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Jeezy – Here We Go Lyrics

[Intro]
Damn, turn me up a little bit
God damn, Cannon
Yeah for the rap, yeah boy

[Chorus]
Here we go (Let’s go)
Chopper, hold them fifties by the door (Door)
Bitch, I got blue hundreds on the floor (Woo)
Arm and hammer run, I’m at the store (Talk that shit, nigga)
Sick of nightmares of being poor (Yeah)
That’s evil, I can smell it on your shirt (Ayy)
That’s cut, ’cause I can smell it on the work (Woo)
My uncle used to tell me, “Know your worth” (Worth)
My grandma used to make me go to church (Let’s go)

[Verse 1]
Times get hard, still believe in God (God)
Know some niggas down in Broward still beliеve in fraud (Woo)
Preacher told mе I need to live my life with grace (Grace)
Lawyer wanted twenty ‘fore he even touched the case (Damn)
Boy you be talkin’ that shit ’cause I’m out the gutter (Gutter)
And I was talkin’ that shit when I came out my mother (Woo)
Before he took his first breath, I lost my only brother (On God)
We motherf*ck the world raw, I lost my only rubber (Let’s go)
Now they gon’ tell you that I really weren’t ’bout that (‘Bout that)
Like I ain’t have a whole mill’ before the contract
Like I ain’t stand up in that kitchen catching contact (Woo)
Hey, I ain’t like it so I had to make a comeback (Let’s go)

[Chorus]
Here we go
Chopper, hold them fifties by the door (Door)
Bitch, I got blue hundreds on the floor (Floor)
Arm and hammer run, I’m at the store (Store)

Sick of nightmares of being poor (Yeah)
That’s evil, I can smell it on your shirt (Ayy)
That’s cut, ’cause I can smell it on the work (Woo)
My uncle used to tell me, “Know your worth” (Worth)
My grandma used to make me go to church (Let’s go)

[Verse 2]
They tell you anything and y’all believe it too
I believe in me, nigga, do you believe in you? (You)
Million crabs in the barrel, boy, I never knew (Damn)
Let one leave up out the barrel, shit they’ll never do (Nah)
Another man’s opinion is never my reality
I never follow niggas, not my personality
The hustle dead and I call them niggas casualties (Killed)
I did it my way, that’s probably why they mad at me
Now they gon’ try to tell you I was never with that (With that)
Like I ain’t hit the interstate and go and get that (Get that)
Like I ain’t hit Chaquita house and go and split that
Like I ain’t do this by myself and they resent that

[Chorus]
Here we go (Let’s go)
Chopper, hold them fifties by the door (Door)
Bitch, I got blue hundreds on the floor (Woo)
Arm and hammer run, I’m at the store (Talk that shit, nigga)
Sick of nightmares of being poor (Yeah)
That’s evil, I can smell it on your shirt (Ayy)
That’s cut, ’cause I can smell it on the work (Woo)
My uncle used to tell me, “Know your worth” (Worth)
My grandma used to make me go to church

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Morray – Switched Up Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
You was my dog, you was my blood, you was my brother
You was my fam, you was my kin, all or nothing
Member them niggas pulled up on you and started bluffing
Bitch it was me who pulled out and started busting
You ain't my dog, you ain't my blood, you ain't my brother
You let them niggas talk about me you said nothing
Can't talk about it, it's too late for a discussion
Member it was me who pulled out and started busting

[Verse 1]
You was my dog, was my jit
We was attached at the hip
But I learned my lesson, it's all bout progression my nigga, it is what it is
See I had the drop on you last night, my nigga you could've been hit
But I can't put ya ass in the grave if I'm the one digging the ditch
You was my nigga man, you was my homie man, I put my guard away
Then I learned that friendships fade like Penny Hardaway
Niggas stab you in the back for a slice of cake
Then sneak back in the corner for a second plate
f*ck I look like ebt
p*ssy won't eat free off of me
Have you skinny like dc make you fly from all these Chico beans
Bitch I'm shell without the cheese
If I tag I bet you freeze
'Cause I got something on my lap that will bring you to yo knees
[Chorus]
You was my dog, you was my blood, you was my brother
You was my fam, you was my kin, all or nothing
Member them niggas pulled up on you and started bluffing
Bitch it was me who pulled out and started busting
You ain't my dog, you ain't my blood, you ain't my brother

You let them niggas talk about me, you said nothing
Can't talk about it, it's too late for a discussion
Member it was me who pulled out and started busting

[Verse 2]
Stare at me again, I'ma bust ya
You been running ya mouth, nigga f*ck you
Don't reach out for no handshake p*ssy nigga I don't trust you
If I wanted I'd send a monster truck through yo hood to crush you
Stomp on your lane, stomp on your brain, that's just my Westbrook shuffle
You was my dog, it broke my heart to see you flip the cards
How you leave to become a nigga flunky when you was in charge
Now you cooling off on the bench with no chance to start
Now you Chris Paul, you own ya squad, but you ain't got no stars
And I'm King James, I'm living large, just watch me raise the bar
Switching gears
f*cking different broads
All on my dick no pause
Living my life like a boss
Jewelry on frost
Body on froze, you decided to cross
Guess you seen opportunity you knocked on
[Chorus]
You was my dog, you was my blood, you was my brother
You was my fam, you was my kin, all or nothing
Member them niggas pulled up on you and started bluffing
Bitch it was me who pulled out and started busting
You ain't my dog, you ain't my blood, you ain't my brother
You let them niggas talk about me, you said nothing
Can't talk about it, it's too late for a discussion
Member it was me who pulled out and started busting

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Ojas – Fiesta Fantasma Lyrics

[Letra de "Fiesta Fantasma"]

[Verso 1]
El viaje, que amo más que enloquecer
Es lejos, y ya no puedo volver
Para ver, sólo hay que saber perder
Sin entender, nunca te callas
Irremediablemente así

[Verso 2]
No es mejor
Es sólo como siempre fue
¿Qué más da?
Es sólo mi forma de ser
¿Y vos qué vas a disparar después?
Sin entender nada de nada
Inevitablemente así

[Coro]
Estar y no estar
Siempre algo en mí que detestas

Pura apariencia
Nada de nada me pasa

[Verso 2]
No es mejor
Es sólo como siempre fue
¿Qué más da?
Es sólo mi forma de ser
¿Y vos qué vas a disparar después?
Sin entender nada de nada
Inevitablemente así
[Coro]
Estar y no estar
Siempre algo en mí que detestas
Pura apariencia
Nada de nada me pasa

[Pos-Coro]
Me pasa, me pasa
Me pasa, me pasa

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Jhay Cortez – En La Mia Lyrics

Baby
Tú sabes que yo te quiero probar (Probar)
Pa’ que perder el tiempo hablando si no hay más que hablar (No, no, no, no)
A ti yo te quiero tener de frente y antes de contestar (¿Me sigue?)

Dime donde te veo, que estoy en la mía (Mía)
Baby yo quiero, hoy hacer lo que tú digas
Por si mañana me muero, quiero que Dios me bendiga (-diga)
Y si se acaba el mundo, que sea contigo encima
Y dime donde te veo, que estoy en la mía (Mia)
Baby yo quiero, hoy hacer lo que tú digas
Por si mañana me muero, quiero que Dios me bendiga
Y si se acaba el mundo, que sea contigo encima

Yo quiero tenerte encima de mí (De mí), baby (Baby)
Yo sé que por ahí te están hablando, de mí (De mí), baby (Baby)
Y vente que el tiempo se está acabando

De los billetes de cienes (Yeah)
Aunque eso va y viene (Sí)
Ma’, yo quiero hacerte a ti, lo que hago en los weekenes, (Psh) y
Mira como el lean te tiene
Te gusta que el carro suene
Mejor que yo, dime quiénes (La presión)
Hoy nos vamos a condenar, contigo no voy arreglar
Contigo gaste unos miles y los vuelvo a duplicar
El tiempo se va acabar, y yo no paro de quemar
Tú dices que tienes un novio, pero el no se va a enterar
(¿Me sigue’?)

Dime donde te veo, que estoy en la mía (En la mía)
Baby yo quiero, hoy hacer lo que tú digas
Por si mañana me muero, quiero que Dios me bendiga (Oh)
Y si se acaba el mundo, que sea contigo encima
Y dime donde te veo, que estoy en la mía (Mía)
Baby yo quiero, hoy hacer lo que tú digas
Por si mañana me muero, quiero que Dios me bendiga (Oh)
Y si se acaba el mundo, que sea contigo encima

Yo quiero tenerte encima de mí (De mí), baby (Baby)
Yo sé que por ahí te están hablando, de mí (De mí), baby (Baby)

Y vente que el tiempo se está acabando

Tú sabes que yo te quiero entrar
Y sin cable yo te vo’ a conectar
Ma’, yo vivo contando
Las cosas que yo te quiero hacer
Y hasta un ciego mami te puedo ver (Jhayco, Jhay Cortez)
Yo quiero darte primero (-mero)
No vo’ a ser grosero
Pero todos los que me tiran, ninguno hace dinero (No)
Y brillo como el joyero, después del uno 6-0
Como Don un bandolero, ey
Yo sé que no está’ pa’ amor
Yo te vo’ a comprar tu armor
Sé que te gusta la playa, eres fanática del sol, sol
Ponte el baby doll, que yo te busco en el sport
Un par de moñas con alcohol
Yo soy tu nene y tu mi baby

Tú sabes que yo te quiero probar (Probar)
Pa’ que perder el tiempo hablando si no hay más que hablar (No, no, no, no)
A ti yo te quiero tener de frente y antes de contestar (¿Me sigue?)

Dime donde te veo, que estoy en la mía (Mía)
Baby yo quiero, hoy hacer lo que tú digas
Por si mañana me muero, quiero que Dios me bendiga (-diga)
Y si se acaba el mundo, que sea contigo encima
Y dime donde te veo, que estoy en la mía (En la mía)
Baby yo quiero, hoy hacer lo que tú digas
Por si mañana me muero, quiero que Dios me bendiga
Y si se acaba el mundo, que sea contigo encima

Yo quiero tenerte encima de mí (De mí), baby (Baby)
Yo sé que por ahí te están hablando, de mí (De mí), baby (Baby)
Y vente que el tiempo se está acabando

Jaja
(¿Me sigue’?) (¿O no me sigue’ todavía?)
La Presión
Sky (Rompiendo El Bajo)
Black Koi
House Of Haze
Famouz
Jhayco, Jhay Corte’
(Jhayco)

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Bts – Blue & Grey Lyrics

[방탄소년단 "Blue & Grey" 가사]

[Intro: V, Jung Kook]
Where is my angel
하루의 끝을 드리운
Someone come and save me, please
지친 하루의 한숨뿐
사람들은 다 행복한가 봐
Can you look at me? 'Cause I am blue and grey
거울에 비친 눈물의 의미는
웃음에 감춰진 나의 색깔 blue and grey

[Verse 2: SUGA]
어디서부터 잘못됐는지 잘 모르겠어
나 어려서부터 머릿속엔 파란색 물음표
어쩜 그래서 치열하게 살았는지 모르지
But 뒤를 돌아보니 여기 우두커니 서니
나를 집어삼켜버리는 저 서슬 퍼런 그림자
여전히도 파란색 물음표는
과연 불안인지 우울인지
어쩜 정말 후회의 동물인지
아니면은 외로움이 낳은 나일지
여전히 모르겠어 서슬 퍼런 블루
잠식되지 않길 바래 찾을 거야 출구

[Chorus: Jin, Jung Kook, Jimin, V]
I just wanna be happier
차가운 날 녹여줘
수없이 내민 나의 손
색깔 없는 메아리
Oh this ground feels so heavier
I am singing by myself
I just wanna be happier
이것도 큰 욕심일까
[Post-Chorus: Jung Kook & Jin, Jimin & V]
추운 겨울 거리를 걸을 때 느낀
빨라진 심장의 호흡 소릴
지금도 느끼곤 해
괜찮다고 하지 마
괜찮지 않으니까
제발 혼자 두지 말아 줘 너무 아파

[Verse 2: j-hope, RM]
늘 걷는 길과 늘 받는 빛
But 오늘은 왠지 낯선 scene
무뎌진 걸까 무너진 걸까
근데 무겁긴 하다 이 쇳덩인
다가오는 회색 코뿔소
초점 없이 난 덩그러니 서있어
나답지 않아 이 순간
그냥 무섭지가 않아
난 확신이란 신 따위 안 믿어
색채 같은 말은 간지러워
넓은 회색지대가 편해
여기 수억 가지 표정의 grey
비가 오면 내 세상
이 도시 위로 춤춘다
맑은 날엔 안개를
젖은 날엔 함께 늘
여기 모든 먼지들
위해 축배를
[Chorus: Jung Kook, Jimin, V, Jin]

I just wanna be happier
내 손의 온길 느껴줘
따뜻하지가 않아서 네가 더욱 필요해
Oh this ground feels so heavier
I am singing by myself
먼 훗날 내가 웃게 되면
말할게 그랬었다고

[Outro: V]
허공에 떠도는 말을 몰래 주워 담고 나니
이제 새벽잠이 드네 good night

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Sfera Ebbasta – Hollywood Lyrics

[Testo di "Hollywood" ft. Diplo]

[Strofa 1: Sfera Ebbasta]
La mia ex mi scrive
Mi dice che le manco da morire
Quando stavamo insieme non faceva che dire:
"Questa relazione ormai è arrivata alla fine", ehi
Okay, non me ne rendo conto
Okay, okay, so che ho la faccia da stronzo
Non è facile essere famoso
Perché quando ce la fai, li hai tutti contro
Stesso lifestyle
Ora che tutta 'sta gente guarda
Ora che tutta 'sta gente invidia
E quando il culo brucia
Spesso la bocca sparla, ahia

[Pre-Ritornello: Sfera Ebbasta]
Eh-eh-eh-eh
Volevo solo dirti che oggi sono happy
E forse so anchе il perché, eh-eh-еh-eh
Perché non mi interessa più di quello che pensi te, no

[Ritornello: Sfera Ebbasta]
Hollywood, Hollywood, guarda che cielo blu
Avevo dei problemi, adesso non ce li ho più
Braccio fuori dal finestrino
Sto tenendo il tempo col dito, uh
[Strofa 2: Sfera Ebbasta]
Avrei voluto fare il rock come i Red Hot
Bere solo Jack Daniel's, mangiare hot dog
L'auto senza tetto è drop-top, Rolex drip drop
Rapper senza tetto, flop, flop, vendi pop-corn, oh, no

Lo so, tutti hanno sempre qualcosa da dire
Ma poi non tutti sempre son pronti a capire
E qua vivi o sopravvivi mentre prendi da bere
Puoi essere una stella o guardare le stelle cadere quaggiù (Quaggiù)
Dove non ci sono eroi e ci sei solo tu (Solo tu)
Ed è solo un altro stupido giorno ad Hollywood

[Pre-Ritornello: Sfera Ebbasta & Diplo]
Eh-eh-eh-eh
Volevo solo dirti che oggi sono happy
E forse so anche il perché, eh-eh-eh-eh
Perché non mi interessa più di quello che pensi te, no
Hollywood, Hollywood, guarda che cielo blu
Avevo dei problemi, adesso non ce li ho più (Non ce li ho più)
Braccio fuori dal finestrino— (One, two, three, four)

[Ritornello: Sfera Ebbasta]
Hollywood, Hollywood, guarda che cielo blu
Avevo dei problemi, adesso non ce li ho più
Braccio fuori dal finestrino
Sto tenendo il tempo col dito, uh
[Outro: Sfera Ebbasta]
Hollywood, Hollywood (Hollywood)
Hollywood, Hollywood (Hollywood)
Hollywood, Hollywood (Hollywood)
Hollywood, Hollywood (Hollywood)

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Megan Thee Stallion – Circles Lyrics

Yeah
Hey
Real hot girl shit
Ah
(f*ck that nigga)
Hey, hey
Baow, baow

Look, why you wanna do the bad bitch wrong? (Huh?)
‘Bout to make this every bad bitch song (Ayy)
Don’t you hate when you hold a nigga down
Then he switch up on you, turn out to be a clown? (Ayy)
Look (Hey), I ain’t in my feelings with it (In my feelings)
Turn around, poke it out, bitch, get it, get it (Get it, get it)
Turn up on ’em, make ’em kill the noise
We ain’t goin’ back and forth with the lil’ boys

Shh, cut the noise
I ain’t goin’ back and forth with these lil’ boys (Lil’ boys)
I’m a February baby, I’m a big flirt (Big flirt)
I gotta give a nigga space when his feelings hurt (Hey, hey)
Ayy, look, cut the shit
I ain’t goin’ back and forth with a broke bitch (Broke bitch)
Jawbreaker, I ain’t f*ckin’ with the sucker shit (Yeah)
If I cut her off, then I mean it and it’s f*ck a bitch
The more I ignore you, the more you adore me (Yeah)
Crazy-ass niggas need to come with a warnin’ (Come with a warnin’)
Is he crazy ’bout me or he just crazy? You been trippin’ lately (Yeah, yeah)
Nigga too attached, got him actin’ like a titty baby (Yeah)
Bullet wounds, backstabs, mama died, still sad
At war with myself, in my head, bitch, it’s Baghdad (Yeah)
New nigga tryna come around and play clean (Hmm)
And my clothes fit tight, but my heart need a seamstress (Ah)

