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Lady A – Boots Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Have some scratches and some holes from rusty nails
Have some dirt and dust from all those broken trails
But you shine 'em up brand new
Girl, like only you could do
Somehow you put this runaway train back on the rails

[Chorus]
Yeah, these boots, never walkin' out on you
They ain't got no more running left to do
Whoa, here I am
Whoa, forever your man
These boots, never walkin', walkin' out on you

[Post-Chorus]
Oh, oh, oh

[Verse 2]
It's a miracle they found their way to your door
It's like they forgot all the places they been before, oh
Took a while to find their place
Girl, you know they're here to stay

[Chorus]
Yeah, these boots, never walkin' out on you
They ain't got no more running left to do
Whoa, here I am
Whoa, forever your man
Girl, these boots, never walkin', walkin' out on you, oh
[Bridge]
These boots are never walkin' (No, not this time)
These boots are never walkin' (No, not this time)
These boots are never walkin' out on you

[Chorus]
Oh, these boots, never walkin' out on you
Girl, they ain't got no more running left to do
Whoa, here I am
Whoa, forever your man
Girl, these boots, never walkin', walkin' out on you

[Outro]
(Yeah!)
Oh, never walkin', baby

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Roc Marciano – Paradise For Pimps Lyrics

[Sample]
"It's time to get down…"
"It's time to get down…"
"It's time to get down…"
"It's time to get down…"

[Verse 1]
Blowing exotics, low in the cottage
Clothes is the finest, flows is melodic
Cook product over stove pilots
Robotic, smokers is opening up wallets
Connects is solid, PR PS's is knotted
Shred flesh like cheddar for omelettes
Death is promised, heffers are dishonest
Weapons are polished, my nemesis plotted
Paradise for pimps, what I'm writing is dense
Pop Vicodins in like vitamins
Move work, fly it in, get fly again
Fire the M, you just bend like a tire rim
These are the chronicles of dealers
Your rhymes is not tolerable for hearing
You can't get that blah blah about my earring
That shit you poppin will get you shot by the year end
Tryin to show you motherf*ckers reared in
They're synthetic I'm the real thing
Ain't nothing authentic about em
The sound niggas is out mimicking is ours
We miss showers, work rigorous hours
Earn six figures just spitting on albums
Been in battle, niggas is gaffled
Women harass who to live in the castle
Individuals with little will grab instead of ask you
And catch 20 in the cashew
[Hook]
I know feel me, cause I'm filthy
We still take risks for it
Pay 10 stacks on the hit for it, nigga (yeah)

I know you on mine's, cause I'm all fly
I still mack hoes with it
Gold wristwear with the stones in it, feel it nigga

[Sample]
"It's time to get down…"
"It's time to get down…"

[Verse 2]
The taste of cider, stakes get raised higher
My spray will show grace under fire
Display the iron, this is how pros do it
When the occasion was shown I arose to it
They want war, I'm not opposed to it
I'll pop holes in your old Buick
It's no music
I'll actually really go and do it
And spend 20 on a rose gold Cuban
Heineken case, blow about an eighth to the face
They trying to duplicate my shape like a bathing eight
Shave weight on plates, blades scrape
Hermes waste, I'm just tryin to earn the day's pay
Poetic track records is athletic
Dealing bars like calisthenics
Al's the chemist
I just come and put down the lyrics
That's just how we handle our business
[Hook]
I know you feel me, cause I'm filthy
We still take risks for it
Pay 10 stacks on the hit for it, nigga (yeah)
I know you on mine's, cause I'm all fly
I still mack hoes with it
Gold wristwear with the stones in it, feel it nigga

[Sample]
"It's time to get down…"
"It's time to get down…"

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Crystal Lake – Beloved Lyrics

You are the coward
You'll never find it if you don't sacrifice yourself for this
Do you realize how many times you lost it
Not so sure it always comes back to you
You can say that easily
But that doesn't make any sense
Did you ever wonder why it stays with you
Even though it's got sick and tired of your words

Can you see me?
Can you feel me?
Can you hear me
I scream
'cause it's not meant to be

Your existence is shattering like the broken glass
Bring it back to me again

Bring it back to me

I'm trying to hold you back
But you're slipping through my hands

I scream your name to take back those days
They will never come back
The memories got faint
I'm afraid to lose you again
You're slipping through my hands
I'll never let you go
This time we won't fall down
I'll never let you go

