Wiley – Eyes Closed Lyrics

You pick your knife, I draw my sword out
End of the night, [?]
And you’ll be all pied up
I’m the reason that E3 likes your Maximum dubplate hype tune
Made young kids wanna bite you
And just because I’m a light yout
Talented artists, I like to explain how I’m the best artist in the world
Don’t believe me? Now we can’t see you
Rude boy climb up
Tell me what makes you think that my time’s up
Not because we don’t work, we’re riders
Please, you can’t overcome my luck
You can’t stop my sales from flying up
The hype them man have, it’s all drying up
I’m on the road all week, got the mix CD
In the back of the cars, I’m supplying the shops
The game’s frying up
Your shoelace’s tying up
Don’t make sense, any one at home, start crying up
Think you’re fly, but nah, but you’re not fly enough
Go to Foot Locker rude boy, you don’t buy enough
You don’t fly in the sky enough
Maybe your girl don’t cry enough
Or is it that you don’t try enough
Come to war, half-hearted, fire up
Ain’t no easy ride
I’ve been around since old soundman used to wire up
If you can’t respect, don’t [?]
Go shopping, it’s the rail I’m buying up
You can’t follow my trail, you ain’t fly enough
Flyboy, flyboy
I’m not a just come yout, type my number in then dial up
Told you already that you wouldn’t get wile up
People don’t listen, instead they wanna smile up
I knew it, look at my sales, they’re all flying up
And I heard one yout trying to say that my time’s up
Fuck that, I take the level of grime up
Crime up, pick who’s wife up? Pick whose wife up? Ask your girl
Won’t push my luck and I won’t get stuck
You’ve had a good day but now your time’s up
[Verse 2: Jammer]
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Because when I tap down, everything gets messy
Might see me smoking on the bare [?]
Don’t eat meat rude boy, man are veggie
When I come around, everybody, they start to get edgy
You man, you ain’t ready
I won’t get my teeth punched up like [?]
Or get down, I’m not D Double E but I make a man [?]
Oah, oah, get back, draw from the mash but
I’m not [?]
Catch a nigga while he’s [?]
And just go
Come, let’s go
Come and take [?] in your metro
And while you check out the strap
Rude boy just let go
What’s all this talk I’m hearing about Movement? Play this song
[Intro]
Eskiboy
Wickedest MC alive, shut (your mouth)
Yo
Listen
[Verse 1: Wiley]
My hype ain’t dried up
What do you mean line up? I don’t really think these guys are moving
Skeng to the head while the car’s still moving
Bust two shots to your head, you’ll be more than moving
The doctor was like “What type of cans were they using?”
Now look who’s mosing
You can’t fuck with the strapped up, man are moving
Run up your mouth because your chest is wide
Run man down from the side of the ride
Hit everybody inside of the ride
It’s red all over inside of the ride
Somebody died inside of the ride
That’s why you can’t have too much pride
All those niggas, rolling slide
Can’t try ask for personal guide

GoldLink – Zulu Screams Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
[Verse 1: GoldLink]
Hey, feelin’ like a brand new me
And the entourage where the latest be
And the sun don’t shine where the gangstas be
And we Russian roulette to a game of three
Pop one, pop two, pop three, pop four
And the sun don’t shine ’round the year no more
And the girls say yeah, ain’t no ‘no’ no more
And we richer than the rich, we ain’t poor no more
[Pre-Chorus: GoldLink]
I ain’t been back in a minute, that’s crazy
I ain’t seen you ’round, don’t call, don’t page me
Pull up on your block, don’t you ever try to fade me
Calm down, all good, baby, it’s gravy
I ain’t been back in a minute, that’s crazy
I ain’t seen you ’round, don’t call, don’t page me
Pull up on your block, don’t you ever try to fade me
Calm down, all good, baby, it’s gravy
[Chorus: Maleek Berry]
Oh, na, na-na
Keep it on the low, na, na-na
If you know, then you know, na, na-na
‘Cause you can’t catch me no more on the cellular, ayy
No more on the cellular, ayy
[Verse 2: GoldLink]
Yeah, hurt me, baby, put it on me like blam
One leg up, made that booty go wham
Smoke so much you done lost a pound
But I ain’t even trippin’, ass still hittin’
Body on go, IG, go
Snatch their wig, possess their soul
A man on road, squad on go
Your neck on green, my neck on froze
[Pre-Chorus: GoldLink]
I ain’t been back in a minute, that’s crazy
I ain’t seen you ’round, don’t call, don’t page me
Pull up on your block, don’t you ever try to fade me
Calm down, all good, baby, it’s gravy
I ain’t been back in a minute, that’s crazy
I ain’t seen you ’round, don’t call, don’t page me
Pull up on your block, don’t you ever try to fade me
Calm down, all good, baby, it’s gravy
[Chorus: Maleek Berry]
Oh, na, na-na
Keep it on the low, na, na-na
If you know, then you know, na, na-na
‘Cause you can’t catch me no more on the cellular, ayy
No more on the cellular, ayy
[Post-Chorus: Maleek Berry]
Oh, say yeah-yeah, say yeah-yeah
Oh, we gon’ be lowkey, say yeah-yeah
Oh, if you love me, say yeah-yeah
Oh, lowkey, yeah-yeah
[Bridge: Bibi Bourelly]
[?]
[Outro: Maleek Berry & Bibi Bourelly]
Oh, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Oh, oh, yeah, yeah
Uh, yeah-yeah, yeah

