Smino – Anita (Remix) (feat. T-Pain)

You’re looking like a girl I used to date, but now you’re in the wife light
Girlfriend, girlfriend, turn in for the night right
[Verse 1: T-Pain]
Anita (‘nita!)
She say "Smino, I love you"
When your feet be pavement to the gold (oh ah ow)
What kind of dude you think I’m is?
Stay off brown like some khaki boys with the nappy boys
She a rainforest under that dress
The re-remix, the re-remix
1000 miles an hour on a spaceship, maybe we can go to space
Haaa Zilchy baby
Try to bring four in and I’ma tell you how the day go, boop
(Show that)
Bet they go so cray cray cray cray cray cray cray

I’m cool on, all the friendly shit
GoDiva (go)
Where we bang hoes in a gray winnebago
We can do it for the Zeitgeist, huh
See usually I don’t do this
R-E-M-I-X, Smi and Teddy P
Where your night light?
Pull off your panties, I pull up in the Phantom
Can’t shoot me down, bitch I’m Luke Cage
"Ch-ch-ching!" How that money ‘chine ring
Still roll with cuzzo and foolay
[Chorus]
Feel like Jody-Jo how I handle bars
(Serving them looks cold as)
A-N-I-T-A, I N-E-E-D H-E-R
Goodnight babe
She said that she was gonna think about it
Leaving and walking back
A-N-I-T-A, I N-E-E-D H-E-R
Got that mag’netic love, I can’t pull out of yo Milky Way
We got spunk, we can light up the dark like a bucket of electric eels
GoDiva (go)
Chocolate (go)
So flee don’t flee from me
She got a text from the ex-files
Go (oh ah ow)
R-E-M-I-X, Smi and Teddy P
You giving me Erykah vibes

This shit natural for us, she like "yes!"
Lemme cut on this
I been raw, It’s genetic, it’s my denim
You’re giving me something I can feel

Stay on the jugg like kool-aid
I’m… in this bih like a implanon
On the provolone since a baby boy
My baby, baby, baby, baby
[Outro]
[Hook]
Come and get you hit you with the Bang Bro
Gold, oh (oh ah ow, oh!)
A-N-I-T-A, I N-E-E-D H-E-R
She was so extra extra read about it
We ain’t talking that
My baby, baby, baby, baby
The re-remix, the re-remix
It’s just business, straight across 12:30 o’clock, uh
(Now I ain’t never been to Jupiter before but I- but I’ll go witchu baby)
Hasn’t anybody told you crack kills?
But girl, you’re killing me, I need your energy
"Bing!" How the spotlight beam on you
Up in em, witcha acting innocent

Ooh, if you’re with it, then I’m with it
Ice cream
I’m… breaded up like a empanada
I need her (I need her!)
I need her
I need her
My baby, baby, baby, baby
The memo, never switched or slowed the tempo
Bet you’re interested, stretch you like a limo
She had to read it out loud
A-N-I-T-A, I N-E-E-D H-E-R
You make December feel summer, summer, summer
Zero gang with me every-where I go
Green light, you better go (oh ah ow)
My baby, baby, baby, baby
Nada girl, de nada
[Verse 2]
Now hold on L10
I Ginuwine up on you, tryna fit up
He was like I see you with this lame-O

I feel in the right light
The re-remix, the re-remix

Bah I do wanna tell you something
GoDiva (go baby)

Philthy Rich – Plug Conversations (feat. Allstar Jr)

It’s a plug conversation
Cuz we ain’t tryna be seen with yall
Detriot niggas wanna club talk
nigga touch one and I killed off
That fake shit done rubbed off
It’s a plug conversation
Now I’m making bells move
On FaceTime, while we count the paper
Twinkle wrist jitting
2 bosses sitting at the roundtable, it’s a plug conversation
I’m stashing cell blues
Bitch irritating, you see me concentrating
On FaceTime, while we count the paper
Hit the ye with [?] that shit like Stephen [?]
It’s a plug conversation
It’s a plug conversation
Connect ain’t asking but he got me waiting
On FaceTime, while we count the paper
Bitch irritating, you see me concentrating
On FaceTime, while we count the paper
We ain’t never hit a lick with yall
[Verse 2]
It’s a plug conversation
It’s a plug conversation
The thing on em then the deal off
It’s a plug conversation
In the trap getting drugs up
2 bosses sitting at the roundtable
It’s a plug conversation
We ain’t never did a drill with yall
Connect ain’t asking but he got me waiting
It’s a plug conversation
It’s a plug conversation
Got a good girl, got a real dog
Bitch irritating, you see me concentrating
Got your bitch acting different
It’s a plug conversation
Bitch irritating, you see me concentrating
Connect it asking but he got me waiting
Nigga
I was sleeping in the house with one bedroom
Look at all this damn food
Activis with the seals off
Bitch irritating, you see me concentrating
This nigga Philty got me pouring ack
I say that plug talk, nigga plug talk
To a real nigga you real soft
I ain’t want to drink
It’s a plug conversation
Yeah that crack done got me glowing
2 bosses sitting at the roundtable
It’s a plug conversation
Let me rub off on that ass some pictures

[Chorus]
On FaceTime, while we count the paper
Go spot my income
[Verse 1]
Atlanta niggas want to mud walk
Nahh we ain’t never [?] with yall
It’s a plug conversation
Connect ain’t asking but he got me waiting
We ain’t tryna get rich with yall
I ain’t look back for niggas
Where I’m from i’m the big dog
We ain’t never did a deal with yall

First to bezzle boss it up and get the band blue
It’s a plug conversation
We run the eastern market
It’s a plug conversation
It’s hard to cuz I been fuck
It’s a plug conversation