Getting down to my knees and pray to god
Bring it back to me again
Bring it back

I'll never let you go

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Sophie – In The Name Of Love Lyrics

Tell me what’s the meaning
I don’t understand you’re looking for
You got to take my love, my passion
When you touch me feeling the
Pressure

Baby now I’m ready to live with you
Forever more
And with your loving you can make
Me fly
I believe in there stories of love
So baby we can be just like one

Living in the name of love
And my body to your body I, lose

Control
Living in the name of love
Look in my eyes, I will be yours forever
Name of love
I remember when my days where
Empty
Living in the name of love
I’ll gonna old you baby in the name
Of love.

I’ll be when you need me
I can give you all the love you need
And there’s no time to waiste, to lose
Now
If you kiss me, I’ll love you forever.

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Roc Marciano – Sweet Nothings Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Rep the clique ’til the weapon click
Chef up a brick and hit the strip with the best shit
8 hour shifts, out of town power trips
Politics, niggas throwin’ hollow tips
I’m from the bottom bitch
Keep a shotty like a bottom bitch
I’m all about a dollar might find me out with my collar flipped
Kiss the money like a sweet lover
Tan seats in the Beamer, peanut butter
The team’s gutter, my skin got the green color
Queen between the covers, weed and Henny, never tea and crumpets
In the ear of a slut I whisper sweet nothings
Sip White Russians, control bitches like puppets
Mink scarf, Jamaican Kangol
Do the tango on the yayo like Puff and J. Lo(Take that,take that)
Range Rov’ not the Laredo
I’m back bitch long 38 with the potato
Play it low, tiptoe with the bro like Apocalypto
But all that poppin’ at the lip don’t make your dick grow
Keep it humble, flip the dope by the bundle
Blow the smoke outta the sunroof, it’s real
Gator’s tailored, get off my dick
Dog said to the tick, but I ain’t even trip
Niggers bet they ain’t even leave a tip but it’s a diff
So I never once felt to need to mention it

I don’t even mention it my nigga

[Hook]
It’s nothing, sweet nothings
It’s nothing, sweet nothings
It’s nothing, sweet nothings
Hempstead, It’s nothing, sweet nothings
Hundred block

[Verse 2]
I earned my status at the base
Bagging base it’s just a matter of taste
My roots in the ghetto was chained I escaped
Got a couple wounds howled at the moon
Pulled the 211 hopped up in the seven
Niggas got it twisted this is chess just not checkers
Visions of wealth through the eyes of prophets
All my hoes stay in pocket, redbone to chocolate
Drop the money on the counter tops
I’m thinking out the box
I sound like the Kawasakis
With the fox 10 power squats
Pull the dreadlocks
You pull the sour out the medicine crop
Connect the dots, but leopards have spots
I rest with the Heckler and Koch’s stirred the pots
Purple tops cops circle the blocks
Black weapons but not the ones Bird rock
Still with the jux money off the books purrp shots
Murder plots word to my pops nigga

[Hook 2]
It’s nothing, sweet nothings
It’s nothing, sweet nothings
It’s nothing, sweet nothings

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Crystal Lake – See This Through Lyrics

Passion escapes my body
See this through

I brought it with me to this place
Not endurance or revelation
Undeniably it’s here, now a part of me

How can I know, where to my place my next step?
I pray for rest, but changing would end it here
Years pass by, never seeing our full limit, only the slightest glimpse
Withstand with all my power at all times

Like giving your child all the love you have

Like delivering those footprints to your child to be
See this though
Every step is full of feeling

Every step, one of caring
No matter how many times I was thrown into hell, I listened to my own sound

Release your feelings and share with the people here
Travel light, travel far, to the end, see this through!

Wasted years have passed away, but from now on it’s just us

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Dj Aligator – Davaj Davaj Lyrics

In the beginning there was a word
The word has generated a rhythm
The rhythm has given a life to movement
The bass has inhaled force in movement
And a name to this force – DJ aligator..

Hands of a hand! (hands up?)

In the year 2004
Two mighty generals
Clashed on the battlefield of dance
From the east came MC Vspishkin
And from the west – DJ aligator
Only the dancefloor can judge them
So people, put your hands up!!
When I say:

Hands of a hand!

Hands of a hand!

Give give! Give give!

Give give!
Above a hand lift!

Give give!