Logic – Don’t Be Afraid to Be Different Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro: Logic]
Yeah-yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah
[Chorus: Logic]
Don’t be afraid to be different
Don’t be afraid to be different, y’all
Don’t be afraid to be different
Don’t be afraid to be different, y’all
Don’t be afraid to be different
Don’t be afraid to be different, y’all
Don’t be afraid to be different
Don’t be afraid to be different, y’all
[Verse 1: Will Smith]
West Philadelphia born and raised
On the playground is where I… **** all that
Came in the game on my neon fresh
Won the first rap Grammy so I guess I’m blessed
Come off tours, walk on sets
Everybody followin’ the trends I set
60 million sold, doin’ it different
And my IG poppin’ from doing it different
Bad vibrations, I stay distant
RattPack, MSFTS, doin’ it different
Fortnite doin’ the Carlton dance
Come on, it’s just different, man
[Chorus: Logic]
Don’t be afraid to be different
Don’t be afraid to be different, y’all
Don’t be afraid to be different
Don’t be afraid to be different, y’all
Don’t be afraid to be different
Don’t be afraid to be different, y’all
Don’t be afraid to be different
Don’t be afraid to be different, y’all
[Verse 2: Logic]
Used to be that motherfucker in the background
Yeah, but now I’m in the forefront
‘Cause I keep it more blunt, goddamn
Pump up the jam, pump up the volume
I’m not Rakim, but I’m doper than—
Pump up, pump up the jam, pump up the volume
I’m not Rakim, but I’m doper than Valium
Back in high school I was not the man
Now wherever I go they know who I am
From Maryland to Beijing I’m raging
Paging the doctor on call, the illest of them all
[Chorus: Logic]
Don’t be afraid to be different
Don’t be afraid to be different, y’all
Don’t be afraid to be different
Don’t be afraid to be different, y’all
Don’t be afraid to be different
Don’t be afraid to be different, y’all
Don’t be afraid to be different
Don’t be afraid to be different, y’all
[Verse 3: Logic]
This is for the people goin’ hard in the gym
This is for the people goin’ hard on the dance floor
Pump up the heart rate and dance more
Pump up the, pump up the motherfuckin’ jam
Rhymin’ like Dr. Seuss, bitch I’m Sam I Am
I don’t give a damn ’bout lyrics
You should feel the spirit when you hear it
No fuckboys, a legend can’t get near it
Sucka em—sucka emcees they, sucka emcees, they fear it
[Chorus: Logic]
Don’t be afraid to be different
Don’t be afraid to be different, y’all
Don’t be afraid to be different
Don’t be afraid to be different, y’all
Don’t be afraid to be different
Don’t be afraid to be different, y’all
Don’t be afraid to be different
Don’t be afraid to be different, y’all

