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Itchyworms – The Silence Lyrics

There’s a creature roaming right outside our door
So be careful when you walk
Don’t creak the floor

So if we stay inside we’ll all be fine
Let’s wait for it to die it’s just a matter of time

Don’t speak don’t move don’t go anywhere
Don’t rush don’t breathe wear a mask everywhere
My friend’s my only shadow and he’s feeling fine
I’m staring out the window
Losing my mind

The Silence, the silence is killing me
The silence, the silence is killing me

There’s a danger in your heart

That’s eating you up
There’s a loneliness inside
That f*cks you up

Don’t let it get to you
Don’t be left behind
No matter what you think
It’s all in your mind

I swear, i want
I just need to get out
I think, i know
I might need to reroute

If we might have to kill just to survive
Will you do what you need just to stay alive?

The Silence, the silence is killing me
The silence, the silence is killing me

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Easton Corbin – Turn Up Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Turn off your lights
Turn off your phone
Turn off your whole work week
Tune out the fast, tune in the slow
Get ready to roll with me
Let’s do a little somethin’ ’bout this fire we been dancin’ around
I bet this high will get a little higher when the sun goes down

[Chorus]
Let’s turn up that riverbank dirt road
I’ll turn up the country boy charm
Turn up that Lynchburg let go
Maybe you’ll turn up in my arms
Maybe turn up a little Conway Twitty
We might just turn up in love
Let’s point this Chevy out of this city and when we get far enough
Girl we gonna turn up

[Verse 2]
Gimme that smile
Gimme that vibe
Gimme that green light look
When it’s alright to let this night
Get a little off the hook
Talkin’ laid back in the way back
Where the moon’s the only light there is
It’s a perfect time and baby I’ve been waiting on a night like this

[Chorus]
Let’s turn up that riverbank dirt road
I’ll turn up the country boy charm
Turn up that Lynchburg let go
Maybe you’ll turn up in my arms
Maybe turn up a little Conway Twitty
We might just turn up in love
Let’s point this Chevy out of this city and when we get far enough
Girl we gonna turn up

[Bridge]
Let’s do a little somethin’ ’bout this fire we been dancin’ around
I bet this high will get a little higher when the sun goes down

[Chorus]
Let’s turn up that riverbank dirt road
I’ll turn up the country boy charm
Turn up that Lynchburg let go
Maybe you’ll turn up in my arms
Maybe turn up a little Conway Twitty
We might just turn up in love
Let’s point this Chevy out of this city and when we get far enough
Girl we gonna turn up
Girl we gonna turn up

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Juan Luis Guerra – Ay Mujer Lyrics

[Letra de “¡Ay! Mujer”]

[Verso 1]
Ay, mujer
Tu cuerpo me hace falta ya
Tus labios mi refugio
Que me dejan ebrio de tanto besar

Ay mujer
Tu risa, mi oportunidad
Y si no estás conmigo
Todo va muriendo y no puedo soñar

[Coro]
Es que tu amor me queda grande, ya lo sé
Es que tu amor
Es que tu amor se multiplica y crece
Eh, eh, eh, eh

Es que tu amor es el principio y el final
Es que tu amor
Es que a tu amor le nacen alas
Y vuela sobre el mar

[Verso 2]
Ay mujer
Mi sombra va detrás de ti
Descalza se desnuda

Y entre tu pecho comienza a vivir

[Coro]
Es que tu amor me queda grande, ya lo sé
Es que tu amor
Es que tu amor se multiplica y crece
Eh, eh, eh, eh

Es que tu amor es el principio y el final
Es que tu amor
Es que a tu amor le nacen alas
Y vuela sobre el mar

Es que tu amor me queda grande, ya lo sé
Es que tu amor
Es que tu amor se multiplica y crece
Eh, eh, eh, eh

Es que tu amor es el principio y el final
Es que tu amor
Es que a tu amor le nacen alas
Y vuela sobre el mar

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Von Thronstahl – Deutsche Passion Lyrics