DJ aligator and MC вспышкин
Will make you счястливыми!

It is our house!
Your energy is necessary to us!
Well shake задницей!

Give give!
You’ve got me in the zone
I know you home alone
Hit me with your silicone..

Give give!
I’m just a silly man
I got my titty hands
Ladies need to understand

Give give!
And now is do or die
You can suck me dry
How you want it cutie pie

Give give!
Thank you for the freeky show
I can see that you could go
But now it time for me to go..

Hands of a hand! x2

Give give! x2

Give give!
Above a hand lift!

Give give!
Put the hands up in the sky

Give give! x3

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Ana Gabriel – Que Pena Lyrics

Ni una mínima señal que diga
Que has pensado en mi sola
Con mi amor a cuestas
Entre las paredes de mi habitación

Nadie que me diga dónde te podre buscar
Y es que me dejaste un día
Porque tú querías escapar
Pensando que será de mi
Sintiendo como voy perdiendo
Cada día lo mejor de mi cariño
Vuelve que yo aquí te espero

Por favor

[Coro]
Hay hay hay hay hay
Que pena sola me quede llorando
Este amor que tu dejaste
Hay hay hay hay hay
Que pena sola me quede llorando
Este amor que tu dejaste, sin razón

Nada que me diga donde te podre buscar
Y es que me dejaste un dia
Porque tu querías escapar

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Japanther – Change Your Life Lyrics

Cut in line I think its fine
You follow their lead every time
But this time it may be you
Half alive in a prison off of I-95
You’re half alive
At 23 of the 95
Cut in line I think it’s fine
You follow their lead every time
But this time it may be you
Half alive in a prison off of I-95
You’re half alive
At 23 off the 95
Chain link fences its all pretense
And you look out just in time to hear us

I know he’s far away
I know he’s not on vacation
I think I’m old enough to get it
Dad won’t be at graduation

Cut in line I think its fine
You follow their lead every time
But this time it may be you
Half alive in a prison off of I-95
You’re half alive
At 23 of the 95
Chain link fences its all pretense
And you look out just in time to hear us

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Lady A – All For Love Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Love; something you know nothing of
‘Cause love don’t turn and run
And leave you standing in the dark
You, tell me that your feelings changed
And you don’t wanna stay and break my heart
Well baby, it’s too late

[Pre-Chorus 1]
‘Cause what about the times that you said to me
That I was everything that you’d ever need?
How come you just up and walk away
And look me in the eye and say

[Chorus]
You did it all for love
You did it all for love
You did it all for love
You did it all for love

[Verse 2]
Love; what was I supposed to do?
Falling out can be so cruel

But I just can’t ignore the truth
So, don’t tell me I don’t understand
‘Cause I don’t want this on my hands
But it’s all that’s left to do

[Pre-Chorus 2]
Everything you want’s what we used to be
And I can’t fight these feelings inside of me
As much as this hurts, it’s the only way
Believe me when I say

[Chorus]
I did it all for love
I did it all for love
I did it all for love
I did it all for love

[Instrumental Break]

[Outro]
Love; something you know nothing of
‘Cause if you did, there’s still be an us
I did it all for love

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Tomorrow X Together – Way Home Lyrics