Logic – COMMANDO Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro: Logic]
(Let that boy breathe)
[Chorus: Logic & G-Eazy]
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it drop (Ayy)
Don’t stop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it drop (Ayy)
Don’t stop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it drop (Ayy)
Don’t stop (Ayy)
[Verse 1: Logic]
You got a Rolex but can’t tell the time ’cause you stupid as fuck (Let that boy breathe)
Don’t fuck around, bitch I do what I love, yes I do what I want (Yes, I do what I want)
Uh, hit up my homie T-Money, he supply the weed for the blunt
Yeah, hit up my homie T-Money, he supply the weed for the month (Ayy)
I do it all, do what I want and I go where I want, but can’t go to the mall (But can’t go to the mall)
‘Cause if I did, they’d shut that bitch down like
Rap Justin Bieber, best believe, when I’m around, they go crazy They go crazy, ride this dick girl, don’t get lazy like “Oh!”
That shit they love, right? (Ayy, ayy)
Michael Jackson on these hoes, you know I keep a glove (Hee-hee) Boss up like Lando, like Donald Glove
Yeah, my girl go commando, you know I love (You)
Light the scented candle, then you know I grub (Know I grub) Can’t fuck with no basic bitch who want a thug
Bobby sell albums, no he don’t sell drugs (Let that boy breathe)
[Chorus: Logic & G-Eazy]
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it drop (Ayy)
Don’t stop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it drop (Ayy)
Don’t stop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it drop (Ayy)
Don’t stop (Ayy)
[Verse 2: G-Eazy & Logic]
Logic hit my line, he said
“Help me break the internet though, my brother, listen”
I said “Say no more” (Say no more)
So gather ’round, but let me just say this before
Ladies and gentlemen, the moment y’all been waiting for (Waiting for)
Gerald and Bobby, the clash of the titans, go tell somebody (Go tell somebody)
The world has been waiting, the world has been watching, you finally got it (Finally got it)
They always compare us, they pit us against us, yeah, but that’s not it (Yeah, but that’s not it)
So get the fuck off me, my brother, he said he don’t fuck with nobody
I’m feelin Godly, wearin’ all white
Rewritin’ history, did it tonight
My OG told me we did it right
E-40 told me we did it right
Middle school dreams, stay coming true, we doing well (We doing well)
Yeah, walk in bodegas, buying my cover of XXL (XXL)
Yeah, fell in love with music, but I know this shit’s a business now
Back to basics, like it’s Lasik’s, got the vision now
Been had drive, but I swear this shit’s just different now (Different now)
Two Ferraris later, everything is clicking now (Let that boy breathe)
[Chorus: Logic & G-Eazy]
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it drop (Ayy)
Don’t stop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it drop (Ayy)
Don’t stop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it pop (Ayy)
Make it drop (Ayy)
Don’t stop (Ayy)
[Outro: Logic]
(Let that boy breathe)
Hehe (Ayy, ayy)
PLP, but keep that in the glove, right?

Logic – Out of Sight Lyrics

Out of sight
‘Cause I’m (What), I’m out of sight
Quarter million for a ’67, yeah, I think I might, uh
I think I did, hold up now, I think I did
Smoke a blunt with my shorty at the crib
Then I dig up in the rib
Fifty million in the bank, hundred million on my mind
If I die tomorrow, at least I done had one hell of a time
Switch the flow up when I rhyme
Switch the flow up when I rhyme
People throwin’ shade ’cause I shine
Fifty thousand in the pot, I just threw in twenty blind
Shooting craps in the alley, I bet all the food stamps
Now my house in the valley make me wanna do the dance, like
[Chorus]
We gon’ make it, knock on wood
We gon’ make it, knock on wood
Used to wish that I could ball, yeah, I used to wish I could
Fifty thousand on my wrist, Red Octobers on my feet
Yeah, I’m only 29, but I still ain’t hit my peak
‘Cause I (What), uh, I’m out of sight
Quarter million for a ’67, yeah, I think I might, uh (What)
I think I did, God damn, I think I did
Smoke a blunt with my shorty at the crib
Then I dig up in the rib (What)
We gon’ make it, knock on wood
We gon’ make it, knock on wood (What)
People always told me I would never make it out my hood
Yeah, I made it, knock on wood
Now I made it, knock on wood
All the money we makin’ keep circulatin’ like it should
[Outro]
What, what
What, what Play this song
[Intro]
What
[Chorus]
We gon’ make it, knock on wood
We gon’ make it, knock on wood
Used to wish that I could ball, yeah, I used to wish I could
Fifty thousand on my wrist, Red Octobers on my feet
Yeah, I’m only 29, but I still ain’t hit my peak
‘Cause I (What), uh, I’m out of sight
Quarter million for a ’67, yeah, I think I might, uh (What)
I think I did, God damn, think I did
Smoke a blunt with my shorty at the crib
Then I dig up in the rib (What)
[Verse]
We gon’ make it, knock on wood
We gon’ make it, knock on wood (What)
Used to wish that I could ball
Yeah, I used to wish I could
Now with millions in the bank
My only question is I should (What)
Scared money don’t make none, yeah, I’m good
Fifty fifty on my wrist, Red Octobers on my feet
Yeah, I’m only 29, but I still ain’t hit my peak
Put a bullet through your sheet, put your body in the earth
Like a cleat, like a (What, what), like a cleat
Bobby gon’ body the beat, then you know he gon’ repeat
‘Cause I’m what?

Logic – Wannabe Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
How much does fame weigh? I wanna be famous, I wanna be famous
I wanna be–
[Verse]
I’m just a regular person, so I’m not good enough, no, I’m not good enough, no, I ain’t shit
I don’t get likes like they get likes, so I’m gonna slit my fuckin’ wrist
I ain’t apologin’, inject the collagen
Make me feel like I’m in college again (College again)
He sellin’ fame by the gram (By the gram)
Can’t leave the house without you in my hand (You in my hand)
That social media shit is a contest
If I ain’t winnin’ then I am depressed
And I feel less than, I get stressed then
I, I, I, I, I get stressed like (Ooh)
Why you think Kanye crazy? I wanna be famous, I wanna be famous
I wanna be– Motherfuck all of you
[Chorus]
I wanna be famous, I wanna be famous
Why can’t I be famous? I wanna be famous, I wanna be famous
Why can’t I be f– I be f–
I wanna be famous, I wanna be famous
Why can’t I be famous? A gram
[Chorus]
I wanna be famous, I wanna be famous
Why can’t I be famous? I wanna be famous, I wanna be famous
Why can’t I be f– I be f–
I wanna be famous, I wanna be famous
Why can’t I be famous? Why you think YG in Brazy like, “Suu whoop”
Why you think Dope Boy ain’t on the Internet no more?

Logic – clickbait Lyrics

Play this song
[Chorus]
You are amazing, you are amazing, you are amazing, you are
You are amazing, you are amazing, you are amazing, you are
You are incredible, you are incredible, you are incredible, you ain’t shit
You are incredible, you are forgettable, you are forgettable, you are for…
[Verse]
All these comments got me lost in my mind
All these thoughts that I’m having are not mine
I always post that I’m having a good time
So my life looks perfect online
She say she never done some shit like this before
Suck my dick until I nut and then I go
I want a good girl but I always fuck with hoes
I love drugs, I pop pills, I do blow, blow, blow
I think this girl at the club wants to fuck me
And I really think her boyfriend wants to fuck me up
You’re the reason that I’m up all night
You’re the reason that I get no sleep
You say my music ain’t shit when I creep
Say I should empty the whole bottle in my mouth like Peep
And overdose, immortalize myself
While the media use my death, monetize they wealth
RIP Lil Peep, let that young man sleep
Let that young man death teach
The youth, the streets
To beat addiction
Yeah, that’s my diction
Moment of silence
I don’t do the Breakfast Club ’cause Charlamagne is shameless
That’s the only one I leave out when I run my bases
Do your research ‘fore you call somebody homophobic
You make a living off of controversy and you know it
I ain’t that type of artist, respect my name and we can talk about it
I’d suck a dick just to prove it ain’t that way (Nigga, what?)
Ninety-nine percent don’t listen what I say (You gay)
Quote that line but leave out all the mental health
Slap a bitch in the face then I count my wealth
That’s the shit they want, yeah, that’s the shit they need
That’s the shit make people click
That’s the shit that make me sick, so
[Chorus]
You are amazing, you are amazing, you are amazing, you are
You are amazing, you are amazing, you are amazing, you are
You are incredible, you are incredible, you are incredible, you ain’t shit
You are incredible, you are forgettable, you are forgettable, you are for…