2 bosses sitting at the roundtable, it’s a plug conversation
Them broke niggas I don’t deal with yall
It’s a plug conversation
Connect it asking but he got me waiting
Trap nigga with a hit single
It’s a plug conversation
Diamonds on me make em chill off
All this ice like a mill on
We ain’t never in the field with yall

It’s a plug conversation
Never count up a mill with yall
Ran up some racks on niggas
On FaceTime, while we count the paper
2 for 10’s and them dubs off
Bitch irritating, you see me concentrating
[Chorus]
Connect it asking but he got me waiting
Try to like these lil hoes
2 bosses sitting at the roundtable
2 bosses sitting at the roundtable, it’s a plug conversation
When this conversation over, make another play
It’s a plug conversation
Cuz yall know I’m that nigga blood walking
[Chorus]

Ralo – I Made Myself Ah Boss

Lately I been like Mayweather
Fuck them other folks
I made myself a boss
You ain’t did nothing for me
Don’t give another man a chance
We alright, we gone prosper
You know I made myself a boss, yeah
Got my niggas saying
Got my engineer, got my cameraman
So we ain’t never going down here
It took a while to get on top
I know that they want to kill me they want to take my possession
A hundred thousand ain’t shit to me
Private jets, [?], and Lamborghinis
I made myself a king
You could stop playing with me
[Outro]
I got so much pressure I got to get off my chest
I want so much extra forgot about having sex
My bitch my number one fan
Got my pistol man
For real!
They see us shooting stars when I walk around with that pistol
We gone fight like a boss
Save the money up and fuck the club up
You know I made myself a boss, yeah
Yeah, I made myself a boss
We don’t need em
I know I made myself a boss (I did that)
[Verse 2]
What you pouring up?
Everytime that they see me they see that they really fucked up
Fuck them other people
Everything I dream, I did that
I been in my feelings, I’m feeling like i’m the realest, yeah
I know that they want to kill me they want to take my possession
Prices going up but I ain’t showing up
I got so much pressure I got to get off my chest

Fuck them other niggas

Hit the club i’m the man
Flip the watch fuck a plain jane

Not even family
it ain’t like we gone need em
Who took the stand for me?
She don’t fuck with them other niggas
Never going down, always was going up
I never went for anything
But you want some bands from me?
You know I made myself a boss, yeah
You know I made myself a boss
I’m proud of you
We don’t want to see you
[Verse 1]
Got the streets on lock
But we ain’t doing no trip around here

I want so much extra forgot about having sex
I made myself a boss you need to tell your nigga boss up
[Hook]
That’s how I know that she love a nigga
I got so much pressure I got to get off my chest
Some Corvettes
But I ain’t feeling like a star yet
I spent that shit on the airplane
You know I made myself a boss, yeah
You know I made myself a boss
I been in my feelings, I’m feeling like I’m the realest, yeah
I made myself a boss, yeah
I know that they want to kill me they want to take my possession
Fuck them other hoes
I know I made myself a boss (I did that)

Fuck them other thoughts
[Hook]
You know I made myself a boss
And that was just for a round trip
Fuck a [?] you can keep em
You know I made myself a boss, yeah
Why you got pressure, I do not owe ya
What you throwing up?
I been in my feelings, I’m feeling like I’m the realest, yeah
Who got a hand for me?

Oh shit we gone [?]
I know I made myself a boss (I did that)
what you do? Who is you?
We hit the club and stand on the sofa
Bandz hanging out my pants
Drop the top with the gang gang
[Hook]
Who took a chance for me?
On the private jet with eight brothers
I want so much extra forgot about having sex
I made myself a boss, yeah
Cuz I really know how to hustle nigga
You know I made myself a boss, yeah
Let me get this shit off my chest
I made myself a boss, yeah
I got so much money my exes know I don’t miss em

Ma$e – The Oracle (Cam’ron Diss)