겁이 나 참 이상해
낮과는 뭔가 달라 나
돌아보면 텅 빈 학교
노을 속 낯선 풍경

Woah oh oh
내 곁엔 길어진 그림자
Woah oh oh
익숙해지지 않아 혼자
Woah oh oh
텅 빈 갈림길도 신기루만 같아 왠지

갑자기 서늘한 바람이 불어
귓가에 우리의 노래가 들려
다시 페달을 밟아 언덕 끝까지
저녁노을까지 달려가 달려가

별빛 하나 찾을 수 없는 밤
지나온 길은 다 쓸쓸하고 안타까운 걸
더 세게 밟아 힘껏
그 어떤 괴물도 더는 우릴 쫓지 못하게

Oh ah na na na
Oh ah na na na
Oh ah na 달려가 달려가

오르막길 끝에 닿은
내리막길의 시작점
돌아보면 갈림길도
무엇도 보이지가 않아

다시 페달을 밟아
아득한 내리막 경사를 내려가
더욱더 거세진 이 바람에 휙휙 스쳐 가
빠르게만 지나가는 풍경

말 못 한 비밀들과 두고 온 고민들과
너 없는 빈자리가 바람결에 쓸려가

갑자기 우리의 이름을 불러
귓가에 우리의 노래가 들려
눈을 감는 대신 겁먹는 대신
너를 불러내 달려가 달려가

별빛 하나 찾을 수 없는 밤
지나온 길은 다 쓸쓸하고 안타까운 걸
더 세게 밟아 힘껏
그 어떤 괴물도 더는 우릴 쫓지 못하게

Oh ah na na na
Oh ah na na na
Oh ah na 달려가 달려가

Oh ah na na na
Oh ah na na na
Oh ah na 달려가 달려가

어둠이 짙게 깔린 밤하늘을 올려봐
갈 길은 멀고 밝혀줄 별 하나 없지만
네 이름을 부르면 잠든 별도 곧 깨어나
그땐 날 위해 더 빛나줘

별빛 하나 찾을 수 없는 밤
지나온 길은 다 쓸쓸하고 안타까운 걸
더 세게 밟아 힘껏
그 어떤 괴물도 더는 우릴 쫓지 못하게

소원을 빌어 하늘 위로
영원히 서로 기억하기를

서로의 이름 불러 줄 때
우린 영원히 함께 달려가

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Roc Marciano – Pistolier Lyrics

[Production by The Alchemist]

[Hook]
Truth or dare
For niggas that’ll shoot the square
Yeah, Gortex, got a few pair
Bust a move, make a shoe tear
Take off your ear like a souvenir
Swing from the chandelier
Richard Gere with the gear, Ric Flair
Yeah, squeeze clips in the brisk air
Split your pear for the wristwear
Yeah, the kid is a pistolier

[Verse 1]
Yo, diamond choker
We bonded at the Ponderosa
Islamic culture
Put the copper in the toaster
Pot smoker, drive the Rover with the silent motor
Mama, I’m vulgar
My persona got the fly aroma
Catch me on stage
Rapping in Jamaican accent (Bombaclot)
Bang a actress from Moreno to Anglo Saxon
Display the axes, twin nickel-plated ratchets
The rainbow roll is radioactive
With a tramp, daddy gallivant
Break the marrow like an aloe plant
We came gallant in the caravan
The Smith & Wesson be the mallet brand
You tend to extend the olive branch
All my niggas hustle digital scales, Cazals
The fish scale, color Kevin McHale
Lift the veil where the pelicans sail
The black Mac 11 is held
You either go to Heaven or Hell
Motherf*cker
[Hook]
Truth or dare
For niggas that’ll shoot the square
Yeah, Gortex, got a few pair
Bust a move, make a shoe tear
Take off your ear like a souvenir
Swing from the chandelier

Richard Gere with the gear, Ric Flair
Yeah, squeeze clips in the brisk air
Split your pear for the wristwear
Yeah, the kid is a pistolier

[Verse 2]
Tighten the knot
Nights at the dock
Shot at the livestock
The top of the thermometer pop
One monkey don’t make the show stop
We plot over the stovetop
Sip Coronas, lift the Dakota with the shoulder stock
Mozzola popping the pan
Pop a clan, chop the tan
The king’s head was propped on the stand
Feeding at the Garden of Eden
I’m a heathen
Two fifths of my bitch cleavage
It’s the completion
Script a jewel sitting by the pool
Mate with the Goddess
Light the chronic with a flame from a comet
Plant the seed
I’m limping like Willis Reed
Move at a pimp speed to bend trees
The little dream make the triple beam lean
Lit up a stick of nicotine
Got me ducking ten speed and Ben Vereen
Pen the text
Pinky resting in crystal meth
Tickle the trigger with the index, press
[Hook]
Truth or dare
For niggas that’ll shoot the square
Yeah, Gortex, got a few pair
Bust a move, make a shoe tear
Take off your ear like a souvenir
Swing from the chandelier
Richard Gere with the gear, Ric Flair
Yeah, squeeze clips in the brisk air
Split your pear for the wristwear
Yeah, the kid is a pistolier

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Crystal Lake – Rollin’ Lyrics

[Intro]
Alright partner, keep on rollin' baby you know what time it is
Ladies and gentlemen, Chocolate Starfish, keep on rollin' baby

[Chorus]
Move-in, now move back, hands up or hands down
Back up, back up, tell me what ya gonna do now
Breathe in, now breathe out, hands up or hands down
Back up, back up, tell me what ya gonna do now
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (what)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (come on)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (yeah)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'