Logic – Limitless Lyrics

Play this song
[Intro]
You the man, you know you the man
Rollie on your hand, it’s the jam
Just don’t give a damn
Coolin’ with the fam goin’ ham
Fly to Vegas, get the band
Haters hate me, but they stan
’Cause the things they wish they could they know I can, goddamn
[Chorus]
You the man, you know you the man
Rollie on your hand
You the man, you know you the man
Just don’t—just don’t—just don’t give a damn
Coolin’—coolin’ with the fam, goin’ ham
Now they all know who I am, now they all know who I am
You the man, you know you the man
Rollie on your hand
You the man, you know you the man
Just don’t—just don’t—just don’t give a damn
Coolin’—coolin’ with the fam, goin’ ham
Now they all know who I am, now they all know who I am
[Verse 1]
Goddamn, this shit been the plan, do it ’cause I can
Made more money than 99 percent, doin’ it like spam
Fuckin’ hand reachin’ up at night, I do not give a damn
Spend a lot to make a lot and then we do that shit again
1967 Bronco pull up like I serve that blanco
1-800 made my bank account look like a phone number
Your career goin’ under, I’m top five that’s alive, that’s no lie
You ain’t in the conversation, couldn’t make it if you tried
If you ain’t droppin’ shit like all the time
Then people think you died
Shit too easy for my blood, they quick to leave you crucified
Shit ain’t work out with my last, TMZ act like I lied
Called Jermaine for some advice
‘Cause these people think I’m careless
He said, “Bobby, on the real, man, fuck ’em all
You should care less”
[Chorus]
You the man, you know you the man
Rollie on your hand (Oh you so care—)
You the man, you know you the man (Oh you so, oh you so careless)
Just don’t—just don’t—just don’t give a damn
Coolin’—coolin’ with the fam, goin’ ham
Now they all know who I am, now they all know who I am (Goddamn)
You the man, you know you the man
Rollie on your hand
You the man, you know you the man
Just don’t—just don’t—just don’t give a damn
Coolin’—coolin’ with the fam, goin’ ham
Now they all know who I am, now they all know who I am
[Verse 2]
Now they all know who I am, the fuckin’ man
I’ma get it like that, baby girl, now tell me, do you understand? J Abrams on some million dollar shit
Yeah, my movie gon’ be crazy, first I gotta polish shit
Schoolin’ all you fuckin’ rappers, this right here the scholarship
If my presence near your presence
Then you best acknowledge it, bitch
[Chorus]
You the man, you know you the man
Rollie on your hand
You the man, you know you the man
Just don’t—just don’t—just don’t give a damn
Coolin’—coolin’ with the fam goin’ ham
Now they all know who I am, now they all know who I am
You the man, you know you the man
Rollie on your hand
You the man, you know you the man
Just don’t—just don’t—just don’t give a damn
Coolin’—coolin’ with the fam goin’ ham
Now they all know who I am, now they all know who I am
[Outro]
Now they all know who I am Yeah, these haters talking shit, but success is my shield
Scarecrow flow, I’m outstanding in my field
I just texted J. I swear, my only motivation is your elation, I feel the sensation
Baby girl, be patient, my heart is racing
She keep on telling me she promise she ain’t never done this before
I said, “I know that’s a lie, but I love when you try
And I just can’t live without it
Even the thought of you leaving, I can’t think about it”
[Verse 3]
You say, you say, you say
You know you the man, you know you the man
You the only man who truly understands
I said I know I’m the man, yeah, I know I am
Ain’t no doubt about it
Every single move I make, they always seem to write about it
That’s why I never leave the compound
Always up inside it, I ain’t never in the streets
When I am, they come runnin’ to the boy, to the boy
I got way too many people nowadays I’m tryna avoid
I ain’t been on the ‘Gram in months, that shit get me too annoyed
All the weed inside these blunts
Got me feelin’ paranoid like, ‘noid like
Yeezy, Bobby, take it easy, my dawg
Why you always make it look so easy, my dawg?

