Mask up on our faces so we never caught the cases
Squad deep, know the set I claim, always let it reign on my side of town
He was running his mouth ’til I shot it off

Young niggas trapping, rapping, now we living dangerous
Mask up on our faces so we never caught the cases
Rolling with some predicates, going where the cheddar is
This .30 in this bitch, I get to busting, ain’t no aiming
Off every drug, I’ma blackout
Fuck ’bout being famous, my niggas popping, I make it
Roxies, got oxies, got Tylenol
This .30 in this bitch, I get to busting, ain’t no aiming
My young niggas shoot for a thrill
It’s Mr. Never Lacking, packing every situation
Never gave a shit, so what we wanted, yeah, we take it
You can come and get a pack from me
Mugga back up on his grind, I think I’m losing my mind
My lil billies go fight for a meal
Just understand, but enough with the sentiment
Mask up on our faces so we never caught the cases
I just be tryna get my chicken, niggas cry broke, yeah they all bitching
Fuck ’bout being famous, my niggas popping, I make it

It’s like the playing manhunt, these pussy niggas ain’t stand-up
Bitch watchu need, know I got it all
[Verse: Man Z]
Got the bag of rolled greens in the middle of my hand
Nose on the shotty, we chop it off
My bitch think I’m gon’ die from this fucking high that I’m chasing
You wasn’t down with the fucking clique if you ain’t have no bread
Shit, I wonder why a nigga ain’t died yet
He pussy, go in for the kill
I’m sick of niggas lying ’bout everything that they rhyming
It’s Mr. Never Lacking, packing every situation
Before they throw they hands up these faggots’ll pull they cam up
Black Market be killing for real
I pour fo’s in my Sprite ’til it spill
B-L-K-O-U-T-B-O-Y-Z

Fuck ’bout being famous, my niggas popping, I make it
Scope on the pistol, I spot ’em all
It’s Mr. Never Lacking, packing every situation
Radric Davis would be proud, and be ashamed of you faggot ass niggas
My bitch think I’m gon’ die from this fucking high that I’m chasing
I was really getting trap money
Where I’m from we don’t pray for a deal
Wasn’t gon’ leave ’til I shot ’em all
He dead but I’m shooting him still
Fuck 12 *distorted*
Locked in the studio we stay, life of them diamonds everyday
Still clap a nigga if he act funny

Nick Jonas – Say All You Want For Christmas (feat. Shania Twain)

[Verse 1: Shania Twain]
So lets take ’em back and know exactly what we really need
I don’t need more expensive nonessential things
Say all you want for Christmas
Say all you want for Christmas is me
I know that I got this thing upon me
It’s everything I need

So I’m gonna love you like, like it’s always Christmas Eve
Say all you want for Christmas is me
I’m gonna sacrifice the selfish part of me
It’s everything I need
I’m gonna sacrifice the selfish part of me
Say all you want for Christmas is me
Cause I’m right here by you
Spill all your emotions on the table
Open up your soul, I wanna know exactly what you need
Say all you want is me
Cause when we’re all alone and I hold you close
So tell me all you want for Christmas is me

[Verse 3: Nick Jonas & Shania Twain]
You don’t need to worry baby
Say all you want for Christmas

Cause when we’re all alone and I hold you close
[Verse 2: Nick Jonas]
Trying to fill up all the space under the tree
And let me see your heart upon your sleeve
[Chorus: Nick Jonas & Shania Twain]
So I’m gonna love you like it’s always Christmas Eve
[Chorus: Nick Jonas & Shania Twain]
Say all you want for Christmas
This time of year we always get distracted
Cause when we’re all alone and I hold you close

[Chorus: Nick Jonas & Shania Twain]

[Bridge: Nick Jonas & Shania Twain]
I’m gonna sacrifice the selfish part of me
So I’m gonna love you like, like it’s always Christmas Eve
Cause when I kiss your lips, the feels I get, is everything I need
It’s everything I need

And everyday would drive me crazy if I lost you
Say all you want for Christmas is me

Sudan Archives – Come Meh Way

When you come meh way, when you come meh way
When you come meh way, when you come meh way
When you come meh way, when you come meh way
I just can’t escape, I get blown away
I just can’t escape, I get blown away
Land throw free throw
When you come meh way, when you come meh way
When you come meh way, when you come meh way
[Verse]
And I can’t escape, I get blown away

I wan’t to be friends ’til time ends yes
I can’t jump high, but I hear all the notes
When you come meh way, when you come meh way
I can’t beat you, but I can be true tho
When you come meh way, when you come meh way
I just can’t escape, I get blown away
I just can’t escape, I get blown away
And I can’t escape, I get blown away
And I can’t escape, I get blown away

[Chorus]
When you come meh way, when you come meh way
I can’t beat you no
I want to be friends
And I can’t escape, I get blown away

The Score – Miracle

I need a mira-miracle, a mira-miracle
I struggle to find the rhythm and rhyme
Don’t know how to say it

I need a mira-miracle, a mira-miracle
I’m trying to break it

I need a mira-miracle, a mira-miracle

I struggle to find the rhythm and rhyme
It’s not just a show
Now let me explain
I think I’m running out of time
The thoughts in my brain
It’s hard to relay
[Outro]
Success is a door that always slams
I’m trying to break it
I’m trying to break it
I need a mira-miracle, a mira-miracle
Searching for words, and praying for signs
And I don’t know when I’ll be fine

I need you to know
Don’t know how to say I’m minutes away from going insane
Counting seconds passing by
[Pre-Chorus]
Searching for words, and praying for signs
A miracle
[Chorus]
Sometimes I’m medicated
I need a mira-miracle, a mira-miracle
Trying to find the perfect line
I struggle to find the rhythm and rhyme
Success is a door that always slams
[Bridge]
A miracle
Trying to find the perfect line
Yeah I’m losing my mind
It’s hard to be yourself when all you feel is jaded
Yeah I’m losing my mind
I’m trying to break it

Success is a door that always slams
Don’t know how to say it

[Chorus]
I need a mira-miracle, a mira-miracle
I think I’m running out of time
[Verse 2]
I’m working for a life that’s not domesticated
A miracle
I need a miracle
[Chorus]
This battle for gold is killing my soul

It never goes the way that you planned
I’m trying to keep it real, sometimes it’s complicated
It never goes the way that you planned
That I’m losing my mind
Counting seconds passing by
And I don’t know when I’ll be fine
I’m trying to break it
[Pre-Chorus]
I need a mira-miracle, a mira-miracle
Searching for words, and praying for signs
Trying to find the perfect line
I’m working through some shit
Don’t know how to say it
[Verse 1]
I’m trying to break it
I need a mira-miracle, a mira-miracle
Don’t know how to say it
That I’m losing my mind
I think I’m running out of time
A miracle
It’s not just a phase
Counting seconds passing by
Cause I’m losing my mind
It never goes the way that you planned
Yeah I’m losing my mind
Don’t know how to say it
And I don’t know when I’ll be fine

Dave East – Phone Jumpin (feat. Wiz Khalifa)

Hard to keep my balance off a lot of meds
Fuck the Reup up on Chanel
Your bitch in the back of the Fisker
I done did three mil’, did it all in one day
Quick to turn a hater to a fan
On my wrist I put Patek Philippe now
I heard you talk to a lot of feds
On my mama, your honor
I do not wanna be stuck in the hood all day I rather go jump off a boat
Yeah, yeah
Uh, fuck up off me
Props to my nigga, I’ll never forget all the times you took me where I needed to go
Talk down but they wanna be him, damn
Quick to spend it all with my fam
5th grade I was in Japan
Hot temper keepin’ it calm
I’m a wrong one
Pass it around, ain’t got lungs
Without these camera’s they’d be probably dead
But my little bitch she drinking straight lean
Now I can never go broke again
Don’t say you love me, you ain’t dying for me
If the weed good roll it then
A lot of hammers and a lot of lead
Perc’s, Xan’s, Lean, Perc’s
What you know about not having a penny?
Quick to get another million
Now I got ’em laughing up in the back of the Bentley
Phone jumping gotta bag it up quickly
You better grow some
Take dabs ’til I’m gone
When your album dropping? All they wanna know
Residue still on my hand
It feel like I’m back in the kitchen
I woke up this morning with a lot of money
You can’t imagine the trenches
Without these cameras they’d be probably dead
Ice hash in the bong
Now I got em laughing up in the back of the Bentley
I’ve been that nigga since Simon Says
On my wrist I put Patek Philippe now
Don’t say you love me, you ain’t dying for me
It feel like I’m back in the kitchen
A lot of Phantoms and a lot of red
Diamonds is cold like goin’ outside with no jacket and mama say you need a coat
How he got the bed buddy flyin’
They don’t go off like Khalifa man
I’m gettin some brain, I pulled out my chain and she started lookin’ like she seen a ghost
Keep a low tip nail, ’cause it’s all about taste
I fucked the Reup on LeBron
A lot of Phantoms and a lot of red
I woke this morning like fuck everybody and that’s how I knew that I needed to smoke
My nigga is felons you niggas is jealous and y’all just defining the meaning of broke
It’s hard to see through this weed cloud
Phone off it was quiet for me
I remember people lying to me
New car so I’m gonna leave ’em
Don’t say you love me, you ain’t dying for me
I’m picking up bags when I leave town
Your bitch in the back of the Fisker
We ain’t lookin’ for jobs livin’ like the mob
What you know about not having a penny?
I ain’t need no one to hold my hand
They told me you reap what you sow
I woke up this morning with a lot of money
I’m just selling game come and buy it from me
My nigga don’t text me right now I’m too high
I’m picking up bags when I leave town
Bag that up
Phone off it was quiet for me
What you know about not having a penny?
Two thousand for this Moncler coat
Quick to tell a nigga who I am
Mike Amiri cost me eighteen
Phone jumpin’ gotta bag it up quickly
Phone jumpin’ gotta bag it up quickly
In the basement, growing base, this shit is strong like mase
What you know about trapping and pitching?
Fuck the Reup up at the Fendi store
Phone jumping gotta bag it up quickly
You can’t imagine the trenches
Hear ’em talk but I don’t believe ’em
That ain’t no shirt that was straight jeans
Hard to keep my balance off a lot of meds
Fuck the Reup up on Vuitton
Now bitches chew me like a piece of some gum
It feel like I’m back in the kitchen
I’m just selling game come and buy it from me
It feel like I’m back in the kitchen
Last year I bet against the Cavaliers
You can’t imagine the trenches
I woke up this morning with a lot of money
It’s hard to see through this weed cloud
What you know about trapping and pitching?
Pineapple Fanta when I be on it
Here we go
Residue still on my hand
Now I got ’em laughing up in the back of the Bentley
Phone off it was quiet for me
You can’t imagine the trenches
Every day we can eat at Phillipe’s now
A lot of hammers and a lot of lead
Without these camera’s they’d be probably dead
Hard to keep my balance off a lot of meds
See I used to sleep in the slums
Bring your rent back to papi and gimme more
What you know about trapping and pitching?
Your bitch in the back of the Fisker
Residue still on my hand
Every day we can eat at Phillipe’s now
I’m not gonna speak on a soul
Residue still on my hand
Now I force em’ all to stand in line
Quick to get my niggas out a jam
Now I got em laughing up in the back of the Bentley
Your bitch in the back of the Fisker
Ha ha ha
I’m just selling game come and buy it from me
2nd grade had two girlfriends

Problem – Ain’t Like You (feat. Ne-Yo & Terrace Martin)

It ain’t like you to be so cold on a nigga
It ain’t like you to up and get gon’

It ain’t like you to be so cold on a nigga
[Verse 3: Terrace Martin]
It ain’t like you to be so cold on a nigga
Tell me why you gotta be so, be so cold
It’s been hard to find you lately
Something like a stranger
Tables always turn
It ain’t like you to just not be home
It ain’t like you to be so cold on a nigga
It ain’t like you to up and get gone

Tell me why you gotta be so, be so cold
It ain’t like you to not pick up when I call you
See you livin’ life but girl it’s been a minute
[Chorus: Ne-Yo]
Since you checked up on me
It ain’t like you to up and get gon’
It ain’t like you to just not be home
But that could never be, baby
Oh, oh, oh

Playing games is not the things I do (no, no, no)
It ain’t like you to not hit my phone
It ain’t like you to be so cold on a nigga

But it’s you that’s acting Hollywood lately
[Chorus: Ne-Yo]
Notice how you treat me
Oh, oh, oh
Yeah, you poppin’ in your snaps and on IG
[Verse 2: Problem]
But for now I’m learning
It ain’t like you to not hit my phone
It ain’t like you to be so cold on a nigga
I can read the signs, baby
But it seemin’ like you don’t agree (damn)
[Chorus: Ne-Yo]
I think you found another me
Oh, oh, oh
It ain’t like you to be so cold on a nigga
I’ve been in a film or two
It could be just me and you (yes, yes, yes, yea yea)
Long time, no see
It ain’t like you to not pick up when I call you
Something like a stranger
It ain’t like you to not pick up when I call you
Disrespect is what you do to me
It ain’t like you to not hit my phone
I’ve been watching from a distance

It ain’t like you to just not be home
Long time, no see
Tell me why you gotta be so, be so cold
Like we playing hide and go seek
It ain’t like you to be so cold on a nigga
It ain’t like you to be so cold on a nigga
[Verse 1: Ne-Yo]

Bipolar Sunshine – Major Love

Major love
[Bridge]
By the way, I know a hideaway
You were looking for love
Major, major, major love
[Verse 2]
Major, major, major love
Oh, major love
Major love
Major love
Oh, major
You were looking for love
For you all
[Chorus]
All things in moderation
Oh, major love

Major love
You were looking for love
Major love
[Verse 1]
Tell ya friends, I’m inviting them all
Now my heart’s at your battle station
Major love
I was hoping that we stay patient
Major love
Got the leafs for my G’s
[Chorus]
Oh, major
Major love
And all this for…

You were looking for love
Major love
Long days got my wastin’
You were looking for love
Oh, major
[Intro]
Major love
Major love
[Chorus]
And off course, you get a call

Major love
Tell me, can I be your…
Fill your hole, that is vacant
So baby, I’mma ’bout the racin’
Major love
Harley, speeding off chasin’
Major love
Need a cut in the west for the breeze
You were looking for love
We can fly away, float on a higher lane
Oh, major
Major love
You were looking for love