[Verse 1]
Now I know y'all be lovin' this shit right here
L.i.m.p, Bizkit is right here
People in the house put them hands in the air
Cause if you don't care, then we don't care
(If you don't care, then we don't care)
1, 2, 3 times two to the six
Chosen for your fix of that Limp Bizkit mix
So where the f*ck you at punk
Shut the f*ck up, back the f*ck up
While we f*ck this track up
[Bridge]
Throw your hands up
Throw your hands up

[Chorus]
Move-in, now move back, hands up or hands down
Back up, back up, tell me what ya gonna do now
Breathe in, now breathe out, hands up or hands down
Back up, back up, tell me what ya gonna do now
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (what)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (come on)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (yeah)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'

[Verse 2]
You wanna mess with Limp Bizkit?
You can't mess with Limp Bizkit
Because we get it on every day and every night
And this platinum thing right here, yo we're doin' it all the time
So you better get some beats and a get some better rhymes
We got the gang set so don't complain yet
Twenty four seven never beggin' for a rain check

Old school soldiers blastin' out the hot shit
That rock shit, puttin' bounce in the mosh pit

[Chorus]
Move-in, now move back, hands up or hands down
Back up, back up, tell me what ya gonna do now
Breathe in, now breathe out, hands up or hands down
Back up, back up, tell me what ya gonna do now
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (what)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (come on)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (yeah)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
[Interlude]
Now I know y'all be lovin' this shit right here
People in the house put them hands in the air
What? What?
Keep on rollin', baby

[Bridge]
Hey ladies (We here)
Hey fellas (We here)
And the people that don't give a f*ck (We here)
All the lovers (We here)
All the haters (We here)
And all the people that call themselves players (We here)
Hot mamas (We here)
Pimp daddies (We here)
And the people rollin' up in caddies (We here)
Hey rockers (We here)
Hip-hoppers (We here)
Everybody all around the world

[Breakdown]
Get up!

[Pre-Chorus]
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (yeah)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (what)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (come on)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
[Chorus]
Move-in, now move back, hands up or hands down
Back up, back up, tell me what ya gonna do now
Breathe in, now breathe out, hands up or hands down
Back up, back up, tell me what ya gonna do now
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (what)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (come on)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (yeah)
Keep rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'

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Crystal Lake – Alpha Lyrics

[Intro]
With Light, we have become darkness
Heaven above’s forsaken the outspoken and vanquished our ambitions

[Verse]
Destroy the past and rebuild the present
The future is ours to define
Don’t fall asleep into their dream

To watch our world falling down on its knees
I’ll wake you up into a sound
That echoes off into our common ground

[Outro]
Our past, their present
The future is ours to define

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Tricky – Who Lyrics

Tricky :
Who want the chicken?
It’s f*ckin’ finger-lickin’
I’ll be the baller
Wishin’ I was taller
Yeah, you’re makin’ me look red
Yeah, you just won’t let

Nearly, nearly, nearly
Nearly everyone needs something
You can’t tell me nothing
Who wants December?
Gonna run forget her
Who needs effects?
Who needs to pay for sex?
When they drop the bomb
(When they)
Who will stay calm?
Blood will spill
Who would you kill?

Don’t tell me nothing
Everyone wants something
Who wants to do this?
We all grow up and be this
Some may eat the people
The apple and the people
Some days, some days

Who like it chunky?
Who has a little monkey?
Who snorts coke?
Who’s flat broke?
Who lie on the mic?
Who likes the place?
Who likes place on the little riddle?
Fiddles want to fiddle

and fraud and rob
Hey diddle diddle
Split it down the middle
Who’s gonna last?
Who’s gonna blast?
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Who’s got a giggle?
Who walks with a wiggle?
Who kills people,
steals and builds a steeple?
Who’s your crew?
Who the f*ck you talking to?
Yeah, yeah

Who sees your fists?
I wanna walk down Bristol
Who did the chunk?
Who’s fakin’ the funk?
Could you love?
Could you love?
Could you love?
Or do you like flirtin’?
When it’s around you kill it for certain

Who runs the station?
Who likes double penetration?
Who got the mark?
(Who’s got the mark?)
Who lose hesitation?
Yet easing into winning
It’s getting
for a little minute
It’s new ways
It’s what made us
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah