You re my ace – The Ace Family lyrics



And it’s never gonna change versuri-lyrics.info
And I feel the same as in the day we first met. Every time you hold me close. Girl tell me, you love me.(you re my ace)
Cause this ain’t no game, this is for real. (x2)
So I know this is special. Cause you’re my ace, you’re always down for me. This is a different kind of love. Lyrics The Ace Family – You re my ace
Baby I got things I don’t wanna say
Talk to me, girl tell me. Cause you’re my ace, the only one I miss. A different kind of love. A different kind of love. So I know this is special. Cause you’re my ace, the only one I miss. A different kind of love. Cause you’re my ace, you’re always down for meee. (x2)
The Ace Family lyrics
Video ace This is a different kind of love. (x2)
Promise me you won’t run away. And it’s never gonna change. So I know this is special. Just love me, just love me. Every time you hold me close. This is a different kind of love. And I feel the same as in the day we first met. Stay with me, ride with me. You’re the perfect guy for me. Cause you’re my ace, the only one I miss. Cause this ain’t no game, this is for real. Every time you hold me close. Cause you’re my ace, you’re always down for me. Tell me just what you really think.



Logic Says He Is “Just Tired” Explains On Stage Meltdown



And during a song I broke down in tears because I’m tired but I’m so happy I have the support of my friends and my fans!,” he wrote. And during a song I broke down in tears because I'm tired but I'm so happy I have the support of my friends and my fans! I’m super blessed but I’m working so much im not enjoying my work,” he added. And I persisted.”
Logic says that he has been working too hard and is now just extremely exhausted. I'm super blessed but I'm working so much im not enjoying my work
— Bobby Tarantino (@Logic301) September 30, 2017

So I must continue to balance myself! The Def Jam rapper was midway his performance in Swissvale, Pennsylvania when he suddenly just started crying and left the stage. — Bobby Tarantino (@Logic301) September 30, 2017

I'm constantly thinking about others but I need to think about myself. Because of being overworked, Logic says that he is not enjoying the fruits of his labor. I walked off stage and felt like I was gonna pass out because I work so hard. Tonight mid way thru my set I broke down. — Bobby Tarantino (@Logic301) September 30, 2017

I work so so hard but I feel like o don't because so many opportunities come my way I'm scared to turn them down in fear they may never
— Bobby Tarantino (@Logic301) September 30, 2017

Come back to me. I walked back out there and I told the crowd exactly how I felt. “I’m constantly thinking about others but I need to think about myself. Logic broke down in tears on Friday night on stage while performing for thousands of fans at the Thrival Innovation and Music Festival. But I didn't. ” I work so so hard but I feel like o don’t because so many opportunities come my way I’m scared to turn them down in fear they may never Come back to me. This means that he desperately needs some balance in his life. Instead, he went back onto the stage and explained to the fans why he was crying and finished his set. It was a positive stress relief in its purest form thru music
— Bobby Tarantino (@Logic301) September 30, 2017 Part of the reason he explained is that he has acted on every single opportunity presented itself to him because he feared that they will never come back to him. “Tonight mid way thru my set I broke down. — Bobby Tarantino (@Logic301) September 30, 2017

I contemplated ending the show. I love you guys and IM TOTALLY OKAY! I walked off stage and felt like I was gonna pass out because I work so hard,” he said in his first tweet, and later he added, “I contemplated ending the show. I walked back out there and I told the crowd exactly how I felt. He, however, didn’t end the show, although he admitted to contemplating pulling the plug. In a series of Tweets last night, he further explained what caused the meltdown and a lot of artists can relate to his explanation. And I persisted. But I didn’t.



Dennis Graham Gets Giant Drake Tattoo On His Arm



The Toronto rapper and his father Dennis, who is also a musician, are very close and in 2014 the 6 God got a tattoo of his dad’s mugshot on his arm. Drizzy even recently got two new tattoos, one of his late friend Fif who was murdered in Toronto earlier this month, and one for his favorite actor Denzel Washington. Drake dad Dennis Graham is his biggest fan and he has the tattoo to prove it. He made a whopping $94 million in the past 12 months from touring, album sales, and endorsement deals. The rapper even has a tattoo paying homage to his dancehall friend Popcaan, aka Unruly Boss. You would have to be your own judge on this one, did the artist did a good job? After dropping “More Life” in April, he did say that he would be taking a break from music. Only Diddy made more money than the 6 God as the hip hop mogul moves closer to becoming a billionaire. There are some chatters that Drizzy might be quietly working on a new album, but that has yet to be confirmed. Drake, real name Aubrey Graham, also has a tattoo of Lil Wayne, two Sade tats, and one for Aaliyah who is said is his favorite singer of all time. Drizzy is currently enjoying some downtime from touring and recording and he is well deserving of it because Forbes just revealed that Drake ranked number two on the 2017 Hip Hop Cash Kings list. Now his dad returned the homage by getting a new ink of a giant portrait of Drake. Some fans on social media think that the tattoo could have looked a lot more like Drake. Perhaps Drake will next get a tattoo of Rihanna, a move some fans thinks is highly unlikely since they have broken up for the seventeenth time. Drizzy has a lot of tattoos but he said that one was perhaps his most important one.



Was Vybz Kartel Poisoned In Prison? Illness More Serious Than Reported



“Kartel never had a kidney problem before so right now we are even wondering if someone poisoned him because they attempted to do it before.”

In 2015, prison authorities foiled a murder plot against Vybz Kartel when an inmate smuggled knives and a poisonous substance inside a section of the prison. “He is complaining about feeling a lot of pain, but he is getting pain killers,” sources added. “Everyone is worried because it seems like his condition is much worst than what they are telling, it’s like the doctors are hiding something from us,” our source said. Vybz Kartel kidney infection is much more serious that we previously reported and some people in his circle are saying that he might have been poisoned in prison. The “Fever” deejay has been hospitalized for a week now with a severe case of kidney infection. Two bottles of an unknown poisonous substance were allegedly smuggled in by an ancillary worker inside the prison. There are chatters that someone does not want the artist to be free and are actively trying to do something nefarious. Sources close to the deejay’s family told DancehallHipHop that doctors have been running numerous tests on him to get to the bottom of his sickness. We’re told that his family particularly his wife and kids are very worried about his health because this is the first time that he has ever been this sick. “They are still running tests on him, they did blood test and a number of other tests, so we are now waiting to hear the results,” sources said. Kartel is only a few months away from his appeal trial and his attorneys have expressed confidence in getting him released when that trial concludes.



Wings clipped – Grey feat. Avril Lavigne lyrics



They say it’s weakness
But you’re just an angel with your wings clipped
Someone came and took all of your secrets
Now you can’t fly away, you can’t fly away, ay
They say it’s madness versuri-lyrics.info
Future on the line, you’re moving backwards
Someone came and broke you right in half
So that you can’t fly away, that you can’t fly away, ayyy. Taken hostage, cut your tongue
They make you watch as the world slips by you
Chasing something, you’re crying out, crying out, oh. Got your calling like a body suit made of lead, and, oh
But you’re still wondering why you feel too heavy to go out
To go out
People calling in a state for you, think they love too loud
And so you push them all away
But it’s too damn quiet now, quiet now. Lyrics Grey – Wings clipped
All your lovers, no, they’re not your friends
Learn the hard way fast
That every time you give someone your trust
They throw it back, they throw it back
Another Sunday working on the ground, signal breaking down
‘Cause every time you said they loved you
Left and took it back, took it back.(wings clipped)
Taken hostage, cut your tongue
They make you watch as the world slips by you
Chasing something, you’re crying out, crying out, ohhh. But you’re just an angel with your. They say it’s weakness
But you’re just an angel with your wings clipped
Someone came and took all of your secrets
Now you can’t fly away, now you can’t fly away, ay
They say it’s madness
Future on the line, you’re moving backwards
Someone came and broke you right in half
So that you can’t fly away, that you can’t fly away, ayyy. Grey lyrics
Video clipped You can’t fly awayyy.



Beautiful trauma – Pink lyrics



You punched a hole in the wall and I framed it
I wish I could feel things like you
Everyone’s chasing that holy feeling
And if we don’t stay lit we’ll blow out
Blow out. ‘Cause we’ve been on the run so long they can’t find us
Who’s gonna have to die to remind us
That it feels like we chose this blindly
Now I’m gonna f*ck up a hotel lobby
‘Cause
Times they keep coming, last night
I might’ve messed it up again
Some days I can barely breathe
But after we were high on the love
Don’t doubt it was you. /My love, my love, my love, my drug, oh/ (x3)
My love, my love, my drug, we’re f*cked up
(Hands up)
Times they keep coming, all night
Laughing and f*cking
Somedays I can barely breathe
After we were high on the love
Don’t doubt it was you. The pill I keep taking
The nightmare I’m waking
There’s nothing, no nothing, nothing but you
My perfect rock bottom
My beautiful trauma
My love, my love, my drug, ohhh. Pink lyrics
Video trauma The pill I keep taking
The nightmare I’m waking
There’s nothing, no nothing, nothing but you
My perfect rock bottom
My beautiful trauma
My love, my love, my drug, ohhh. Lyrics Pink – Beautiful trauma
We were on fire
I slashed your tires
It’s like we burned so bright, we burned out
I made you chase me
I wasn’t that friendly
My love, my drug, we’re f*cked up, ohhh.(beautiful trauma)
‘Cause I’ve been on the run so long, they can’t find me
You waken up to remember I’m pretty
And when the chemicals leave my body
Yeah, they’re gonna find me in a hotel lobby
‘Cause versuri-lyrics.info
Times they keep coming, all night
Laughing and f*cking
Some days I can barely breathe
After we were high on the love
Don’t doubt it was you. The pill I keep taking
The nightmare I’m waking
There’s nothing, no nothing, nothing but you
My perfect rock bottom
My beautiful trauma
My love. /My love, my love, my love, my drug, oh/ (x3)
My love, my love, my drug, we’re f*cked up.



Hi bich – Bhad Bhabie aka Danielle Bregoli lyrics



Lyrics Bhad Bhabie – Hi bich
White J’s, white Porsche
White wrist, white horse
Hi, b*tch, hi, b*tch
Hi, b*tch, hi, b*tch
I do not sniff or roll it
It do not drip when I pour it
I do not run, I reload it
I do not save it, I throw it
White J’s, white Porsche
White wrist, white horse
Hi, b*tch, hi, b*tch
Hi, b*tch, hi bich. Grown as hell and you still hating
I look at you and thank god I made it, like
Hi bich
Hi, b*tchhh. White J’s, white Porsche
White wrist, white horse
Hi, b*tch, hi, b*tch
Hi, b*tch, hi, b*tch
It do not drip when I pour it
I do not run, I reload it
I do not save it, I throw it
White J’s, white Porsche
White wrist, white horse
Hi, b*tch, hi, b*tch
Versuri-lyrics.info
Hi, b*tch, hi bich. Please stop, please stop, please stop, please stop
That fit look like you bought it at a kiosk
And they got the nerve to ask, “why she hot?”
Why you counting all that money that we got? I ain’t worried ’bout no basic b*tches
All y’all look like you still fly Spirit
All y’all must not’ve looked in the mirror
All y’all lookin’ but the windows tinted, like (hi, b*tch)
I don’t know what made all y’all haters (hi, b*tch)
Play if you want but you know I ain’t playin’ like. Bhad Bhabie lyrics
Video bich



Bottom of the deep Blue Sea – Missio lyrics



Lyrics Missio – Bottom of the deep Blue Sea
The berth surrounding my body crushing every bit of bone
The salt, it seeps in through the pores of my open skin
I wait on you inside the bottom of the deep blue sea
I wait on you inside the bottom of the deep blue.. Missio lyrics
Video sea Welcome to my cage, Little lover
Attempt to rearrange with you, Baby
Still don’t know your name, Miss Honey
Let’s go up in flames, Pretty lady. The sweet surrender of silence forces me to live alone
Locked and loaded, where the hell is peace of mind? Welcome to my cage, Little lover
Versuri-lyrics.info
Attempt to rearrange with you, Baby
Still don’t know your name, Miss Honey
Let’s go up in flames, Pretty lady. Welcome to my cage, Little lover
Attempt to rearrange with you, Baby
Still don’t know your name, Miss Honey
Let’s go up in flames, Pretty lady. (x2)
Welcome to my cage, Little lover
Attempt to rearrange with you, Baby
Still don’t know your name, Miss Honey
Let’s go up in flames, Pretty lady. I wait on you inside the bottom of the deep blue sea
I wait on you inside the bottom of the deep blue. Welcome to my cage, Little lover
Attempt to rearrange with you, Baby
Still don’t know your name, Miss Honey
Let’s go up in flames, Pretty ladyyy. The bottom of the deep blue sea.



IDK – Maryland Ass Nigga (feat. Swizz Beatz)



Call God now? (Right)
What I’m s’posed to do? [Verse 1: Jay IDK]
Stick a middle-class kid in a bad school and that’s me (hi)
The bad apple that dangled up on the fam’s tree
Ballin’ to be like 2K, no Raz B
My fruit been forbidden, you niggas ain’t gotta ask Eve
The first one in my family to see the
Penitentiary when I shoulda been seein’ C’s, B’s
A’s too, mama and Martin just wasn’t able
To keep me studyin’ history in their teepee
Where the hoes at? (Woo!)
I ain’t have to do it, but I did it still (Oh)
Oh you actin’ hard now? Get your hands above your fuckin’ heads! Press your life, how the fuck you feel? [Intro]
PG County Police! Call God now? Yeah, and not the navajos
Skippin’ Spanish with your bitch like vamanos
At night, hit the lick with the toasty toast
Hit the alley, then I hit 12 with the okie doke (haha)
You’ll never catch me (ha,) you’ll never catch me
My description was a 5’9" nigga with mild acne
Ski mask, coat and boots make me look like a tall athlete
So they lose every time that they thinkin’ they ’bout to bag me
[Chorus: Jay IDK]
We (yeah)
We don’t give a fuck about you (right)
Your homie on your block’ll get it too (woo!)
You little motherfuckers ain’t gangster, they know you (right)
Don’t make me put a hit out on you (bop, bop, bop)
Don’t make me and my niggas come through (yeah)
You little motherfuckers ain’t gangster, they know

[Bridge: Swizz Beatz]
Goddammit! (Yeah)
Press your life, how the fuck you feel? (Oh)
Oh you actin’ hard? (Oh)
I ain’t have to do it, but I did it still (woo)
What I’m s’posed to do? [Verse 2: Jay IDK & Swizz Beatz]
Oh goddamn, yes the hell I am
I’ma run up in your house just to say I can
Tell a ho that I love her when the shit ain’t true
When I hit, she my bitch when she think she my boo
That’s fucked up, I know, but fuck that, I’m grown
I used to hit it in the kitchen when my mama not home
That’s messed up…
I’m tryna right my wrongs
But I’m sorry, them same wrongs help me write this song
Okay, runnin’ halls, runnin’ school, runnin’ home
Runnin’ pockets, gang gang (oh!)
Runnin’ church, mama say I don’t even pay attention anyway (real)
After church, call the clique, smoke the spliff, hit the lick, split the shit
Take this check, buy some kicks, man it’s it, yeah that’s it (right)
Told my job that I quit, tell the truth, I got fired
Boss said I had a warrant, I said, "You a lie"
Check my voicemail prior, guess who the shit was from
Third district sayin’, "Turn yourself in now ’cause we got the gun"
[Chorus: Jay IDK & Swizz Beatz]
We (yeah)
We don’t give a fuck about you
Your homie on your block’ll get it too
You little motherfuckers ain’t gangster, they know you (oh!)
Don’t make me put a hit out on you (oh!)
Don’t make me and my niggas come through (woo!)
You little motherfuckers ain’t gangster, they know



Gwen Stefani – Santa Baby



[Verse 1]
Santa baby, slip a sable under the tree for me
Been an awful good girl
Santa baby, so hurry down the chimney tonight
[Verse 2]
Santa baby, a 54 convertible too, light blue
I’ll wait up for you, dear
Santa baby, so hurry down the chimney tonight
[Chorus]
Think of all the fun I’ve missed
Think of all the fellas that I haven’t kissed
Next year I could be as good
If you’ll check off my Christmas list
[Verse 3]
Santa baby, I want a yacht and really that’s not a lot
Been an angel all year
Santa baby, so hurry down the chimney tonight
[Verse 4]
Santa honey, one little thing I really need, the deed
To a platinum mine
Santa baby, so hurry down the chimney tonight

[Bridge]
Come and trim my Christmas tree
With some decorations bought at Tiffany
I really do believe in you
Let’s see if you believe in me
[Verse 5]
Santa baby, forgot to mention one little thing, a ring
I don’t mean on the phone
Santa cutie, hurry down the chimney tonight
[Outro]
Hurry down the chimney tonight



Alina Baraz – Buzzin



[Verse 1]
Going overboard
I don’t wanna stop now
You just struck a chord
Spinning me around
It’s the energy
It’s the chemistry
Oh, oh
[Pre-Chorus]
Give me something that I never had
Give me something and I’ll meet you halfway
A little something that’s gonna make it last
One for you
One for me
[Chorus]
I, I need your loving
Give, give, give me something
All, all, all or nothing
Keep, keep, keep me buzzing
Buzzing
Buzzing
Buzzing
Buzzing

[Verse 2]
Fire in your eyes
Striking me like lightning
Warming up my soul
Oh, it’s hypnotizing
It’s the energy
It’s the chemistry
Oh, oh
[Pre-Chorus]
Give me something that I never had
Give me something and I’ll meet you halfway
A little something that’s gonna make it last
One for you
One for me
[Chorus]
I, I need your loving
Give, give, give me something
All, all, all or nothing
Keep, keep, keep me buzzing
Buzzing
Buzzing
Buzzing
Buzzing



Z-Ro – Lit Up



[Chorus]
Get lit up
When you talking out your face
Get hit up
The detectives gon’ close the case
Get lit up
See you fucked with us, we got to see you die
Get hit up
Bottle after bottle one more DUI
Get lit up
You gon’ have to let the swelling go down
Get hit up
You ain’t got nothing to say no more now
Get lit up
Yeah I heard what ya said
Even if you living with an army it’s still off with your head
[Verse 2]
Nigga I lit yo whole street
That’s the .50 If you still living that mean you dove deep
I’m a hood regular but you ain’t known in these streets
So connected ‘Ro don’t need a telephone in these streets
On MLK in every city it’s a real nigga hustling
And fuck niggas in the way they just on the field fumbling
But I ain’t got no time for that
Gun in the front with a pound in back
I give a nigga what he looking for I bet he won’t do it no more
You can see where his mind is at
Through cereal bowl holes, yes I’m cocoa pops up in this bitch
Murder gangs, once they start it ain’t no stopping in this bitch
It’s Joseph McVey baby, shooting this a way and that way baby
I’ma put it in they face, Mocity Don, King of the Ghetto
God forgive me, I don’t want to be a devil
But these niggas be and these bitches be
Having meetings ’bout killing me
For more show money and more hoe money
Houston Texas will never hear the end of me
I don’t pretend to be cause I am
Y’all already know what I’m talking ’bout
But we gon’ keep that on the low cause real killers don’t talk a lot

[Chorus]
Get lit up
When you talking out your face
Get hit up
The detectives gon’ close the case
Get lit up
See you fucked with us, we got to see you die
Get hit up
Bottle after bottle one more DUI
Get lit up
You gon’ have to let the swelling go down
Get hit up
Oh you ain’t got nothing to say no more now
Get lit up
Yeah I heard what ya said
Even if you living with an army it’s still off with your head [Tommy Lee Jones]
The revolution gets it’s name by always coming back around in your face
You tried to kill me you son of a bitch, so welcome to the revolution
There’s more to follow, I’ll stay in touch
[Chorus]
Get lit up
When you talking out your face
Get hit up
The detectives gon’ close the case
Get lit up
See you fucked with us, we got to see you die
Get hit up
Bottle after bottle one more DUI
Get lit up
You gon’ have to let the swelling go down
Get hit up
Oh you ain’t got nothing to say no more now
Get lit up
Yeah I heard what ya said
Even if you living with an army its still off with your head
[Verse 1]
I know y’all think I’m out my mind (out my mind)
Your fired if you are one minute late
I dont play about my time (Get your shit and go)
Even when a nigga sleep I hustle
That’s how I grind (how I grind)
If you try to take food off my table
I’ma kill, I’ma die about mine (die ’bout mine)
Unghh
If I gotta do a murder I ain’t losing no sleep I’ma sleep so peaceful
Show up at the funeral like I ain’t did nothing give condolences to all of your people
I’m a crip grim reaper say my name 5 times I’ma make you pay for all of your evil
And if i do a drive by I do it in a Lamborghini I am too rich to do it in a Regal (ha ha)
Was from a hood called trust my people, from a block named show love boulevard
Now I’m from a hood called fuck my people from a block named no love boulevard
Now how can I ball, how can I ball
How can I catch my enemies and murder them all?



Tank – Everything (feat. Trey Songz & Ludacris)



Cuban sticks in a jacuzzi tub like Scarface
Niggas be rentin these houses in videos little do they know that’s my place
That’s payed up, you owe still; I need the cash in hand like dope deals
And I can give your girl everything that put in my five-course meal

[Chorus]
You too fly to fuck with any guy
You know I’m on your line
Give a real one a try
To give you everythang
Cash I got enough to blow
(Everythang)
Think I got enough to show
(Everythang)
Trip and whip it just for show
(Everythang)
Yeah yeah ye yeah yeah
(Everythang) [Verse1: Tank]
You just want a nigga that’ll
Treat you like a pop star
Let you blow the budget on the
Turn-up like a rock star
Cuff you and just fuck you in the
Back seat of a cop car
You just want it real and if you
Lookin’ I ain’t that far
Oooooh Oh, you just want the cash and the fast life
Know you see the Lambo’ you can see that I’m the fast type
I can make you famous got the cameras and the flashlights
You just want a daddy you ain’t neva’ gotta ask twice
[Bridge]
You supposed to wanna be wit’ a boss, whoo
Not supposed to give a fuck about the cost, yeah
You look too good to take a loss
Hop your little pretty ass in and let’s floss
[Chorus]
You too fly to fuck with any guy
You know I’m on your line
Give a real one a try
To give you everythang

Cash I got enough to blow
(Everythang)
Think I got enough to show
(Everythang)
Trip and whip it just for show
(Everythang)
Yeah yeah ye yeah yeah
(Everythang)
[Verse 2: Trey Songz]
(I like it)
You just want a nigga that’ll
Treat you like a pop star
You just wanna ride real
Fast with the top off
You just wanna ride real
Slow wit’cha top off
I got all the time might as
Well take my watch oooo-
Off; you just want the cash and the fast life
You just want a nigga that could change your life
Good sex that could go a long way
And I got money that can do the same thang yeah yeah
[Bridge]
You supposed to wanna be wit’ a boss, whoo
Not supposed to give a fuck about the cost, yeah
You look too good to take a loss
Hop your little pretty ass in and let’s floss

[Chorus]
You too fly to fuck with any guy
You know I’m on your line
Give a real one a try
To give you everythang
Cash I got enough to blow
(Everythang)
Think I got enough to show
(Everythang)
Trip and whip it just for show
(Everythang)
Yeah yeah ye yeah yeah
(Everythang)
[Verse 2: Ludacris]
Ha — wrist frozen like Queen Elsa, nigga
Pinned her down; got your chick in a full Nelson, nigga
I’m here to put in work otherwise my job is useless
Your women pretend they brainless; my women pretend they toothless
All a nigga wanna do is blow a couple thousand how that sound to ya
When you move in love you need someone that’s always down down for ya
They can make you feel comfortable and grant your every wish
Who you know go park his jet and have twenty bitches twerkin on the landin’ strip
Me that’s who!



Talib Kweli – Heads Up Eyes Open (feat. Rick Ross & Yummy Bingham)



The media deceiving you
They misrepresent and misquote and then they misleading you
Belief is a funny thing, in case you’re wondering
If they want the ring, they coming for the throne like they the sons of kings
These average rappers is acting up for the dough
Yea I tell you what I believe, but I back it up with what I know
It’s the facts versus the facts simile, your raps killing me
My last victory was great moments of Black history
I celebrated with a bottle I just brought back from Italy
And some loud, I got super packs like I backed Hillary
Lost in desire, I walked through the devil’s fire
I inspire the resurrection of kings like Hezekiah
The trust you put in me to be a beast with this rhyming
That’s where the rubber meets the road and where your faith meets science
Let’s go

[Chorus: Yummy Bingham]
Sometimes it’s hard to believe
In what you don’t see, I understand
But the picture is so much bigger
Than what we could even imagine
It’s hard to feel better
When the weight of the world make you feel sadder
Put your faith into action
Heads up and eyes open
[Outro: Talib Kweli & Yummy Bingham]
Take it to the top, take it to the top
Take it to the top, take it to the top
Take it to the top, take it to the top [Intro: Talib Kweli]
Take it to the top
Yea, that’s where we at with it
Take it to the top
Just cause you are a character
Don’t mean you have character
We taking stock right now
You ready? Let’s go
[Verse 1: Talib Kweli]
A wise man know what he know and what he doesn’t
If he’s not really sure what he’s saying, he don’t discuss it
A righteous man walks the earth without judgment
And loves his enemies enough to deliver justice
A pious man relies on religion for his direction
At times he introspective, but his bible he’ll never question
A dying man will make a confession, try to get into heaven
Thinking his lifestyle is blocking his blessing
A violent man will stock up on weapons and go to war for his
Get post-traumatic stress disorder, become an officer
A man of peace uses his words in different mediums
He’ll bleed for his beliefs practicing civil disobedience
An honest man knows only lies are scared of the truth
His word is his bond, but his action’s always to prove
A faithful man never need evidence to believe
But still he gotta work for the blessings that he receives
Let’s go

[Chorus: Yummy Bingham]
Sometimes it’s hard to believe
In what you don’t see, I understand
But the picture is so much bigger
Than what we could even imagine
It’s hard to feel better
When the weight of the world make you feel sadder
Put your faith into action
Heads up and eyes open
[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
Top tier niggas blossomed in the basement
All the nights that we were lacking those refreshments
Rain down, thunder storm with the flows
Articulate with the bounce, now I’m back like I’m Derrick Rose
Once the one on the bench with the snotty nose
Never [?] would hold me when I was cold
Communion Sunday, my twenties, went in the [?]
Forgive me lord for them bitches the night before
[?] and these Bentleys I can’t afford
Gotta be the example for children to do their chores
Blowing weed smoke on the cover of The Source
Rolling Stones [?] was the boss
Fallen soldier on his own so we march
Roll up a bag of that weed, therefore I spark
Recite the Quran, I’m in the dark
Devil knocking on my door, he like a narc

[Chorus: Yummy Bingham]
Sometimes it’s hard to believe
In what you don’t see, I understand
But the picture is so much bigger
Than what we could even imagine
It’s hard to feel better
When the weight of the world make you feel sadder
Put your faith into action
Heads up and eyes open
[Verse 3: Talib Kweli]
No excuses, if I start it then I’ll see it through
God is what I see in you, so you might as well believe in you
Think what you see on TV’s true?



Snoop Dogg – Words Are Few (feat. B.Slade)



And my head in the clouds, is that him? And my boys trippin’ hard like nigga, chill
Someone new with the mouthful of boot
Now my boys, they come in with the deal
[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
I’m not mad at you
Things I’m going through make me act the fool
Please don’t think I’m cruel
Really normally I’m cool
There is nothing you can do
Hey
When my words are few
Things ain’t what they seem
Feeling like I’m fooling me
I know god is calling me
I’m not where I’m supposed to be
Sitting here smoking trees
When I should be on my knees
When my words are few
[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
Why you hounding me in the house of the lord? [Verse 1: Snoop Dogg]
There are times when I don’t wanna speak
Grab a pen, scratch your chin, make the beat
Maybe not, smokin’ pot on the beach
Paranoid with my boys, where my keys? Watch us, guilty
Ain’t no move in the parking lot prophecies
That’s why act an addiction, you can’t find me
Oh ain’t no smiles, ain’t no joke
No bitches, please
Ain’t no rest for my soul til’ I come clean
I’ll hear from the lord if I speak
So back off and let me eat, let me feast
[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
I’m not mad at you
Things I’m going through make me act the fool
Please don’t think I’m cruel
Really normally I’m cool
There is nothing you can do
Hey
When my words are few
Things ain’t what they seem
Feeling like I’m fooling me
I know god is calling me
I’m not where I’m supposed to be
Sitting here smoking trees
When I should be on my knees
When my words are few
[Verse 3: B.Slade]
I know that I chose to backslide
But now I know the way
I was born and raised in this thing
And that’s something I chose to do
Church all my life
I ain’t stepped outside but now I feel the light calling me
Back to the fall
[Interlude: B.Slade & Snoop Dogg]