Wir träumen in Wälder, mit dichtem Gezweig, im Nebel und unter der Rauhnacht geweiht
Wir herrschen in Mären, die fern einer Singt, der nie in den Schein unserer Sonnenfeuer dringt
Und spät ward ein Name uns Makel und Lob, doch schon unser Werden war immer Passion

Wir sind in die Mitte Europas gestellt, wir einen das kleine, der größe der Welt
Das göttliche Recht im Gemächte des Manns verbürgt, macht uns einig, fruchtbar und ganz

Den Ernst nimmt der Deutsche, die Liebe, den Streit; den Glauben, das Recht und Gerechtigkeit
Erduldet nicht Phrase, Theater, Zirat; er fordert die Treue, die Ehre, die Tat
Er hasst eine Ordnung, gequält und korrupt; sie gilt im als Teufel und Drache geschuppt

Bis Sigfried, Sieglindes erbsündiger Sohn, dem Untier bereitet die Deutsche Passion

Kleinmut besetzt, was der Größenwahn ließ, und Deutscher ist nur in der Zerknirschung genieß
Dem Deutschen ist Deutsches nur Abscheu und Hohn, sie spotten ihr Dasein und ihre Passion
Wie lang soll das gehn, fragt sich mancher und glaubt, man hätt’ den Verstand allen Deutschen geraubt
Sammeln sich fern vom getön der Partei’n, Geächtete, reif, wieder Deutsche zu sein
Sie rüsten sich, wecken den Kaiser im Kyff, der tiefer als Spätre nach Heiligkeit griff
Die Pfalzen vereinte im Burg-Oktagon, als Walstatt des Geistes und deutscher Passion

…Deutsche Passion
…Deutsche Passion

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Romain Virgo – I Know Better Lyrics

Me could have gun pon waist
BOy dis and me kick off him face
Me couldam run de place, done de place
No boy couldn’t violate me could have crazy machine
Shane, me coulda lock down the scheme
But me choose to keep it clean

Chorus:
Cause I know better, I know better
All dem a gwaan like dem hot like peppa
I know best, I know best
Think say dem bad and dem don’t hear nuttin yet
I know better, I know better
All dem a gwaan like dem hot like peppa
I know best, I know best dem no hear nuttin yet
Me could have the ting dem mile up
Have de ting dem pile up
Boy violate and all him life get soil up
Who dem a style up a come a try wild up
Dis me and my dogs would be barking
U know sey me wouldn’t inna no talking
Him could a big like hulk me
Still a step to him and anything, a anything but

Chorus:
But I know better, I know better
All dem a gwaan like dem hot like peppa
I know best, I know best
Think say dem bad and dem don’t hear nuttin yet
I know better, I know better
All dem a gwaan like dem hot like peppa
I know best, I know best dem no hear nuttin yet
Remember we come from the place dem
Where we coulda rise and buss it too
But me goto too much funeral go see me friends dem

Lay down lifeless inna coffin
So me look ina myself and realize
Say me haffi street wise cause me waan survive
Me hear music call’n there was no stall’n
That why me a sing

Chorus:
I know better I know better
All dem a gwaan like dem hot like peppa
I know best, I know best
Think say dem bad and dem don’t hear nuttin yet
I know better, I know better
All dem a gwaan like dem hot like peppa
I know best, I know best dem no hear nuttin yet
Every time me think about me mother
And the promise where me make to her
Me know me can’t break that
And when me think bout me sisters and me brothers
Me one life me can’t Waste that

Chorus:
Cause I know better I know better
All dem a gwaan like dem hot like peppa
I know best, I know best
Think say dem bad and dem don’t hear nuttin yet
I know better, I know better
All dem a gwaan like dem hot like peppa
I know best, I know best dem no hear nuttin yet
Me coulda have gun pon waist
Boy dis and me kick of him face
Me coulda, run de place, done de place
No boy couldn’t violate me coulda have crazy machine
Shane, me coulda lock down the scheme
But me choose to keep it clean

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Carla Dal Forno – I’m Conscious Lyrics

I'm conscious, you've said the same thing twice
Come back to my place, there's a couch we can unwind
I look around here, the day is open wide and I still long

We train back, it's not like I had other plans
This city's so small, I crave drama to withstand
Relentless boredom, I want something to tell my friends
You fit the part, so let's how this will end

You put it well we're not fooling anyone
Just wasting time and trying to make it fun
So don't fall in love 'cause you know that won't go well
I already know

By porchlight, I see you're making one last stand

So busy talking, you're an educated man
That's not important, at least not for what I've planned
So come along, we both see how this will end

You put it well we're not fooling anyone
Just wasting time and trying to make it fun
So don't fall in love 'cause you know that won't go well
I already know, and so I'll tell you

You put it well we're not fooling anyone
Just wasting time and trying to make it fun
But don't fall in love 'cause you know that won't go well
I already know, and now you know as well

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Jimmy Reed – Too Much Lyrics

I paid the bank note, the car note, an’ yes, I paid the ‘phone bill too
An’ then I turned around an’ I found that the house note’s due
Well, I’d love to take you out like I said I would, honey
But there’s too much month at the end of the money
Well, I got a little favour I wanna ask of you, my love
Why don’t you find that hole in my pocket an’ sew it up?
Yeah, I thought I’d saved some but, you know, it’s funny:
There’s too much month at the end of the money
All gone, oh, heaven only knows

All gone, oh, where on earth it goes
But it sure goes
Well, sometimes I think it blows away
I went down to the bank this mornin’, ’bout half past nine
Well, I was lookin’ for a little somethin’ in the credit line
But the man said: “Look, what we got here, sonny:
“There’s too much month at the end of the money.”
I’d love to take you out like I said I would, honey
But there’s too much month at the end of the money
Too much month at the end of the money

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Glorious Sons – I’m On Your Side Lyrics

There’s no reason to think, there’s no use in wondering why
Good times or bad they’re just old days all gone by
It got away from us but make no mistake my love
I still got you

All our bad decisions, our pretty little lies
I’m happy that we tried, happy that we tried
I’m on your side
If you ever need a friend, I’ll be there until the end
There until the end
I’m on your side, I’m on your side

If you’re tired, if you’re gone, if you feel like breaking down
I can pick you up or lay there with you on the ground
It got away from us but make no mistake my love
I still got you

All our bad decisions, our pretty little lies
I’m happy that we tried, happy that we tried

I’m on your side
If you ever need a friend, I’ll be there until the end
There until the end
I’m on your side, I’m on your side
I’m on your side, I’m on your side

When they call my name and I’m walking on the edge of the darkness
Will you sing songs for me?
Like I sang songs for you
Will you sing songs for me?
Yeah I sang songs for you
And I still got you

All our bad decisions, our pretty little lies
I’m happy that we tried, happy that we tried
I’m on your side
When gets a little rough and it all comes apart
And you feel a little dark
I’m on your side, I’m on your side
I’m on your side, I’m on your side

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Gaika – Spectacular Anthem Lyrics (feat. DADRAS)

[Verse 1]
Holy man tried, palm trees sway
Buildin’ on dreams is normal
Doin’ all this shit, maybe I’m sayin’
I love you like I’m born to
Berlin may burn, yardside and a handful of dirt
Bread Earth and an angel who prays on
Pyramids, if she’ll never get payed

[Chorus]
It’s ok to love
It’s ok to trust
It’s ok to love
It’s ok to trust

[Verse 2]
Think of me and smile
I got a love, believe
Bad blood runs tick out here
Move quick, pause the grief
[?] f*ck eachother and die
Puzzlin’ on the ghetto side
Yeah, we chose this life

[Chorus]
It’s ok to love
It’s ok to trust
It’s ok my darling
It’s ok

[Post-Chorus]

This life, float on a fallen sky
Don’t cry, you’ll always be mine
This life, float on a fallen sky
Don’t cry, you’ll always be mine

[Verse 3]
The only place we never left
Is the place where we were born
And whom so ever loved us
They broke the cellphone
This life amongst the death
They blunted off the toll
Too much death in the ghetto side
Black gold ain’t stolen off

[Chorus]
It’s ok to love
It’s ok to trust
It’s ok to touch
It’s ok, it’s ok

[Post-Chorus]
This life, float on a fallen sky
Don’t cry, you’ll always be mine
This life, float on a fallen sky
Don’t cry, you’ll always be mine

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Junior H – No Me Pesa Lyrics

[Letra de “No Me Pesa”]

[Verso 1]
Volé pa’ los placas y es nomás para empezar
Una guacamole transitando en la ciudad
Tumbada y cortita y lada del 6-0-2
Carnalito Chila, no se raja el chavalón
Pura seriedad y pa’ detonar
Armas largas trae, .45 y más
Sin miedo a la acción, se prende en calor

[Verso 2]
Derechito o chueco, dinero es dinero y ya
Los gasto y los gano y no me pesa pa’ pichar
Si bateo les gano y si picheo les gano más
Y si se preguntan de quién hablo, pues ahí va
Raulito, mi pa’, se puso a tomar junto a su carnal
Y pa’ mi viejón que en el cielo está, protección me da

[Interludio]
Y no mе pesa, viejones
Mucho mеnos mañana

Puro Junior H, uh

[Verso 3]
Sonora, Chihuahua, La Angelina, ¿qué más da?
Donde el viejo llega tiene amigos de verdad
Una tercia de reinas que se usa pa’ ganar
Mi mujer, mi niña y mi madre no ha de faltar
Suerte al lado está, bendición de más
Del cielo me cae, también hay traición
Y eso no es lo peor, ¿pero qué más da?

[Verso 4]
Champion y una esclava, deportivo, el Rolex va
Corridos tumbados y un convoy pesado atrás
Tocan mi corrido y me dan ganas de tomar
Y la tartamuda que está presta pa’ sonar
Todo privadón, compas de a montón
Vino o Tecatón, jalo un buen bandón
Hay de lo mejor para el levantón

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Auras – The Ripple Effect Lyrics

I won’t stop
I will thrive
My heart pulses
To feel alive
I can feel my heartbeat
Ripple right through my chest
Every time I grasp out of my reach
With the endless time I invest
In myself to finally feel complete
Because my life is a personal test
I’m constantly our to seek
A challenge that bleeds out my best
Challenge that bleeds out my best
Every drop of sweat down my cheek

Straining gasp of air to my lungs
Every drop of blood makes me stronger
I’m in it for the chase
Not a reward to be given
It’s not a race
But what keeps me in rhythm
To drive through obstacles I face
As long as I have my vision
I won’t stop
I will thrive
My heart pulses
To feel alive
I’m constantly out to seek
A challenge that bleeds out my best

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Rita Wilson – Rule Breaker Lyrics

Verse 1:
She used to keep her mouth shut
Didn’t make no waves
She was seen and not heard
Always playing it safe
Hiding in the dark, just a face in the crowd
Never made a mark, scared of living loud

Looked up at the glass that she couldn’t touch
Leaned in, stepped out, and she felt the rush
Now she walks under ladders
She don’t knock on wood
And she found it feels so good to be

Chorus:
A rule breaker
A trailblazer
You can’t change her,baby
Cuz she’s a game changer

A risk taker
A make no mistaker
No status quo
Oh, no
Rule breaker

Verse 2:
So she asked herself what do I want
Turned off her head, tuned into her heart
Now she don’t give a damn what people will say
She’s got her own plan, she’s gonna lead the way

Chorus:

A rule breaker
A trailblazer
You can’t change her,baby
Cuz she’s a game changer

A risk taker
A make no mistaker
No status quo
Oh, no
Rule breaker

SOLO

Bridge:
Joan of Arc, Rosa Parks, Mother Nature and Mother Teresa
Marie Curie, Susan B Anthony, Jane Austen and Cleopatra
Anais Nin, Billie Jean King, Gloria Steinem, Michelle Obama
Madonna, Oprah, Gaga, Malala
Each a pioneer
For freedom and a

Chorus:
A rule breaker
A trailblazer
Paving the way
For all the game changers

The risk takers
The make no mistakers
No status quo
Oh, no

Rule breaker
A trail blazer
They can’t change you, baby
Cuz you’re a game changer

A risk taker
A make no mistaker
No status quo
Hell, no
Rule breaker

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Josman – BIZ Lyrics

[Paroles de “BIZ”]

[Intro]
Eazy Dew, pétasse

[Refrain]
J’fais mon biz, j’fais mon biff, j’fais mon bail, ah yeah
J’fais mon biz, j’fais mon biff, j’fais mon bail, ah yeah
J’fais mon biz, j’fais mon biff, j’fais mon bail, ah yeah
J’fais mon biz, j’fais mon biff, j’fais mon bail, ah yeah
J’fais mon, yah, j’fais mon blé, j’fais mon pain, j’fais mon beurre
J’ai des plaies, j’fais du bien à mon cœur
Autant d’sang, autant d’larmes que de sueur
J’arrive, j’fais plus de mal que de peur

[Pont]
Il m’faut des zéros sur la te-car
Faut qu’j’accélère, j’ai pris du retard
Le monde est mort depuis le départ
Y’a que les zéros qui nous séparent

[Couplet 1]
Yah, mon histoire est d’jà écrite, se faire du blé, prendre le fric
Réinvestir dans les briques, j’veux pas errer dans la street
Pour éviter qu’j’me détruise, j’veux juste un sandwich et des frites
Une tête bien verte que j’effrite et ma go qui m’fait des strips
Parfois, j’m’habille chez Gucci, des fois, j’me sape dans les fripes
J’suis dans l’avion, j’fais des trip, j’fuis le système et ses griffes
243-4 j’viens d’Afrique, y’a trois zéros, j’veux le triple
J’en ai, j’en ai dans les tripes, j’suis pas passé par la triche

[Pré-refrain]
Yah, j’fais mon biz, j’fais mon biff, j’fais mon bail
On étouffe, on fait tout pour la maille
J’suis dans l’feu, j’suis dans l’jeu, j’suis dangereux
Pas d’enjeu, à part l’biff, pas d’enjeu

[Refrain]
J’fais mon biz, j’fais mon biff, j’fais mon bail, ah yeah
J’fais mon biz, j’fais mon biff, j’fais mon bail, ah yeah
J’fais mon biz, j’fais mon biff, j’fais mon bail, ah yeah
J’fais mon biz, j’fais mon biff, j’fais mon bail, ah yeah

J’fais mon, yah, j’fais mon blé, j’fais mon pain, j’fais mon beurre
J’ai des plaies, j’fais du bien à mon cœur
Autant d’sang, autant d’larmes que de sueur
J’arrive, j’fais plus de mal que de peur

[Pont]
Il m’faut des zéros sur la te-car
Encore des zéros sur la te-car
Encore des zéros sur la te-car
Zéros, zéros, zéros sur la te-car

[Couplet 2]
Il m’faut des zéros sur la carte, plus de doute quand je l’insère
Parait qu’j’ai d’l’or dans la bouche, j’fais du biff quand je m’en sers
T’es pas content, f*ck ta sœur, j’fais d’la moula, j’vends d’la sueur
J’fais d’la moula, j’vends d’la sueur, tu parles argent, viens t’asseoir
J’ai d’la beuh, j’roule une grosse batte, dans sa chatte, j’suis acrobate
Pourvu que j’m’en sorte pas trop mal, j’suis plus français, pas trop math
Malgré tout j’aime bien les sommes, quand j’multiplie et qu’j’additionne
C’est toujours mieux quand il y a des soldes, même si l’biff nous illusionne

[Pré-refrain]
Yah, j’fais mon biz, j’fais mon biff, j’fais mon bail
On étouffe, on fait tout pour la maille
J’suis dans l’feu, j’suis dans l’jeu, j’suis dangereux
Pas d’enjeu, à part l’biff, pas d’enjeu

[Refrain]
J’fais mon biz, j’fais mon biff, j’fais mon bail, ah yeah
J’fais mon biz, j’fais mon biff, j’fais mon bail, ah yeah
J’fais mon biz, j’fais mon biff, j’fais mon bail, ah yeah
J’fais mon biz, j’fais mon biff, j’fais mon bail, ah yeah
J’fais mon, yah, j’fais mon blé, j’fais mon pain, j’fais mon beurre
J’ai des plaies, j’fais du bien à mon cœur
Autant d’sang, autant d’larmes que de sueur
J’arrive, j’fais plus de mal que de peur

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Jack The Smoker – Ferite Aperte Lyrics (feat. Zampa)

[Testo di "Ferite Aperte" ft. Zampa]

[Strofa 1: Jack The Smoker]
Le parole perdono peso
Il conforto non mi scalda quando sono steso, il corpo lì arreso
Il pentimento fra le membra e non ho ancora appreso
Che sto inseguendo un fiammifero vecchio ancora acceso
La mia mente è un covo d'ombre
Un puzzle ormai rotto fatto in vecchie forme, vivo di ansia enorme
Un dito picchia sulla schiena mentre un uomo dorme
Un uomo sveglio ride, ma cerca frasi profonde
Qualche giorno a pensare che passerà un altro
Qualcuno dice: "Vaffanculo, qui sclero, io parto"
La paura del nuovo che ti spinge a pensare
Che non vale la pena entrare in certe tue aree
Svegliare certe pare, il cane dorme
Le sue unghie ora non fanno male, prima entravan profonde
L'inchiostro cola dove c'era la tua grafia
Basta con 'sta bugia, traccio una X e via

[Ritornello: Zampa & Jack The Smoker, entrambi]
È una ferita ancora aperta, ma si sa
Che il tempo è scaduto, il gioco ormai è chiuso qua
Il pugile cade al tappeto, ma lo sa
Che è finito lo scontro e che il punteggio è contro qua
E quando muore il sogno nana se ne va
Il tempo è scaduto, il gioco ormai è chiuso
Come un quadro che non è la realtà, è così uguale
Ma il colore è freddo, mentre il dolore è reale
[Strofa 2: Zampa]
C'è stato un tempo in cui il mattino mi svegliavo col sorriso sulla faccia
Prima che il destino fuggisse dalle mie braccia
Era il periodo in cui i lupi erano a caccia di sogni
Spiriti liberi sulla traccia
Bandito nato sotto il segno dei Gemelli
Avevo il cuore matto e la musica nei capelli
Stringevo tra le mani segreti, dipinti d'oro
Che il tempo cancellò costringendomi a stare solo
E lo so bene che il passato non torna
Anche se a volte basterà il rumore di un'ombra
A far girare un vecchio 33 che ricorda
Un film in bianco e nero dalla trama profonda

Forse è per questo che ora sono così stanco
Forse è per questo che ora sono così calmo
Forse è per questo che ogni pugno che arriva
Neanche ci bado, e non fa male neanche se cado

[Ritornello: Zampa & Jack The Smoker, entrambi]
È una ferita ancora aperta, ma si sa
Che il tempo è scaduto, il gioco ormai è chiuso qua
Il pugile cade al tappeto, ma lo sa
Che è finito lo scontro e che il punteggio è contro qua
E quando muore il sogno nana se ne va
Il tempo è scaduto, il gioco ormai è chiuso
Come un quadro che non è la realtà, è così uguale
Ma il colore è freddo, mentre il dolore è reale
[Strofa 3: Zampa]
Certo, la vita a volte è strana, tra luci passate, ferite aperte
Finisce che chi butta giù il carico dopo perde
Prego sulla mia via
E aspetto il vento che nel buio della notte mi prenda e mi porti via
Fra', prima che ogni stella cada
Prima dell'alba sulla strada, prima di uscire da questa casa
Raccolgo ancora le mie forze
E cerco di volare oltre ogni limite, oltre la morte

[Strofa 4: Jack The Smoker]
Ed io riempivo le giornate nel marasma
Perché il vuoto fa male come a un arto fantasma
Fra le promesse rotte e lasciate a miglia
Il rancore cercava bocche più di una bottiglia
Guardavo i nostri sguardi fare a botte
E cadevo nelle tue reti con le retine rotte
Mo mi risveglio e penso ai vincoli di ora
Riparto lasciando andare dietro i titoli di coda

[Ritornello: Zampa & Jack The Smoker, entrambi]
È una ferita ancora aperta, ma si sa
Che il tempo è scaduto, il gioco ormai è chiuso qua
Il pugile cade al tappeto, ma lo sa
Che è finito lo scontro e che il punteggio è contro qua
E quando muore il sogno nana se ne va
Il tempo è scaduto, il gioco ormai è chiuso
Come un quadro che non è la realtà, è così uguale
Ma il colore è freddo, mentre il dolore è reale

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Moneymarr – Gucci Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
I got the trap jumping up, that shit booming
Uh, yeah…uh
Uh, I'm working hard, I ain't ever gon' lose
Yeah
Uh, uh!

[Hook]
I got the trap jumping up, that shit booming
Ten zips stuffed in the Gucci, it's boofing
I'm working hard, I ain't ever gon' lose it
If you want some work, then I'm calling my shooters
I'm catching plays, so I feel like I'm Moss
Big Marr, big dog, bitch, I'm a boss
My niggas winning, ain't taking no loss
Bussed down, iced out, bitch, I got sauce
Serving the junkies, uh, uh
Feds on the block, gotta watch for the undies
He say he trapping? Uh, uh
Slide on his block, yeah, this shit gon' get ugly
Nigga, I'm lit, uh, yeah
I got respect 'round my way like I'm Bundy
I'm independent, uh, yeah
Count it up, I cannot let niggas run me
[Verse 1]
Trapping real hard, I can show you how to whip it up
Feds on my line, all I'm tryna do is get it up
Counting all this money, man I swear I'm not giving up
Riding with the draco so we gotta put the pistols up
Janky ass nigga, so you know I gotta stick him up
Ran down, mask down, yeah, nigga, give it up
Big four-fifth out the window, it hit him up
Spin't on his block he get them bullets lit him up

[Hook]
I got the trap jumping up, that shit booming
Ten zips stuffed in the Gucci, it's boofing
I'm working hard, I ain't ever gon' lose it
If you want some work, then I'm calling my shooters
I'm catching plays, so I feel like I'm Moss

Big Marr, big dog, bitch, I'm a boss
My niggas winning, ain't taking no loss
Bust down, iced out, bitch, I got sauce
Serving the junkies, uh, uh
Feds on the block, gotta watch for the undies
He say he trapping? Uh, uh
Slide on his block, yeah, this shit gon' get ugly
Nigga, I'm lit, uh, yeah
I got respect 'round my way like I'm Bundy
I'm independent, uh, yeah
Count it up, I cannot let niggas run me
[Verse 2]
I can show you how to turn a gram into a Vick
Young nigga, but I still be on my big trap shit
I been really laying low, I been riding with a stick
Free Jackboy, bitch, everyday hit a lick
I be serving on a rip, I be serving all the fiends
I been running shit lately got me feeling like I'm Beans
Beam on the fifth when I aim at your spleen
Pour up a line of that tec in the cream

[Hook]
I got the trap jumping up, that shit booming
Ten zips stuffed in the Gucci, it's boofing
I'm working hard, I ain't ever gon' lose it
If you want some work, then I'm calling my shooters
I'm catching plays, so I feel like I'm Moss
Big Marr, big dog, bitch, I'm a boss
My niggas winning, ain't taking no loss
Bust down, iced out, bitch, I got sauce
Serving the junkies, uh, uh
Feds on the block, gotta watch for the undies
He say he trapping? Uh, uh
Slide on his block, yeah, this shit gon' get ugly
Nigga, I'm lit, uh, yeah
I got respect 'round my way like I'm Bundy
I'm independent, uh, yeah
Count it up, I cannot let niggas run me