AURORA – The River Lyrics

[Chorus]
You can cry
(You can cry, you can cry, you can cry)
Drinking your eyes
Do you miss the sadness when it’s gone? (Gone)
And you let the river run wild (Gone)
And you let the river run wild
You can cry (You can cry)
Drinking your eyes
I don’t miss the sadness when it’s gone (Gone)
And the feeling of it makes me smile (Gone)
As I let the river run wild
[Bridge]
You can cry, you can cry, you can cry
To where the ocean is bigger
Become a part of the river
You can cry, you can cry, you can cry
Can you let the river run wild? (Gone)
(You can cry, you can cry, you can cry)
And you let the river run wild (Gone)
And you let the river run wild
You can cry
(You can cry, you can cry, you can cry)
Drinking your eyes
(To where the ocean is bigger)
I don’t miss the sadness when it’s gone (Gone)
And the feeling of it makes me smile (Gone)
As I let the river run wild
[Outro]
You can cry
Drinking your eyes
Do you miss the sadness when it’s gone? And you let the river run wild
And you let the river run wild Play this song
[Verse 1]
Hold your hands up to your chest
And tell me what you find
Out of you, a sparrow comes
And sees without its eyes
[Pre-Chorus 1]
Don’t forget who you are even though you are hurt
You are caught in a wire and soon it will burst
[Chorus]
You can cry
Drinking your eyes
Do you miss the sadness when it’s gone? (Gone)
And you let the river run wild (Gone)
And you let the river run wild
[Verse 2]
I’m a shadow, I am cold
And now I seek for warmth
Stitch your skin onto my skin
And we won’t be alone
[Pre-Chorus]
Don’t forget who you are even though you’re in need
Like a bird in the night, your emotions deserves to be freed
[Chorus]
You can cry
Drinking your eyes
Do you miss the sadness when it’s gone?

Ciara – Beauty Marks Lyrics

[Pre-Chorus 1]
If nobody’s perfect
Then all that I want is to be imperfect with you
[Chorus]
‘Cause you take me as I am
And I take you as you are
With your heart in weathered hands
And the bruises on my heart
That make me who I am
That make you who you are
Baby, when you take my hand
You show me that my scars are beauty marks
[Post-Chorus]
Oh, beauty marks
Beauty marks
[Verse 2]
I look in the mirror, and I see all my flaws
But you see light in all I do
Now I’m realizing that the uglyness I saw
There are pretty things to you
[Pre-Chorus 2]
And I don’t have to cover anything, I share it all
I don’t have to hide from the truth
[Chorus]
‘Cause you take me as I am
And I take you as you are
With your heart in weathered hands
And the bruises on my heart
That make me who I am
That make you who you are
Baby, when you take my hand
You show me that my scars are beauty marks
[Post-Chorus]
Oh, beauty marks
Beauty marks
[Bridge]
Now I know why you love me
So real, it feels like a dream
No looking back to the past
It was all part of the plan
I feel the love in your haze
Boy, when you touch me like that
The way you love every part
You show me my scars are beauty marks, beauty marks
Oh, they’re beauty marks, beauty marks
[Chorus]
‘Cause you take me as I am
And I take you as you are
With your heart in weathered hands
And the bruises on my heart
That make me who I am
That make you who you are
Baby, when you take my hand
You show me that my scars are beauty marks Play this song
[Verse 1]
Oh, what a feeling
To wake up everyday knowing I am loved by you
I can’t believe it
What did I do to deserve someone to hold me like you do?

Weezer – I’m a Robot Lyrics

Play this song
[Verse 1]
I ride the train to work every day
I reach my cubicle about 9 AM
I have to earn money to pay my bills
But I don’t know how my life turned out this way
[Chorus]
I’m a robot
I’m a robot
I don’t have any feeling in my heart
[Verse 2]
I have a wife and a child waiting at home
Occasionally, I give my dog a bone (WOOF!)
If I am feeling wacky, then I might
Drink a quart of vodka, spend the night down in the gutter
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
Don’t you worry…
Don’t you worry about me
Don’t you worry…
Don’t you worry about me
This is how my father was
How his father was
Don’t you worry…
Don’t you worry about me
[Chorus][x2]

Jhené Aiko – Triggered Lyrics

Knew from the beginning
You’d ruin everything, you do it every time
You are my enemy, you are no friend of mind, muhfucker
[Chorus]
You muhfuckin’ right
You muhfuckin’ right, I’m bitter
You muhfuckin’ right, I’m triggered
You muhfuckin’ right, I…
[Verse 2]
Wanna fuck you right now
I just turned the lights out now
And you know when the sun go down
That’s when it would all go down
Been a minute, been a while
Ain’t let nobody hit it since you hit it
You know you always know what to do wit’ it
But ain’t no me and you without you in it
Damn, I’m ’bout to burn this bitch down
I think I need to lie down
‘Cause I’m not tryna wild out now
But right now
[Verse 3]
Don’t know what I’m capable of
Might fuck around and go crazy on cuz
Might fuck around, have to pay me in blood
This ain’t the way that you want it
Might catch a case in this bitch
Don’t let me catch you face-to-face in this bitch
Tryin’ my hardest not to disrespect you
After what you did, man, what you expected? Play this song
[Verse 1]
Go figure
You were the trigger
You brought me to an obstructed view
When you knew the picture was bigger
Who am I kiddin’? You muhfucker
[Chorus]
You muhfuckin’ right
You muhfuckin’ right, I’m bitter
You muhfuckin’ right, I’m triggered
You muhfuckin’ right, I…
[Verse 4]
Tryna let the time fly (Yeah)
Tryna let the time go by
Tryna let the time heal all
Tryna let the time kill all
Of our memories
All you meant to me
All that history
All that’s history
I’ll calm down eventually
Fall back eventually, please
Call me back eventually
Fall back into me, yeah
Maybe I’m overreacting
Baby, I don’t know what happened
You know all of my bad habits
You know it’s hard for me to control that shit, man
‘Cause when I get mad, I get big mad
Should have never did that, get back
‘Bout to feel the wrath of a menace
In my bag, in my feelings
I’m a bad lil’ bitch, and uh…
[Outro]
I’m triggered, when I see your face
Triggered, when I hear your name
Triggered, I am not okay
You need to stay out my way
I’m triggered, when I see your face
Triggered, when I hear your name
Triggered, I am not okay (Yeah)
You need to stay out of my way
You need to stay out of my way (Yeah)
You need to stay out of my way, yeah
Oh oh-oh-oh, ayy, yeah

​​blink-182 – Blame It On My Youth Lyrics

[Chorus: Matt Skiba]
You could never kill my high
I’m the ink and you’re the headline (Oh)
Blame it, blame it on my youth
Blame it, blame it on my youth
You can never block my shine
I’ve been lost since 1999 (Oh)
Blame it, blame it on my youth
Blame it, blame it on my youth
(Blame, blame, blame on my youth)
[Verse 2: Matt Skiba]
I wasn’t made for the good life
I ended up getting stuck on the side of the road
I tripped and fell on hard times
Tough breaks are the only kind I know
I was left on a door step
I was scared to death with nowhere to go
Cut myself on the neighbors’ fence
That I hopped as the cops tried to take me in
[Pre-Chorus: Matt Skiba]
It’s too late
Can you forgive me now? Play this song
[Intro: Matt Skiba]
Blame it, blame it on my youth
[Verse 1: Mark Hoppus]
I wasn’t born with the rich blood
I started out with plenty of nothing at all
I got stuck in the thick mud
The flash flood, punk rock, and the alcohol
I was raised on a rerun
I was bored to death, so I started a band
Cut my teeth on a safety dance
My attention span never stood a chance
[Pre-Chorus: Mark Hoppus]
It’s too late
Can you forgive me now? [Chorus: Matt Skiba]
You could never kill my high
I’m the ink and you’re the headline (Oh)
Blame it, blame it on my youth
Blame it, blame it on my youth
You could never block my shine
I’ve been lost since 1999 (Oh)
Blame it, blame it on my youth
Blame it, blame it on my youth
[Bridge: Matt Skiba & Mark Hoppus]
I was raised on the Ritalin
Ever since I was a little kid (Little kid)
No one ever seemed to give a shit (Give a shit)
And I don’t need an excuse
I don’t need an excuse
[Chorus: Matt Skiba]
You could never kill my high
I’m the ink and you’re the headline
Blame it, blame it on my youth
Blame it, blame it on my youth
You can never block my shine
I’ve been lost since 1999 (Oh)
Blame it, blame it on my youth
Blame it, blame it on my youth
You can never kill my high (Endless summer)
I’m the ink and you’re the headline (Stretching on and on)
Blame it, blame it on my youth (Oh, oh)
Blame it, blame it on my youth (Oh, oh)
[Outro: Mark Hoppus]
Endless summer
Stretching on and on

Hopsin – Picasso Lyrics

Niggas better duck and run for cover like it’s fuckin’ Iraq (Stay down, nigga)
I’m pullin’ a nigga from your ass, you ain’t even die yet (Oh no)
I’ve been headin’ up the ladder longer, never was a time I hit the climax (Yikes)
Your career’s goin’ bye-bye, it’s ironic you don’t got a bypass (Yeah)
Niggas know that I’ve been ill, man, the whole time that I’ve been here
I done made a fortune like ten mil’ from the paper lines that my pen fills
And if I don’t spend it, my kids will
I’m low key, but a big deal
Hoes see me and they freeze up
That’s why they all on my dick still
[Pre-Chorus]
They tell me I’m too hostile, I am Picasso
Bitches like, “Remember me from high school?” Nah, ho
Came up in this shit killin’ niggas with the hot flow
Y’all ain’t got a fuckin’ thing on Hop
Whoa! I’m Picasso
Take the high road ASAP
‘Cause I ain’t liable for no nigga (Nope)
I’m fuckin’ hitters in the cosmos
Got it locked, though
Bitch, I’m Pablo Picasso
[Chorus]
Rock slow
Who am I? (Oh no)
They like, “Fuck boom bap rap, you can’t win
Save that shit for the Wu-Tang Clan”
That’s when I bust in like the Kool-Aid man (Yeah!)
Look, I ain’t the nigga who pullin’ up tryna get shine by how much the Rollie glow (Nah)
I’m here to rain on parades, my sinister ways to fuck up the rodeo
I do my shows and hoes be losin’ control like I was the Holy Ghost (Stop)
When I deliver the penis it lies in the mouth, she call it Pinocchio
Mmm, man, who want war with me? [Chorus]
Boy, you better rock slow
Who am I? [Chorus]
Boy, you better rock slow
Who am I? I’m Picasso
Take the high road ASAP
‘Cause I ain’t liable for no nigga (Nope)
I’m fuckin’ hitters in the cosmos
Got it locked, though
Bitch, I’m Pablo Picasso (Mhm)
[Verse 2]
I’ve been told the new game plan’s to make bullshit for the new wave’s fans
And you can’t populate unless you take xans and flex on the ‘Gram like you do make bands
What?! Fuck all that Hollywood shit
Over half of you not even lit that be riding my dick
I got no problem with this
I come through and your body get slit
I could hardly resist
Nigga, my hobby is pissin’ on anyone I can offend
I got no friends
Whoever thinkin’ they hot, go and tell ’em, nobody’s convinced (Hmm)
[Pre-Chorus]
They tell me I’m too hostile, I am Picasso
Bitches like, “Remember me from high school?” Nah, ho
Came up in this shit killin’ niggas with the hot flow
Y’all ain’t got a fuckin’ thing on Hop
Whoa! Bitch, I torture beats
I’ve been born to beast
Still I abort MCs
Oh, so horribly
Dog, your corpse’ll be
Right on the floor with these
Feet that I’ll stomp you out with
This my house, bitch, and you can’t afford the lease (Watch out)
Whoa! Play this song
[Verse 1]
Hollywood, Hollywood, oh, how I fuckin’ love you
I cannot seem to breakthrough from this curse that I’ve been stuck to
I came in as a lil’ man, but now my fuckin’ nuts grew
Today’s the days our ties are finally cut loose, fuck you
Uh-oh, it’s my triflin’ ass
Pullin’ up like, “Hi guys, I’m back”
Goddamn, nigga, I’m so up that I can’t get down, gotta skydive from that (Yikes)
Won’t see the day I might relax, I ain’t never been a nice guy, in fact
Y’all wishin’ I would try nicer raps
Sorry, I ain’t got the right mind for that (Uh-uh)
Look how cold he is, pimpin’ just like H-O-V is
Y’all are Beyoncé and my rhymes stay inappropriate
This is just how my show begins
If you hatin’, come blow me then
Fuck you, here’s some petroleum
Give me my clout, you owe me it (Yeah)
Whoa! I’m Picasso
Take the high road ASAP
‘Cause I ain’t liable for no nigga (Nope)
I’m fuckin’ hitters in the cosmos
Got it locked, though
Bitch, I’m Pablo Picasso

Mac DeMarco – On the Square Lyrics

Play this song
[Verse 1]
Brother’s hands
This time it’s in brother’s hands
Baby are you satisfied
Is this all that you had in mind
[Chorus]
On the square
Live a life that isn’t there
Square it up
Call me once you’ve had enough
[Verse 2]
Brother’s hands
Feel the grip of brother’s hands
Maybe it’s been rectified
Locked outside and left to die
[Chorus]
On the square
Live a life that isn’t there
Square it up
Call me once you’ve had enough
[Chorus]
On the square
Live a life that isn’t there
Square it up
Call me once you’ve had enough