On some Kyrie shit, y’all just talking
You really not that wise
When you dealing with this power, nigga Flex can’t save you
You always play the sucker part
Damn the whole fuckin’ land know
Ain’t no unity
I’ma paint the picture, let the niggas make the caption
I know your digital sales I know about your digits
Heard that often
After that 50 shit you moved to Orlando
You not really built for this shit
And use his basketball skill to steal the name Jelly Fam
You sent them pussy niggas to the hill to trap me in the V
Sent my nigga Huddy on a dummy mission and he crashed
My hand filthy, heart guilty, niggas like me need church
You gotta lift up a TEC to get Murder respect
Where was all that Rico shit when you left Jim in Rucker Park?
You had the nigga Jim on the radio, where did Cam go?
And everybody seen the footage I got
You really not that guy
Much dirt as I got on you, don’t even need no research
Bitches fuck me but that’s what dimes do
You robbed Juelz on some Diddy shit
Dame told you do this shit and you don’t see Dame karma
Damn, Cam, I thought more of you
I just run the floor and D could alleyoop it to me like in Boston
To nigga Loon on all my niggas in the cell
This Ma$e nigga, I invented the curve
You way past the gun line
And now you tryna sell niggas liquor, NIGGA
We all understand though
I don’t even think of scoring
Ain’t no you and me
K9 on your ass, nigga no distraction
Damn bro
Gilet I know you need money I get it
Diplomat only mean that you ain’t from here
In 2002 you lost 50 pounds, ulcers in your liver
All pride aside you try to pay Lodi mom’s to side with your lies
Now I’m like fuck it Drago “if he dies he dies”
And made the nigga Diddy sign me off of one line
Hope you hold ya head, I hope y’all niggas doing well
Had to rap again, y’all was boring ’em
Somebody wanna jump in tell ’em come share
You even had the nerve to call up Sham
You had a run here but y’all niggas is done here
And when Jim start ballin’ you get back on sissy shit
Every since 10 you was a thirsty nigga
OG niggas don’t have no history with you on the block
You really not that fly
You’ll always be my bitch you got my fucking name tatted on you
But when I think about it, that’s really all you do
I’m really not surprised
But no regrets
I made you, I raised you, why would I play you?
I ain’t gone talk about the time you fucked your sister
You hear this tone, you know the mac is in my seat
You gone out rhyme who? I’m your prime times 2
Lady treat me like him important
[Verse 1]
I’m pretty nigga, wrist litty, sun wear
I’m the fuckin cough in the slime flu
To my nigga fucking Trell and to that nigga Bigavel
Fuck bars I’m tell nigga what really happened
And thats word to my nigga Big L
Tax know you as the nigga that snitched on the Roc
Imagine 20 years with a bitter bitch and the same drama
I’m done rapping with you
You singing nigga, ain’t gonna be no back up bitch with me
I never paid for my mistakes cause that’s not what crime do
Me amorin, drive the foreign, kick the door in
You not ready to kill for this shit
Ain’t no Children of the Corn
But let’s get back to that smack and that Tru Life chain
You see exactly what I see you know my rap is not for free
All these pretty women and y’all niggas bringin’ guns here
Any nigga ever got Diplomat Immunity
Don’t blame for the past and I won’t blame you for the crash
Nigga are U-N, you dipped on the set
The whole hood know I’m the origin
crips only know you the nigga they shot D.C.
Matter fact I’m on a true life change
Now you can tell Dave East, A$AP Mob, whatever you want
I fuck the King of rap bitch when I was unsign
I’m starting to feel like we don’t really compare
Pussy nigga wearin’ pink I guess he think he matchin’
I know Sony Red didn’t wanna your shit distribute
I’m the name on the ribbon on the bird
Was niggas who ratted or ones who snitched on their community
Bitches used to say I’m blessed and I didn’t even sneeze first
I chew that nigga til’ my teeth hurt don’t even hit the weed first
I know it’s crickets so fuck it use my name so they can click it
Every time you talk of me you sound like one time

Drake – The Language

I don’t waste time putting money down
Come get your girl, she been here for three days and she way too attached to me
Been ready, it’s real, I don’t know about you
Hate when they get too attached to me
Niggas downplaying the money but that’s what you do when the money down
Okay, now you’re talking my language now you’re talking my language
Fuck any nigga that’s talkin’ that shit just to get a reaction
High life, stay fly it’s jet time
Talking that shit with your back to me, just know it always get back to me
Stunt nigga,
I might just bring in some girls from Miami to heat up the city and that’s word to Stunna you know it
Someone just talking that bullshit, someone just gave you the run-around
Now you’re talking my language, now you’re talking my language
I got to get on the bus and get back on the road
I send all my money to banks in the islands and eat with Italians, I do
I don’t know why they been lying but yo shit is not that inspiring

Okay, now you’re talking my language, now you’re talking my language
Been workin’ so hard on the album I missed the whole summer
Been ready, it’s real, I don’t know about you
Stunt nigga, every time you see a nigga
Jealousy in the air tonight, I could tell
I got to kill off the weak shit that’s got all you niggas excited
Been ready, it’s real, I don’t know about you
Pussy so good that you gotta come see me on tour and you gotta fly in first class
Jealousy in the air tonight, I could tell
I am the one that you should worry about
Famous and gangstas
Stunt nigga, every time you see a nigga
Can’t even drive with the top off
To heat up the city and that’s word to Stunna, you know it
She just want to smoke and fuck, I said "Girl, that’s all that we do"
I don’t know who you’re referring to, who is this nigga you heard about?
She just want to smoke and fuck, I said "Girl, that’s all that we do"
Bank account statements just look like I’m ready for early retirement

Big time, sunshine, tote nines
Showtime, headlines
I just go straight to who got it and buy it in cash
People are funny you don’t even know about the shit that I been through
Bust mines, flatline, hard grind
I’m about to roll one and light it and fuck it man, no one’s invited
I just might bring in some girls from Miami
This has been years in the making, it’s all for the city
You understand me?
I am the kid with the motor mouth

I can’t even listen, you whylin’, I’d much rather sit here in silence
Fuck going platinum, I looked at my wrist and it’s already platinum
She just want to smoke and fuck, I said "Girl, that’s all that we do"
Been ready, it’s real, I don’t know about you

You know I come right every summer, Cash Money Records forever
I’m always big timing, bitch, I came up right under Stunna, you know it
I just want some head in a comfortable bed, it could all be so simple
She just want to smoke and fuck, I said "Girl, that’s all that we do"
Get what I can out the country and then I just get on the jet and go back to the cold
Stunt nigga, swag on head to feet nigga
I will never understand that but oh well
Now you’re talking my language, now you’re talking my language
I will never understand that but oh well

Drake – Pound Cake (feat. Jay-Z)

A pair of Jordan 3’s tryna chase this cash
When I’m ’bout to drop somethin’ crazy and I say I’m the greatest of my generation
Fuck it, I don’t even tint it, they should know who’s in it
Yeah, I swear shit just started clickin’ dog
I’ve done made more millionaires than the lotto did
Like I should be less aggressive and pessimistic
Yes, still Roc La Familia
[Intro: Christian Rich and Utters]

The contract like ’91 Dan Marino
get the money C.R.E.A.M.
Look at my neck, I got a carrot cake
The all black Maybach but I’m not a racist
Cake, cake cake cake cake cake
I guess sometimes life forces us to calm down
Like I should be dressin’ different

Debates growin’ ’bout who they think is the best now
Get ’em a red nose, they clown cakes
El Gran Santo on the mantle
I had Benzes ‘fore you had braces

Fuck all that happy to be here shit that y’all warned me on
Make everybody have to go through security clearance
Now here’s the icing on the cake
[Hook]
Says a lot about you if you not feelin’ us
Cash rules everything around me

But I thought Fuck It its worth it to share it with someone else more than Paris for once
Dolla dolla bill y’all
They shoulda’ never let you ’round cake
Gucci air bag just in case we crash
I text her from time to time she a mom now
She supported since hot beats right before Wayne came and got me out of the back room where I was rapping with jaz over beats that I shouldnt have in the hopes for the glory
I just might learn to speak Mandarin
Everywhere we go we leave a worldwide mess
No game, no scrimmage, I ain’t playin’ with you niggas at all
I’m just gettin’ started, oh yeah we got it bitch
Japanese for the yen that I’m handlin’
Like I should be way more nervous and less dismissive
These are usually just thoughts that I share with myself
Like I should be on my best behavior
Beans tell you if he wasn’t in his feelings
Ye made millions, Just made millions
& I just spent 4 Ferraris all on a brand new Bugatti & did that shit cuz it’s sum to do
And not talk my shit and do it major like the niggas who paved the way for us
And understand that I’m not doin’ it the same, man, I’m doin’ it better
Fresh out of advil, Jesus grab the wheel
[Verse 3: Jay-Z]
My classmates, they went on to be chartered accountants
I’m the big homie, they still be tryna lil bro me dog
Cash rules everything around me
They should put a couple more mirrors in here so I can stare at myslef
My high school reunion might be worth an appearance
After hours of ill Mulino
Dolla dolla bill y’all
Overly focused, it’s far from the time to rest now
Cash rules everything around me
[Verse 4: Drake]
You know it’s real when you are who you think you are
I swear this got Michael Rapino boostin’ my ego
Yellow diamonds in my Jesus
My saint’s Sean Don, light a candle
get the money C.R.E.A.M.
I hear you talkin’, say it twice so I know you meant it
500 million, I got a pound cake
With the ink, I could murder word to my nigga Irv
Or work with their parents, but thinkin’ back on how they treated me
[Verse 2: Jay-Z]
‘Case y’all didn’t know, I speak Spanish too
I told him less is more, nigga it’s plenty of us
[Hook]
He walked right past in the hallway three months later I’m his artist he prolly wouldn’t remember that story
But that shit stick with me always couldn’t believe when he called me you never know it could happen to you
[Hook]
The homie said "Hov, it ain’t many of us"
Holdin’ all the cards and niggas wanna play chess now
Like I should fall in line, like I should alert niggas
Like I didn’t study the game to the letter
get the money C.R.E.A.M.
Like I should feel, I don’t know, guilty for saying that
Uh, last night was mad trill

International Hov, that’s my handle
Took a while, got the jokers out of the deck now
[Verse 1: Drake]
Tables turn, bridges burn, you live and learn
I guess that’s just who I became dog nothing was the same dog

I’m authentic, real name, no gimmicks
I’m back in my bag
Cake, cake cake cake cake
Dolla dolla bill y’all
I told her that she could live with me if she need to I got a compound but I think she straight
Or Sotto Sotto, just talkin’ about women and vino
Like I didn’t make that clearer this year
Inside’s whiter than Katy Perry’s face is
My eyes bloodshot but my jet don’t lag
Niggas is frontin’, that’s upside-down cake
Shoutout to Worldwide Wes
Because we had a ball. Only real music is gonna last, all the other bullshit is here today and gone tomorrow…." "Good God Almighty. Like back in the old days. You know, years ago they had the A&R men to tell you what to play, how to play it and you know whether it’s disco and rock but we just went in the studio and we did it. So we hope you enjoy listening to this album half as much as we enjoyed playing it for you. We had champagne in the studio, of course, you know, compliments of the company, and we just laid back and did it.
Lyor made millions, Cam made millions
Dame made millions, Bigg made millions

Machine Gun Kelly, X Ambassadors & Bebe Rexha – Home

To take this off my shoulders
Someone take me
[Bridge: Bebe Rexha & X Ambassadors]
Someone take me
To take this off my shoulders
After everything I witnessed, after all of these decisions
Someone take me
Crowded streets, but I’m all alone
And it’s hard to maintain, any smile on my face
How did I lose it when I was right there?
Home
Look, I didn’t power through the struggle

Home, ho-o-o-o-me
Look, I’ve been through so much pain
Now tell me: how did all my dreams turn to nightmares?
I found no cure for the loneliness
Now tell me: how did all my dreams turn to nightmares?
So I gotta make it back, but my home ain’t on the map

Someone take me
They can’t add up to the distance
Home
To give me the strength to look the devil in the face and make it home safe

[Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly]
I found no cure for the loneliness
[Chorus: Bebe Rexha & X Ambassadors]
[Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly, X Ambassadors & Bebe Rexha]
Someone take me
I need the (memory)
A place where I can go
Now I’m so far that it feels like it’s all gone to pieces
A place where I can go

Crowded streets, but I’m all alone
A place where I can go
Nothing here feels like home
Home, home
Someone take me home
Nothing here feels like home
Home
Somebody give me a sign, I’m starting to lose faith
I still ache from trying to keep pace
Home, ho-o-o-o-me
That I have been through, just to get to
[Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly]
I found no cure for the sickness

Tell me why the world never fights fair
A place where even if there’s no closure, I’m still safe
Home, ho-o-o-o-me (someone, someone)
Home
In case this fate is forever, just to be sure these last days are better

Someone take me

A place where I can go
‘Cause there’s madness on my brain
To take this off my shoulders
How did I lose it when I was right there?
And interrupt the vision
Just to let a little trouble, knock me out of my position
A place where I can go
Someone take me
(It’s been a long time coming)
Gotta follow what I’m feeling to discover where it’s at
Someone take me home
[Pre-Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly]
Someone take me home
Home, home
I found no cure for the sickness
Home, home (take me home)
To take this off my shoulders
All these miles, feet, inches
[Chorus: Bebe Rexha & X Ambassadors]
[Pre-Chorus: Machine Gun Kelly]
Nothing here feels like home

I’m trying to find
Take me home
[Chorus: X Ambassadors, Bebe Rexha & Machine Gun Kelly]
Tell me why the world never fights fair
Home, home
Home, ho-o-o-o-me
Someone take me home
I’m trying to find
Home
Now I’m so far that it feels like it’s all gone to pieces
And if I have any (enemies)
Someone take me home
To take this off my shoulders

Hopsin – Ill Mind Of Hopsin 9

Currently my life has hit the floor, I can’t lie to you, shit is hard
(Hell no) Nope, daddy doesn’t fuck with your momma
But that’s the kinda thing I like to say to plumpy fat chicks
Look at your momma, thank her for fuckin’ up all our lives, to sing
But daddy doesn’t fuck with your momma (no, no)
You’re way too young to notice it, you don’t deserve to go through this
And that’s why daddy doesn’t fuck with my momma (daddy doesn’t fuck your momma)
[Bridge]

Our lives could’a been so good
Where’s my choir at?
But momma had to fuck it all up
‘Cause your momma told the police that I beat her, she was lyin’
Now sing it with me, son
But momma had to fuck it all up
And now your daddy doesn’t fuck with your momma
(Hell no) No, daddy doesn’t fuck with my momma
My relationship with your momma is sittin’ in the morgue
[Chorus]
(Hell no) No, daddy doesn’t fuck with my momma
Our lives could’a been so good

(Hell no) No, daddy doesn’t fuck with my momma
Like a toy, you my boy, my son, my friend
[Pre-Chorus]
There’s a lot of land and water separating me and you

You have Hopson in your blood, you are special and you are gifted
And now your daddy doesn’t fuck with your momma
Oh, hello son, I really wish I knew you
[Verse 3]
Listen, here’s a funny joke that you could tell your grandmother
You know what time it is, son
But momma had to fuck it all up (that’s right)
At least then I’ll feel like my bannin’ was justified
I’m your father you’ll probably never be introduced to
But momma had to fuck it all up
This is my attempt at me raising you from a distance
And that’s why daddy doesn’t fuck with my momma (that’s why what?)
Just know your daddy don’t condone havin’ a broken family
You’re partially black, I’m confident they’re feeling nervous
Just to relieve the tension that sits in my heart, ’cause it is sore
And if you look closely you can see she’s made of plastic
And now you have to suffer, ’cause mom and daddy have stupid lives
I promise we gon’ be together somehow in the end
And now your daddy doesn’t fuck with your momma
But momma had to fuck it all up
Our lives are so unhappy, ’cause this world is cold and nasty
But momma had to fuck it all up
If I do see your mom again this time I will assault the bitch
(Hell no) No, daddy doesn’t fuck with my momma
And that’s why daddy doesn’t fuck with my momma

Or maybe I should continue to hurt your momma and diss her more

So I cannot be there to do all of the things a parent does
They don’t like coloured people, in their eyes you’re still a burden
[Chorus]
I’m so sad we couldn’t work out our issues ‘fore you arrived

(Hell no) No, daddy doesn’t fuck with my momma
I tried to get a visa, I applied and they denied it

(Hell no) Nope, daddy doesn’t fuck with your momma
She looks like the Marshmallow Man from Ghostbusters
But that’s not true, son, don’t be sad
Are you loving your existence? So how you liking Earth?
I know you and your mom are staying with her parents, Bill & Kirsten
[Pre-Chorus]
Our lives could’a been so good
[Chorus]
And now your daddy doesn’t fuck with your momma
Just know I love you son, and I’m wishin’ that I could be there
No, daddy doesn’t fuck with your momma
(Hell no) Nope, daddy doesn’t fuck with your momma
All together, come on
And now I’m banned for something bad I ain’t even do

You’ll only see me on TV or maybe YouTube
But momma had to fuck it all up (yeah, that’s it)
The punishment your mother has given me doesn’t seem fair
[Verse 2]

There with you, but I’ll be there soon
But now I know your momma is probably dating some new dude
You’re far away in Australia and I am in America

Our lives could’a been so good
[Pre-Chorus]
Just know that
The humps on moms chest are not real, they’re elastic
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
But momma had to fuck it all up (momma had to fuck it all up)
Our lives could’a been so good
[Verse 1]
[Chorus]
Our lives could’a been so good

No, daddy doesn’t fuck with your momma
When I’m spittin’ bars about all my cash and exquisite cars
They assume you’re gonna grow up shooting guns and stealin’ purses
Our lives could’a been so good
But momma had to fuck it all up (it’s sad)
This was on my vision and you were the one I did it for
I know you’re not like that, you know I got your back

After all this hell I can’t lie, I do wish she did abort
Our lives could’a been so good
And that’s why daddy doesn’t fuck with my momma (daddy doesn’t fuck with who?)
I am very ashamed that you don’t have my last name
Oh, I forgot, you’re too young to know what that is

I should be building with the Lord, it could be what I’m missin’
I wasn’t at your birth, ’cause your mother made me miss it
And that’s why daddy doesn’t fuck with my momma
Oh, son, I’m sorry I can’t be
Our lives could’a been so good
Every night I go to bed and I’m feelin’ this wicked pain, because

Talib Kweli – Heads Up Eyes Open (feat. Rick Ross & Yummy Bingham) (On The Tonight Show Starring Jimmy Fallon) (Live)

Once the one on the bench with the snotty nose

A faithful man never need evidence to believe

Let’s go You ready?
[Verse 1: Talib Kweli]
Don’t mean you have character
It’s the facts versus the facts simile, your raps killing me
Than what we could even imagine
When the weight of the world make you feel sadder
It’s hard to feel better
It’s hard to feel better
Let’s go
Take it to the top
But the picture is so much bigger
In what you don’t see or understand
[Chorus: Yummy Bingham]
In what you don’t see or understand
Think what you see on TV’s true? The media deceiving you
We taking stock right now
Heads up and eyes open
A man of peace uses his words in different mediums
Yea, that’s where we at with it

But the picture is so much bigger
It’s hard to feel better
Fallen soldier on his own so we march
[Chorus: Yummy Bingham]

Belief is a funny thing, in case you’re wondering
Just cause you are a character
Take it to the top
Gotta be the example for children to do their chores
And loves his enemies enough to deliver justice
[Verse 3: Talib Kweli]
[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
Rain down, thunder storm with the flows
Devil knocking on my door, he like a narc
God is what I see in you, so you might as well believe in you
Articulate with the bounce, now I’m back like I’m Derrick Rose
But the picture is so much bigger
Than what we could even imagine
But still he gotta work for the blessings that he receives
Sometimes it’s hard to believe
I inspire the resurrection of kings like Hezekiah
At times he introspective, but his biblehood never questioned
They misrepresenting, misquoting then they misleading you

My last victory was great moments in Black history
Put your faith into action
Top tier niggas blossomed in the basement
A pious man relies on religion for his direction
Blowing weed smoke on the cover of The Source
Sometimes it’s hard to believe
He’ll bleed for his beliefs practicing civil disobedience

Nefertiti would hold me when I was cold
[Outro: Talib Kweli & Yummy Bingham]
A dying man will make a confession, try to get into heaven
Recite the Quran, I’m in the dark
Let’s go
Heads up and eyes open
Business deals and the Bentleys I can’t afford
Communion Sunday, my twenties went in the bowl
Take it to the top, take it to the top
No excuses, if I start it then I’ll see it through
If he’s not really sure what he’s saying, he don’t discuss it
All the nights that we were lacking those refreshments
The trust you put in me to be a beast with this rhyming
[Chorus: Yummy Bingham]
These average rappers is acting up for the dough
Rolling Stones would’ve thought I was the boss

Thinking his lifestyle is blocking his blessing
An honest man knows only liars are scared of the truth
A violent man will stock up on weapons and go to war for his
A wise man know what he know and what he doesn’t
Heads up and eyes open
[Intro: Talib Kweli]
That’s where the rubber meets the road and where your faith meets science
Sometimes it’s hard to believe
His word is his bond, but his action’s always the proof
Yea I tell you what I believe, but I back it up with what I know
Take it to the top, take it to the top
Than what we could even imagine
I celebrated with a bottle I just brought back from Italy
Get post-traumatic stress disorder, become an officer
In what you don’t see or understand
And some loud, I got super packs like I backed Hillary
Forgive me lord for them bitches the night before
Put your faith into action
Lost in desire, I walked through the devil’s fire
If they want the ring, they coming for the throne like they the sons of kings
A righteous man walks the earth without judgment
Roll up a bag of that weed, therefore I spark
Take it to the top, take it to the top

When the weight of the world make you feel sadder
Put your faith into action
When the weight of the world make you feel sadder

6LACK – One Way (feat. T-Pain)

That’s why I got the one way
You gon’ have to say my name for this
Now, you gon’ make me use up all my miles

And ask ’em why they got my girl working so hard
Oh, I don’t really know what I’ma do when I see you
‘Cause usually, I don’t do no flying out
Hands ’round my neck
You know you wetter than most
We still haven’t even been to each other’s house
You might have to catch a plane for this

Can’t have nobody else getting away
You might have to catch a plane for this

Cause FaceTime ain’t enough face time

But to keep it G, it’s been a long week and I’m feeling lonely
But I been going through some things on the road yeah
‘Less it’s from foreplay (foreplay)
Now usually, I don’t do no flying out
Though I might fuck up your life
That shit is expensive pay
Don’t feel no way (no way, no way)
You gon’ have to say my name for this
Take one breath, take two (two)
I shoulda copped the one way
But something feel different this time (this time)
Text me when you land in South Carolina
Something feel different this time (this time, this time)
Thinking ’bout that old thing
Take one step, take two (two)
You might have to catch a plane for this
Just getting off stage now (when will you be home?)
I don’t really have not much to say
You gon’ have to say my name for this
You know I got a lot left
And I can’t wait to put this in your mouth
And I know you gon’ come and put it on me

So I had to put you on the plane for this
[Verse 2: 6LACK]
[Bridge: 6LACK]
[Bridge: 6LACK]
I should probably go and take care of mine-uh

Shoulda copped the one way

Ain’t got much to say
You should get your confirmation today
I never been one to fuck up the vibe
Brought you in on first class, that’s better than most
The other side of you is on the loose
Famous niggas get so lonely
[Outro: T-Pain]
[Chorus: 6LACK]
Tell the Uber she can take one left, take two
Tell your boss you ain’t working tomorrow
Maybe that should wait for another time
We still haven’t even fucked on each other’s couch
‘Cause usually, I don’t do no flying out
But baby that could wait for another time

But something feel different this time (this time)
And I know you wanna stay, stay, stay
But something feel different this time (this time)
[Chorus: 6LACK]
‘Cause usually, I don’t do no flying out
Ain’t got much to say
[Verse 1: 6LACK]
The other side of you is on the loose
[Verse 3: T-Pain]
But I will fuck up your life
Usually I don’t do no flying out
I never been one to fuck up the vibe
Girl, I know you wanna stay, stay, stay

Jake Paul – It’s Everyday Bro (Remix) (feat. Gucci Mane)

If I don’t grind, then I don’t eat ’cause that ain’t shit comin’ free
And I just dropped some new merch
Sold twelve thousand at the show, it’s a Gucci mink coat (ooh)
I said, it’s everyday, bro!
It’s everyday, bro (it’s Gucci!)

Wanna show ’em how we do it? (burr!)
[Chorus: Jake Paul]
I get more for my clothes than these rappers get for shows
[Verse 3: Jake Paul]
In 1997, I would pull up in a Buick (huh?)
You can call me Wizop or you can call me Gucci (it’s Gucci)
Every day I film my life, double the views of any show
It’s everyday bro, fuck that Disney Channel flow
I ain’t no musician, I get bread, I’m just sayin’
Album, album coming December first
A new legend was born, now Jakey shooting haters down
They rappin’ bout that Pirus but don’t know how to use it (skrrt!)
Ight, ayo, Sleep, you ready?

It’s everyday, bro (wow)
I might pull up in a Lamborghini painted green (Guwop!)
And blew a hundred thousand on her
Call me Jason Bourne, got big Gucci on the flow
I said, it’s everyday, bro!

Now, every day, I’m changing cars, it’s kinda gettin’ confusing (damn)
Every day I wake up and get it, that’s just me
And you know I just ain’t rentin’
It’s everyday, bro
Nickelodeon hit me up and I said "hell no!"

It’s everyday, bro
Mansion shopping on the low, they said Jake Paul is over

Aye, Gucci? (yah!)
[Chorus: Jake Paul]
And it’s everyday bro, and y’all know the house cost seven, man
Album, December first
Now your girl a Jake Pauler, bam
Team 10, had to let me know

It’s everyday, bro
It’s everyday, bro
It’s everyday, bro
Every day, my lady make me stand up like I pushed it (woah)
So are we, man, I rep 1017 (bih!) You gettin’ money?
And I be in the Aussie, eating shrimp on the barbie
Tryna pass the Kardashians, puttin’ diamonds on my doggy too
And it’s still really selling like a fucking God Church!

Bling, blow! Oopsie, I just told them the truth (my bad!)
It’s everyday, bro
Guwop back on the scene, you ain’t heard, man, I’m the king (work)
It’s a yacht for the boat private jets to Ohio
Jake Paul
[Chorus: Jake Paul]
So the kids that talk shit can see my life a TV show
And every day, I try not hit nobody with the full clip
Every day a hater hate, he mad because he losing
From East Atlanta, not the Chi but I’m back on my bullshit (it’s Gucci)
And the ice on me, cold, and in 1997
Jake Paulers!
I rep like I’m producing (uh), but don’t know how to do it (no!)
[Verse 1: Jake Paul]
And every day, the paparazzi put me in the news clip (uh)
Sleep when I’m dead, Billboard twenty under twenty, so they said
Album, December first
December first, album, haha
[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
I just hit one hundred up the Malibu coast
And I’m twenty years old, and the haters always fold
(Brr, brr, brr!) This shit cold like the snow!
Bought a Lamb that I slam on the gas to Calabas’
I’m all the way in NYC, it’s all about the cheese
[Outro: Jake Paul]
All my exes look like Barbie and I pull up in the ‘Rari like
[Intro: Gucci Mane & Jake Paul]
It’s everyday, bro (hey)
Guwop! Remiiiiiix!
Forty five bands on the Aston Martin bed
Oh shit, your boy does music? Alright
And FedEx hit me up, they ’bout to ship my Lambo (skrrt, skrrt!)
I said, it’s everyday, bro!

DJ Flippp – Lied (feat. Ugly God & Smokepurpp)

F–k n—a wanna get shot
[Hook/Chorus – Smokepurpp]
He said he rich, he lied “huh?”
I got these lil n—-s crying “shh”
[Verse 2 – Ugly God]
Ice on my ring and on top of that 24K on my neck let it hang like a sleigh
Put a n—a in a hearse “b—h”

Lean lean wock “Lean lean wock”
Yea n—a pour (?) “drop”
They snitch when they hearing them sirens “snitch”
I got these lil n—-s crying “shh”
I got these lil n—-s crying “shh”
Dj Flipp, make the money flip
N—-s they broke, be quiet “be quiet, shh”
He said he rich, he lied “what?”
I got these lil n—-s crying “shh”
I got the wock just like Purpp “purpp”
Eat it all up and I leave her no tip

50 thousand on my neck, on my wrist

They throw the gun in the dark
They snitch when they hearing them sirens “what?” “shh”
F–k a op “op, op”
Don’t get too close you get dropped “brr, brr”
They snitch when they hearing them sirens “snitch”
F–k n—a we send the shot “shot”
24 carats straight’ cutting my (?)
Shut the f–k up lil b—h suck on my thing
Wet this s–t up like a mop
N—-s they broke be quiet “be quiet, shh”
[Hook/Chorus – Smokepurpp]
I got these lil n—-s crying “shh”

And I’m on wock “wock”
N—-s they broke, be quiet “be quiet, shh”
Click clack pop “Click clack pop”
Hop out the Uber then f–k on your main, yeah
Sipping mud (?)
[Ugly God]
Put a pint in a (?)
22 shots if you f–k with my gang
[Hook/Chorus – Smokepurpp]

They snitch when they hearing them sirens “snitch”
She wanna f–k I just put in the tip

They snitch when they hearing them sirens “what?” “shh”
They snitch when they hearing them sirens “what?” “shh”
He said he rich, he lied “what?”
She make you drop in a hearse “aye”
[Verse 1 – Smokepurpp]
He said he rich, he lied “huh?”
Grip that Glock “Grip that Glock”
Reddrum on the beat
You might get shot in my turf
Eat on my d–k, get the f–k out my face
Yeah, yeah
[Intro]
[Smokepurpp]
N—-s they broke be quiet “be quiet, shh”
N—-s they broke, be quiet “be quiet, shh”
Cheat on my b—h, boy I’m stuck in my ways
I pull up, I (?)
[Verse 3 – Ugly God & Smokepurpp]
Aye, aye, aye
I got these lil n—-s crying “shh”
He said he rich, he lied “huh?”
Hunnit bands in a purse “b—h”
He said he rich, he lied “what?”
My b—h keep a Glock in her purse “b—h”
N—-s they broke be quiet “be quiet, shh”
Sip that drop “Drop, drop”

Lil Purpp, yeah, yeah

G-Eazy – Summer In December

Stop and chill, these days I do it sparsely
Here today, gone tomorrow, they fade into a dark abyss
Hungry for the world, that’s why I starve for this
So my personal interest, take a backseat to the business
Been tryin’ to keep your head straight
But I balance like a gymnast, like Simone in the Olympics
Yeah, uh, please protect my soul before they weather it away
On phone calls with Mama like she tryin’ to give me a earfull
Yeah
Staring at the man in the mirror, like I recognize him hardly
Welcome to LA
But somehow it seems I hurt all the people I get close to
I really paid the cost to be a boss
Uh, yeah
Just don’t forget who you are, G

But I don’t always feel that way, today I need some gray
[Verse 1]
I just told myself, uh
Experiencing breakdowns at 27 goes through
‘Cause you don’t want to see heaven yet, where Janis Joplin knows you
The land of opportunity, yeah, uh
The land of opportunity where everybody stay
[Chorus]
The land of opportunity where everybody stay
Yeah, uh, yeah
Welcome to LA
So please pardon my tardiness, I’m tryin’ to put my heart in this
The girls are pretty, the sun will shine 360 days
[Chorus]
The girls are pretty, the sun will shine 360 days
Hollywood sold you a dream, like how the fuck you fall for this?
Give this shit my everything, every time when I start with this

When I get stressed I play the beat and split a Swisher Sweet
The girls are pretty, the sun will shine 360 days
Welcome to LA
Have to know yourself or you just really gon’ get lost in this, sauce
The land of opportunity where everybody stay
Yeah, uh, please protect my soul before they weather it away
The land of opportunity where everybody stay
[Intro]
They move out to this town where dreams, ambitions, and get lost in the party
Yeah
The land of opportunity where everybody stay
In another universe I coulda’ had a stroller and a car seat
I paid in cash and skipped the tax, ain’t asked for no receipt
But I don’t always feel that way, today I need some gray

Damn, yeah, uh
Takes a toll on you, man, this shit will charge a large fee
But I don’t always feel that way, today I need some gray
Yeah, uh, please protect my soul before they weather it away
The whole world’s outside knocking at my door like "Gerald, where the fuck that album at?"
Yeah, artists come and go these days it’s easy, they’re not hard to miss
She said "This is the town that happens in so just be careful
And dead-off all that bullshit, that’s just dead weight"
[Verse 2]
Word, they tell me things will happen how they supposed to
Burn my sins away and twist some parsley

[Chorus]
But I ain’t home, I’m on the road, the stage is where they found me at

Aqours – Happy Party Train (Animelo Summer 2017) (Live)

軽やかに行きたいね 思い出はポケットのなか
人生ってさ…たくさんの場所へ続いてる?

ワクワクだらけさ!
迷わず乗ったらPARTY PARTY TRAIN to go!
人生ってば…ためいきもたまに出ちゃうよ
終わらない旅をしよう

跳ねるように行こうかな
あしたが呼んでる僕たちを
意外なひとが側にいた?
意外なひとが側にいた?
はじまりと (さよならを) くりかえして
抱きしめて行きたいね
いつでも笑顔でいたいから
迷わず乗ったらPARTY PARTY TRAIN to go!

開いた花の香りから 受けとったよ次の夢を
会いたいのは新しいときめき 生まれたて願いの熱さ
とおい駅できっとなにかが待ってるね
ずっと走ってたいPARTY TRAIN
想いを乗せて HAPPY HAPPY TRAIN to go!
とおい駅できっとなにかが待ってるの 

期待でかがやく瞳なら見えるよ
気にしない ちいさなことは

さあどこへ行こうかな
ハラハラし放題!

ステキな旅に出よう
あしたが呼んでる僕たちを
知りたいのは素晴らしい夜明けと 切なさを宿す夕焼け

レールはどこまでつながるか まだまだわからないね
ah!どこまでもね…HAPPY TRAIN
だからもう行かなくちゃ
想いを乗せてHAPPY HAPPY TRAIN to go!
ひとりでも行かなくちゃ 思い出をくちずさんで
期待にかがやく瞳なら見えるよ

Larry Santos – Listen To Yourself

Listen to yourself
Hear what you got to say
Oh, listen to yourself
And it’s a voice only you can hear
You’ll be surprised at the answers you’ll find
Talk things over in your mind, yeah
Listen to yourself
You’ll be surprised at the answers you’ll find
So keep your ears wide open
Darling, here is hoping

Talk things over in your mind, yeah
It’s the voice that speaks to you

From that brain inside of your head

You can help yourself a lot that way
Well, there’s a voice that’s loud and clear
Listen to yourself
You can help yourself a lot that way
Hear what you got to say
Listen to yourself
Listen to yourself
You can help yourself a lot that way
It can help you when you’re coping
Listen to yourself
You can help yourself a lot that way
Listen to yourself
You’ll listen to yourself