Farruko – Me Levanto

Les quedo cabron, no es entregar agüitas y ya
Abuelo me decia que lo que sale del corazón
[Intro]
Yo, Rvssian
Nosotros somos duro y no nos dejamos joder

Aquí no hay tiempo para llanto, no no no no no
De nadie
De darle la mano a tu hermano
Y si me caigo me levanto (Gracias a Dios estamos vivo y eso es lo importante)

Y no la dejes caer
Esto es 100 × 35 y mandamos nosotros

Que grande va a ser el cambio
Carbon Fiber Music
Dios bendiga la isla que me vio nacer
Que venga a burlarse de nosotros
Esto aquí no acaba, queda mucho por hacer

Aquí no hay tiempo para llanto (Si hay que empezar de cero empezamos de cero)
Y grabarme ayudando, el compromiso va más allá
Boricua levántate
Levántate Boricua, no des tu brazo a torcer
Aquí no hay tiempo para llanto, Boricua levántate
Yo soy Boricua, pa’ que tú lo sepa

TrapXFicante
Vamo a arriba, y no la vamos a dejar caer nunca
Y si me caigo me levanto, yeh!

Vamos a darnos la mano uno al otro
Y si me caigo me levanto, yeh!
Farru!
Si me caigo me levanto (Con más fuerza me levanto mañana)

Y se hace con el corazón, siempre tendrá la razón
Aquí no hay tiempo para llanto, no no no no no
Levanta tu bandera
[Coro]
Se trata de ser más humano
Ayuda sin esperar nada a cambio

[Coro]
Saludo a los artistas que hicieron promoción
Y ver a los políticos su campaña haciendo
Vamo arriba puñeta
Después de la tormenta viene la calma
Frank Miami
Somos una raza guerrera
Ta’ cabron que no haya luz ni agua, hace falta comida
Pero pa’ alante, puñeta, que hay salud (Amén)
Aquí no hay tiempo para llanto, no te vayas a rendir
Aquí no hay tiempo para llanto, Boricua levántate
Vamos a unirnos como pueblo, luchar como guerreros
[Verso 1]
Troublemekka
Yo me siento frustrao’ igual que tú
[Outro]
No tenemos que depender de ningún extranjero
Ta’ cabron hacer fila pa’ un galón de gasolina
[Verso 2]
Si me caigo me levanto, me levanto
Carbon Fiber Music

Si me caigo me levanto
EZ El Ezeta
[Coro]
Cabron ver mi gente sufriendo
Carbon Fiber Music
Un reality show, no hacen na’ de corazón
Farru!

Fifth Harmony – He Like That (Remix) (feat. French Montana)

He like that love, love, love
He like that bomb, bomb, bomb
I be that girl with the pumps and a bump
He trip when he on it (On it), one taste and he want it (One taste and he want it)
He trip when he on it, one taste and he want it
He like that bang, bang, bang
Montana
You know who it this
Bright lights, can’t lose ’em, white man, Frank Lucas
Pumps and a bump (You know he wants some, wants some)
You got red rubies, (?) bad, make movies
[Verse 2: French Montana]
Hold up, rang rang, go watch chain gang
Pumps and a bump, pumps and a bump
[Bridge: Lauren & (Ally)]
I’m like that drug, drug, drug
Your flight lands at eight, my game just rewind
You got that good boy attitude and yeah, I kinda like it
He stupid dumb, all he ever want is some
[Verse 1: Dinah]
I’m like that drug, drug, drug
Mmmmmm
Hurricane, strip clubs, and keep your wrist stupid
[Chorus: Lauren & Normani]
He trip when he on it, one taste and he want it
[Chorus: Lauren & Normani]
(Bang) He love that bang

I’m like that drug, drug, drug
I lost my check and time, my flight lands at nine
My story change lanes (skrrt skrrt)
[Pre-Chorus: Normani]

He trip when he on it, one taste and he want it
You got the tats on your arm, got a bad girl excited
[Chorus: Lauren & Normani & Ally]
I’m like that drug, drug, drug

She love them dope boys, I love them big booties
Montana, you know what it is when you hear that haaa
He like that love, love, love, (He like that love)
Pumps and a bump, pumps and a bump
[Intro: Ally & Normani]
He like that bang, bang, bang
He trip when he on it (On it), one taste and he want it (One taste and…)
He like that bom, bom, bom
He like that love, love, love
He like that bang, bang, bang
He like that bang, bang, bang
(Drug) He love that hit and run
French vanilla, keep your balance
He like that love, love, love
Pumps and a bump, pumps and a bump
He like that bang, bang, bang
He like the girls with the pumps and a bump
And you know they call me Montana, baby
I be that girl with the pumps and a bump

You put that bass in the beat, won’t you beat it up inside it?

He like that love, love, love
Turtle neck, hundred chains, dancing crazy, baby
I got that pumps and a bump and you know you wanna try it
(Bomb) He love that bomb, bomb, bomb

He going to stupid dumb
He like that bomb, bomb, bomb
He like the girls with the pumps and a bump (Oh)
He like that bom, bom, bom
He like that bang, bang, bang, (He like that bang)
I’m like that drug, drug, drug, (I’m like that drug)
Bring four girls, I’m up for a challenge (skrrt skrrt)
I’m like that drug, drug, drug
(Love) He love that thang

Pumps and a bump
He lose his brain
He like that love, love, love
He trip when he on it, one taste and he want it

He like that bomb, bomb, bomb
[Pre-Chorus: Normani + Dinah & Lauren]
Bang, bang, bang, bang
Pumps and a bump, pumps and a bump
He like that bomb, bomb, bomb, (He like that bomb)

Fashawn – Fashawn

Pop pop, two rappers fail
Used to pitch nickel sacks
I figured that, figures is what this shit is about
Picture that
My heart pump Hennessy
[Hook]
Tecate sippin, my mug’s rippin
Don’t say I’m done, just say I’ve done it again
Block had to bail
Im on it
Cause I prevailed, a hassa for the nail Why?
‘Po, something you gotta see
Yeah
Defecatin’ on your rap performers
I got a fully loaded cartridge and thoughts and enemies
You niggas will never figure me out

Assorted color stones in the jewelry
Nonsense, crip’n & blood spillage in the village
Homie
Don’t say I’m done, just say I’ve done it again
[Verse 2]
Madre know I’ma drug dealer uh
Wrote pop like im Pharrell
Titan in the ring, Tyson when I swing
F-A-S-H-A-W-N
No, they just hustle, I hustle to win
Young homie will fuck up a scale, he hustle well
Cocky, you can tell, cock is 2XL
Count kale off of sellin’ broccoli, never fail
Is it cause yo pockets lookin frail? You hot huh?
No remorse shown, no love given, nigga
No, they just hustle, I hustle to win
Dirty, is what’s under my nails, off the rail
Appeal, more the Mass
Python, when the mic’s on, I strike harm
[Hook x2]

All these shells, shocked, you lookin pale
Now I can shit a stack
Barb-wire for those bitin’
Rhymes razor sharp, that’s that rawkus energy
And Fash passed enormous
No, you don’t know how much trouble you in
Look like, I just ate rock lobster
F-A-S-H-A-W-N

[Verse 1]
Compadre stealin’, the slug peelin’
I don’t get excited, I get ignited
Veins pump Don Julio, rock rubies
A nigga delegatin’ with diplomats
Motha fucka!
Until I hit the lottery
Burn like a brush fire when I write it
I once was a poster boy for poverty
If it ain’t the shells, its the gazelles
No, you don’t know how much trouble you in
Memoirs of a Mobsta with a tale
If I’m not still in a cell, I’m out on bail

Kelly Clarkson – Meaning Of Life

Cause when you kiss me, I know who I am (I know who I am)
The truth is I’m in love
You show me the meaning of life
Feeling like I’ve finally had enough
I was broke down so alone in the dark
When I’m lost I just look in your eyes
And when you let me feel it I understand
And now I, I can’t wait another day
You show me the meaning of life

Suddenly the wrongs they start to feel so right
Oh, you show me love
Cause when you kiss me, I know who I am
You take me higher and higher
[Partial Chorus]

[Chorus]
Can you feel us, we’re flying higher
And when you let me feel it, I understand (I understand)
Until you showed me the light (baby)
Every time I spend a lonely night, yeah
You take me higher and higher
You show me love
Meaning of life, life, life, life
Show me the meaning of life
The only friend I’ve got here is my broken heart
Can you feel us, we’re flying higher
And now I, I can’t wait another day

[Pre-Chorus]
When you say love, I know what it means
Living like an animal can be so rough
When I’m lost I just look in your eyes
Baby, I’ve been living in the dark
When you say love, I know what it means (I know what it means)
Show me the meaning of life
You lift me up
When you hold me, I finally see (When you hold me I see)
Meaning of life, life, life, life
[Pre-Chorus]
All I do is think of you and I
I’ve been waiting so long for you to come my way

Meaning of life, life, life, life

[Verse 1]
[Verse 2]
You show me the meaning of life
You lift me up

[Chorus]
You show me the meaning of life
The truth is I’m in love

Thinking I won’t make it til the morning light
You show me the meaning of life
[Bridge]
Show me the meaning of life, ooh
Until you showed me the light
Show me the meaning of life
You show me the meaning of life
Meaning of life, life, life, life
I was broke down so alone in the dark
I’ve been waiting so long for you to come my way (come my way, yeah)
When you hold me, I finally see
Meaning of life, life, life, life
Meaning of life, life, life, life

Majid Jordan – Body Talk

Baby, don’t speak, let your body talk
I just wanna lay you down
Tell me and I’ll make it real
Baby, I can’t get enough, no
[Verse 2]
Baby, I can’t get enough, no
Handle my heart, I will
Show me what my eyes don’t see
Handle my heart, I will
Body talk, body talk
Show me what you want from me
Baby, I could let you breathe
Baby, don’t speak, let your body talk
This is the only way to say it

[Post-Chorus]
We don’t need words, let your body talk
Body talk, body talk, yeah (oh, oh)
I wanna let you know, baby, we don’t
Body talk, body talk
Baby, I could let you live
Here we are
Show me how you really feel

[Post-Chorus]
Here we are
So much to say

Livin’ free, my love
What do I have to do to get to you?
Baby, I could let you live

Baby, don’t speak, let your body talk
We don’t need words, let your body talk
So put the phone down, girl, and come by

[Pre-Chorus]
Baby, don’t speak, let your body talk
I wanna let you know, baby, we don’t
[Outro]
Baby, don’t speak, let your body talk
Body talk, body talk, yeah
Body talk, body talk
Show me how you really feel
[Chorus]
Livin’ free, my love
And days seem to blur in my mind (in my mind)
[Verse 1]

We don’t need words, let your body talk
Show me what it is you need
Show me what my eyes don’t see
Body talk, body talk
Body talk, body talk

Time seems to slow down with you (when I’m with you)

Show me what it is you need
This is the only way to say it (only way I know)
We don’t need words, let your body talk
Baby, don’t speak, let your body talk
Baby, don’t speak, let your body talk
No text or call could show you what I’ll do
I just wanna lay you down
[Chorus]
Than hear you out and help you unwind (I need you)
Body talk, body talk
So much to say
Show me what you want from me
Tell me and I’ll make it real
Baby, I could let you breathe
There’s nothin’ else that I’d rather do (no, no, no)
Baby, don’t speak, let your body talk
What do I have to say to make you mine?
[Pre-Chorus]

Rick Ross – Tiptoe’n

Feds indicted half the city so I started rappin’
I said the biggest boss, I always wanted more
I’m tiptoe’n out the bank, hope you don’t speak to me
I’m tiptoe’n out the bank, hope you don’t speak to me
When you pull up to the crib you see the waterfalls
[Chorus]
Got another young nigga gettin’ rich with me
Hope you don’t speak to me, hope you don’t speak to me
I’m tiptoe’n out the court, hope you don’t speak to me
Her baby-daddy went to prison, shorty started strippin’
This only type of profit come from overseas
[Chorus]
All year we run around like it’s the summertime
I got Bally’s on my feet, the money on my mind
Keep another seven figures in a pissy mattress
And they still do B&E, that’s on my brotha side
[Verse 1]
I’m tiptoe’n out the bank, hope you don’t speak to me
I’m tiptoe’n out the bank, hope you don’t speak to me
The bitches for the playas, guns for the goonies
[Verse 3]
I’m tiptoe’n out the bank, hope you don’t speak to me
I’m tiptoe’n out the bank, hope you don’t speak to me
I’m tiptoe’n out the bank, hope you don’t speak to me
[?],cell phones on his waist
Hope you don’t speak to me, hope you don’t speak to me
Hope you don’t speak to me, hope you don’t speak to me
I don’t fuck with sucka’ niggas, that’s the other side
I’m tiptoe’n out the bank, hope you don’t speak to me
I’m tiptoe’n out the bank, hop in the 650
Hope you don’t speak to me, hope you don’t speak to me
I’m tiptoe’n out the bank, hope you don’t speak to me
batty boy]" Top shotta told me, "[?
You know the streets will come all hell up in the ‘fits
I’m tiptoe’n out the bank, hope you don’t speak to me
Touch a couple dollars, time to pay your taxes
I went and got the stick, they said it’s hit or miss
I pull up in a Wraith, them bitches saw the difference
I’m tiptoe’n out the bank, hope you don’t speak to me
[Verse 2]
I’m addicted to this way, I’m accustomed to movie
I’m still fuckin’ bitches out the magazine
Kidnapping charges, walk up in the with John Gotti’s lawyer
I’m flossing just to floss, I hustle to the core
My bitch dressed to the floor, that pussy Rastafari
Flowers for the bitches, bottles for my dawgs
Hope you don’t speak to me, hope you don’t speak to me
Hope you don’t speak to me, hope you don’t speak to me
I’m tiptoe’n out the bank, hope you don’t speak to me
I’m tiptoe’n out the bank, hope you don’t speak to me
I’m tiptoe’n out the bank, hope you don’t speak to me
Your vibe not the vibe if money not the topic
Hope you don’t speak to me, hope you don’t speak to me
Real estate, you gotta’ see a nigga gates
Better log-on young niggas havin’ things
Them boys was sellin’ crack while they was smokin’ speed
I’m tiptoe’n out the bank, hope you don’t speak to me
You would think that I produced TLC Waterfalls
Just respect a nigga name or die peacefully
I’m tiptoe’n out the bank, hope you don’t speak to me
I’m tiptoe’n out the bank, hope you don’t speak to me
I’m tiptoe’n out the bank, nigga
Hope you don’t speak to me, hope you don’t speak to me
I’m tiptoe’n out the bank, hope you don’t speak to me
I’m tiptoe’n out the bank, hope you don’t speak to me

I’m tiptoe’n out the bank, hope you don’t speak to me
I’m tiptoe’n out the bank, hope you don’t speak to me
Then I got a pint of sirrup and we started sippin’
[Chorus]
I got coupes in the yard so I fuck ’em all
Cigars in the mornin’, lobsters and the omelette

Ship my Bentley to Jamaica, "what the bumbaclot?"

I bumped into Carmelo in the Wraith, nigga
[Chorus]
I’m tiptoe’n out the bank, hope you don’t speak to me
I’m tiptoe’n out the bank, hope you don’t speak to me
Stop dissin’ pussy niggas, ain’t no competition

Forbes list, five years, niggas started clappin’
I’m tiptoe’n out the bank, hope you don’t speak to me

Ty Dolla $ign – Dawsin’s Breek (Remix) (feat. A$AP Rocky)

I put my bitch in park (uh)
Old money like the grand parents
My bitch lookin’ like ooooh
I got a brand new boo, yeah
Swimmin’ in the wave, I got lost in
I put that bitch in park, uh
I don’t know you hoes Brrr, hello, who’s this?
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
I got a brand new boo, yeah
[Refrain: Ty Dolla $ign]
[Bridge: Ty Dolla $ign]
I put that bitch in park, yeah (ooh yeah)
I got a brand new coupe, uh (coupe)

Ice on creek like I’m Dawson
I got a brand new ‘Rari (woah)
Your bitch lookin’ like nah (ah yeah)
[?]
I put that bitch in park, uh
I got a brand new ‘Rari (woah)
[?] a fuck on your babymama
I put that bitch in park, yeah (ooh yeah)
I put that bitch in park, uh
Sonning niggas like the kids parents
I put that bitch in park, yeah
I put that bitch in park, yeah
I got a brand new coupe, yeah
[Verse 2 – A$AP Rocky]

Show respect or get bitch handled
Got a main chick, she like no new hoes
Have a baby by me for the big business
She gon’ hit the stage, bet he tossin’
My bitch lookin’ like ooooh
Big body do big damage
I got a brand new boo, uh (boo)
Drop top freak and she flossin’
Your bitch lookin’ like nah (ah yeah)
I put my bitch in park (uh)
I put that bitch in park (ah yeah)
I got a brand new boo, yeah
I got a brand new ‘Rari (woah)
I got a brand new ‘Rari, yeah

Goyard that’s rich canvas
[Bridge: Ty Dolla $ign]
Put my ex-bitch in park
I put my bitch in park (uh)
I got a brand new boo, uh (boo)
Put my ex-bitch in park
I put that bitch in park, yeah (ooh yeah)

I put that bitch in park, yeah
I got a brand new coupe, yeah
Might speak the language, but I don’t know you, bro
I put that bitch in park, yeah
Your bitch lookin’ like nah (ah yeah)
Brrr, hello, who’s this? Hold up, I’m changin’ clothes

I put that bitch in park, uh
I put that bitch in park, yeah
New belt that’s french canvas
New Rari do tricks in it
Smack a nigga like I’m big handed
I put that bitch in park, uh
I got a brand new coupe, uh (coupe)
I got a brand new ‘Rari, yeah
I put that bitch in park, uh
I got a brand new ‘Rari, yeah
Showing out for the big cameras

Put my ex-bitch in park
Bigger booty she a thick bandit
[?]
I got a brand new coupe, yeah
[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
Took her wigs like your grandmama
I got a brand new coupe, uh (coupe)
If she look so good throw a kid in it
I put that bitch in park, yeah
My bitch lookin’ like ooooh
I put that bitch in park (ah yeah)
I put that bitch in park (ah yeah)
I got a brand new boo, uh (boo)

Alexandra Stan – Ecoute (feat. Havana Ecoute)

Écoute, écoute, écoute
Écoute, écoute, écoute-moi
Tu sais bien que je suis là pour toi
Et suis la route après ma voie
Tu sais bien que je suis là pour toi
I could fly
Écoute, écoute, écoute
You’re my one who trembles when I sing a song
Écoute, écoute, écoute-moi
[Refrain]
[Verse 1: Alexandra Stan]

Et suis la route après ma voie
Écoute, écoute, écoute-moi
Knock out loud
Écoute, écoute, écoute
Sun rise on
Écoute, écoute, écoute

Écoute, écoute, écoute-moi
Écoute, écoute, écoute-moi
Listen close
[Interlude]
[Chorus: Alexandra Stan & Havana]
Écoute, écoute, écoute-moi
[Pre-Chorus: Alexandra Stan]

Way up high to the clouds

[Pre-Chorus: Alexandra Stan]
I could fly
Écoute, écoute, écoute
Écoute, écoute, écoute-moi
Feel the sun that we’ve got [?] if we go home
Écoute, écoute, écoute
Et suis la route après ma voie
Tu sais bien que je suis là pour toi
If you’d give me the wings to do it
Tu sais bien que je suis là pour toi
[Chorus: Alexandra Stan & Havana]

Écoute, écoute, écoute
[Chorus: Alexandra Stan & Havana]

Tu sais bien que je suis là pour toi
Écoute, écoute, écoute

Écoute, écoute, écoute-moi
[Refrain]
Écoute, écoute, écoute-moi
[Verse 2: Havana]

Side out

We’re alone in this world
Écoute, écoute, écoute
Hit the road that will take me to your heart
Et suis la route après ma voie
Et suis la route après ma voie
Écoute, écoute, écoute-moi

Miwa – We Are The Light

誓ったなら
生まれ変わっても
さみしくもないのに
さあ 真夜中 残る光 数えよう

We are the light
見える星を数えよう
Where will you go
We are the light
いつか思い出せなくなっても
夜更けのベッドで
つまずいても
誓ったなら

ひとつだけ出来ることがあるなら
Rise on up till ya touching the moon

迷わずに

‘君を照らす光’
Shin on…
‘誰もが誰かの光’
躊躇しないで

今を生きて

望むのはそう
雑踏の中

さあ 真夜中 残る光 数えよう
君の笑うあの顔が
そのために
また私になりたいと
自分を探してる
迷わずに
いま君の呼ぶ声が
ひとりぼっちじゃない
生まれ変わっても
目の前のドア開けて

街の光
誰の目にも映らない
いらない人なんていない
We are the light
どうして涙が出るんだろう
明日を変えにいこう
孤独にさいなまれても
ひとりぼっちじゃない
交差点

君と出会うため

生まれてきたと言えるように
Where did you go
Rise on up till ya touching the moon
どこにいるの
‘私を照らす光’
意味のない痛みなんてない
踏み出そう
また私になりたいと

DJ Tiesto – Carry You Home (feat. Aloe Blacc & Stargate)

And all you’ve had faith in is gone
I promise I won’t let you down

Let me carry you home
[Pre-Chorus: Aloe Blacc]
Let me carry you home
Everyone deserves a little precious time
And you have no strength to go on
Everybody needs a little room to make mistakes
I promise I won’t let you down
I promise I won’t let you down
When there’s no one to turn to
When you’re tired and you’re weary
And you have no strength to go on
When you’re tired and you’re weary
Just show me the real you
[Pre-Chorus: Aloe Blacc]
Let me carry you home
To stumble till they find a little peace of mind
When there’s no one to turn to
[Chorus: Aloe Blacc]

Let me carry you home
[Chorus: Aloe Blacc]

You can go at your own pace
Let me carry you home
Let me carry you home
Let me carry you home
So that I can feel you
You don’t have to be so perfect
Let me carry you home
[Verse 2: Aloe Blacc]
I promise I won’t let you down
Let me carry you home
So that I can feel you
Just show me the real you
Let me carry you home

Just show me the real you
Let me carry you home
Let me carry you home
Let me carry you home
Let me carry you home
[Verse 1: Aloe Blacc]
When there’s no one to turn to
So that I can feel you
Let me carry you home

Just show me the real you
[Post-Chorus: Aloe Blacc]
And all you’ve had faith in is gone
And all you’ve had faith in is gone
Let me carry you home
So that I can feel you
Let me carry you home
[Post-Chorus: Aloe Blacc]

Wu-Tang Clan – If Time Is Money (Fly Navigation) / Hood Go Bang (feat. Method Man)

Na-nana-nana, I’m feelin’ petty but watch your manners
Nobody get ’til I got mine, my mind made
Use proper grammar so we could stop with the propaganda
My pops a Willie, said "Give her fifty, she pop her kitty"
King, we put the nine to your back, it’s like you Rondo
No type of slander but tell them hoes ‘I’m not your Santa’
Nobody get ’til I got mine, my mind made
[x2]
Rappers stuck in limbo ’cause they were settin’ the bar low
Some band want ’em, these verses hot and the fans want ’em

It’s not a mystery who shot Ricky, but where the difference
I’m at the nana’s, bogus method, we call it bama
The cops is jiggy, they spot the blickey then try and get me
When it come to John, though, I’ma slaughter a John Doe
Give you the Beats, no Doc Dre or brands on ’em
I pull your blinds and stop shine behind shade
Drag him through a drive-thru like he ordered the combo
He Bad Boy and he Poppa really, it’s not a Biggie
Cop scanners, a Fuller House but we not the Tanners
I pull your blinds and stop shine behind shade
I’m from the city of stop and frisk me Don’t know the history?
Rhyme is tricky, who ridin’ with me
Money over bimbos, that’s what the Mob for
Who kinda miss me can kinda miss me, you kinda iffy
Or I’m too lazy to cross roads, if not, I’m busy
Gun on the camera so we can shoot them in panoramas
Between the tré and the dough, boy, we bred different
But did I mention I’m sick and gotta be hardcore
I’m from the school of them hard knocks with harder standards
Then come defeat, that’s my beliefs and I stand on ’em
I’ve been a hard rock before they added the Arm & Hammers
If time is money, I got time and time saved
Every time I rhyme on a track, it’s like a combo
Look, vibe with me
If time is money, I got time and time saved
Hands on him, we wild style with the cans on him
Even Tony Stark knows the tension is thick as Wallabee Clark soles
See my committee, block offici’, it’s not an ishy
Just want the body, nobody tryin’ to pot-and-pan ya
If y’all can hear me, I guarantee you the feds listening
Hard-boiled, taking your base, that’s what we ball for
So I be spittin’ in barcode, nothin’ left in the tap, dog
So bear witness, this can leave you with head missing
If shooters bringin’ them Hawks out, then it’s not Atlanta’s
They spark Cohiba, cigar blow
And after the last call, the bar close

Gucci Mane – Back On

I done had a million beefs but I ain’t never call for help
Zone six
See I ain’t mad at you homie, we ain’t got no beef
I’m on an island by myself
I’m just an East Atlanta nigga with a body on this belt
But I ain’t got no rat for you, I know you must love cheese
I’ll take a nigga bricks and I done took a nigga reup
If you wasn’t there for me when I was all alone
I done shook up all my demons
Facing prison, drug addiction
I went from trappin’ on the block to niggas trappin’ for me
And then your jealousy turned to hate
But when they let me out them gates
Then bitch don’t expect no love when I’m back
I still do these hoes the same when I’m back on road
Muhammad Ali and these skreets miss me
I got money that I saved then I’m back on road
I’m my only competition so I’m battling with myself
That she done threw up on herself
I slap a nigga with a strap and then I throw him a hunnid
He be like fuck going to trial, man just throw me the money
I left the trappin’ went to rap thought you’d be happy for me
And you wrote a statement on me
She gon’ have Guwop on her breath
‘Fore I send her back to you
Get my jewelry out the safe ’cause I’m back on road
Waiting on Gucci Mane to call you
I still do these hoes the same when I’m back on road
My bitch was waiting on me
If you wasn’t there for me when I was all alone
I got money that I saved then I’m back on road
If you wasn’t there for me when I was all alone
I’m the two K sixteen Al Capone
It’s like I’m battling with myself
Nigga better not hold your breath
Can’t eat, can’t sleep, man I miss these skreets
You didn’t keep it real nigga so just keep it to yourself
These niggas faking like they happy but they mad I’m home
I’m the last real nigga left
Then bitch don’t expect no love when I’m back
I still do these hoes the same when I’m back on road
I got money that I saved then I’m back on road
Put that pistol on your partner made him piss all on himself
Get my jewelry out the safe ’cause I’m back on road
Now I’m back to myself
Get my jewelry out the safe ’cause I’m back on road
Then bitch don’t expect no love when I’m back
Got your bitch so pissy drunk

Wyclef Jean – Turn Me Good

We feel them chill
Your love is holy
We gon’ be alright
Your love is holy
Turn me good
Turn me good
Now you’re the reason that we rich
What we gon’ do when we get to Zion
You shoot to kill
What we gonna do when we get to Zion
We don’t need no interruption
Like a Marvin Gaye song
Turn down the lights
What we gonna do when we get to Zion
The way you touch me
Your love is holy
Ehh, in this cold world
Turn down the lights
Your love is holy
At them golden gates
I’ma love you all night
Like a Marvin Gaye song
We gon’ be alright
When I couldn’t pay the rent
What we gonna do when we get to Zion
What we gon’ do when we get to Zion
We gon’ make love all night
I’m in the bed
We gon’ love all night
Zion awaits, yeah
We gon’ make love all night
Put the shadow on the floor
The way you touch me
I was caught up in the trench
Turn me good
I’ma love you all night
The way you touch me
Turn down the lights
I had no money to spend
We gon’ be alright
We gon’ make love all night
We gon’ make love all night
Wait a minute baby
The way you touch me
What we gon’ do when we get to Zion
Ehh, what we gon’ do when we get to Zion
Turn up the lights, baby
Turn me good
Like Mr. Marley
What we gon’ do when we get to Zion
We gon’ be alright
And I’m feeling alright
You don’t gotta hide your imperfections
We gonna make love all night
We can have a deep discussion
When the feds raid the door
You got me the lawyer for the court
They found them things in the drawer
You’re so real

Brad Paisley – Heaven South

Turn on the music, [?]
It’s just another day in Heaven South
And it’s just another day in Heaven South
A little country ange like you’ve never seen
Oh, oh, oh

And you pucker up and kiss her on the mouth
Farmer on a tractor, kids on a bus
Sign says "no cruising" but nobody cares

It’s just another day in Heaven South
[?] got fireworks for afterwards tonight
As you’re driving by the court house
Down on Main Street and everybody’s there
It’s just another day in Heaven South
Oh glory waving at you

Took a pair of scissors to a pair of jeans
And it’s just another day in Heaven South
I got a girl to put my arm around
Oh, it’s just another day in Heaven
Drive down Main Street and everybody’s there
Subwoofers booming like [?] in a square

Oh, oh, oh
Beer battered chicken, sweet ice tea
Oh, oh, oh
If you turn it off and look around
You pick her up on Friday
It’s just another day in Heaven South
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
It’s just another day in Heaven South
Oh, oh, oh
And it’s just another day in Heaven South
It’s just another day in Heaven South
Might cause crickets and a zip code 33
There’s a UFC fight on pay per view
Gotta make a little run for beer
Eggs on the griddle, coffee in my cup
There’s a bunch of lawn chairs in the living room
Subwoofers booming like [?] in a square

Oh, oh, oh
Oh glory waving as they raise her up above the court house

Young Dolph – Believe Me

Ain’t nothing more important than getting this money, believe me
Yeah we here now, but it wasn’t easy
If you my nigga, you my nigga then
Believe me, believe me
A hundred with the jeweler (VS)
Yeah we here now, but it wasn’t easy
A crack baby worth ten mil, yeah (ten mil)
‘Cause I got niggas round me that still like to take shit, yeah
Pulling up in all type of foreigns, shit, that’s how we be
Believe me, believe me
Pulling up in all type of foreigns, shit, that’s how we be
Real niggas walk in, and they get nervous (why)
In the club spending money, shining like hooper (ball)

Ain’t nothing more important than getting this money, believe me
Took a hundred to my motherfuckin’ jeweler just to freeze me
Believe me
Yeah we here now, but it wasn’t easy
Ain’t nothing more important than getting this money, believe me
I tell these rappers stay away with that fake shit (stay away)
Nigga them your responsibilities, not his (for real)
Believe me
Yeah, neck full of ice (ice)
I told all my niggas we don’t compete, we shine together

Made a lot of money, lost a lot of friends though (damn)
[Chorus]
Took a hundred thou’ to my jeweler, told him freeze me
[Chorus]
Did a lot of wrongs just to get my money right (right)
[Chorus]
Believe me
[Verse 1]
In the streets, felt like I was dancing with the devil (uh-huh)
Took a hundred thou’ to my jeweler, told him freeze me
Still turnin’ down record deals, ha
Lil nigga you got a million dollar shovel (dig it up)
Yeah we here now, but it wasn’t easy
She calls all my cars spaceships, yeah (spaceships)
Took a hundred thou’ to my jeweler, told him freeze me
Took a hundred to my motherfuckin’ jeweler just to freeze me
Yeah we here now, but it wasn’t easy
I vow to never let another nigga raise my kids (nah)
I told all of my bitches that they mine forever
Took a hundred to my motherfuckin’ jeweler just to freeze me
Pulling up in all type of foreigns, shit, that’s how we be
I’m the type of nigga split a million with the shooters (trap)
Everything I’m getting right now, I deserve it
Yeah we here now, but it wasn’t easy
I look up to the bosses like Tookie and Larry Hoover (hey)

[Verse 2: Young Dolph]
I can fuck your bitch any day of the week, believe me

I can fuck your bitch any day of the week, believe me
I can fuck your bitch any day of the week, believe me
Your homies loyal ’til the one time you tell ’em no (damn)
I work the trap in the day shift, yeah (day shift)
Extra money buried for my son and I can’t wait to tell him
Believe me, believe me