Look, why you wanna do the bad bitch wrong? (What?)
‘Bout to make this every bad bitch song (Ayy)
Don’t you hate when you hold a nigga down
Then he switch up on you, turn out to be a clown? (Ayy)
Look, I ain’t in my feelings with it (In my feelings)
Turn around, poke it out, bitch, get it, get it (Get it, get it)
Turn up on ’em, make ’em kill the noise
We ain’t goin’ back and forth with the lil’ boys

One, never let a nigga see you sweat (Never)
Two, never let these niggas come between a check (Yeah)
Three, never let a nigga turn you ‘gainst me (Hey)
‘Cause the dick come and go, but I’m ridin’ past E (Ayy)
Keep that shit player, I don’t like gettin’ personal
Treat ’em like job, when I get ’em, I’m workin’ ’em (Workin’)
Niggas love usin’ Instagram like a journal (Yeah)
Just like my ass, niggas talkin’ in a circle (Baow-baow-baow)
Why niggas love to talk down? I don’t know (I don’t know)
Like I ain’t keepin’ all the facts in my phone
Like I ain’t got the pictures of you beggin’ for forgiveness (Yeah)
I ain’t gotta do the most, I know what the real is (I know what the real is)
Ain’t the jealous type, please don’t believe the hype (Please)
You can’t make me mad with some shit that I’ma like (That I’ma like)
Don’t mean to be intrusive, but you thinkin’ you exclusive
When a party ain’t a party if my bitches ain’t included (Ah, ah)

Look, why you wanna do the bad bitch wrong? (What?)
‘Bout to make this every bad bitch song (Ayy)
Don’t you hate when you hold a nigga down
Then he switch up on you, turn out to be a clown? (Ayy)
Look, I ain’t in my feelings with it (In my feelings)
Turn around, poke it out, bitch, get it, get it (Get it, get it)
Turn up on ’em, make ’em kill the noise
We ain’t goin’ back and forth with the lil’ boys

Why you wanna do the bad bitch wrong?
‘Bout to make this every bad bitch song, ayy
Don’t you hate when you hold a nigga down
Then he switch up on you, turn out to be a clown? Ayy
Look, I ain’t in my feelings with it
Turn around, poke it out, bitch, get it, get it
Turn up on ’em, make ’em kill the noise
We ain’t goin’ back and forth with the lil’ boys
We ain’t goin’ back and forth with the lil’ boys

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Sfera Ebbasta – Male Lyrics

[Testo di "Male"]

[Intro]
Mi fai stare male
Mi fai stare male
Mi fai stare male

[Strofa]
Tu mi fai stare male, a tutte le ore
Mi vien voglia di fumare, di farmi del male
Mentre me ne vado, sì, avrei voglia di restare
Con te non va bene, ma lontani fa più male
Mille sigarette spente, manco c'ho più fame (Grr)
Prenditi il mio cuore, tanto io non lo so usare (Grr)
Amarsi per finta, ma non è solo scopare (No)
È tutto speciale fino a che tutto scompare
Mo ci sei tu che mi chiami (Brr)
Che sei persa se non senti le mie mani dentro le tue mani (Ah-ah, ah-ah)
Ho rotto l'armadio, mi sono rotto le mani (Pow, pow, pow, pow)
Duri fuori, dentro fragili come origami
Lo so, non posso fidarmi di te né degli altri
Non sei poi molto diversa dalle altre
Io non so quale effetto mi fai
Sei la droga che mi manda offline

[Ritornello]
Tu mi fai stare male, a tutte le ore
Mi vien voglia di fumare (Brr), di farmi del male (Brr)

Mentre me ne vado, sì, avrei voglia di restare
Con te non va bene, ma lontani fa più male
Tu mi fai stare male, male
Tu mi fai stare male, male
Tu mi fai stare male, male
Tu mi fai stare male, mi fai stare male, ehi
[Bridge]
Cammino sulle stelle, lo sai
Qualcuna l'ho rubata per te
Mi dicevi: "Non finirà mai"
Mi dicevi: "Fidati di me"
Mi sa che poi hanno vinto 'sti guai
Sono stati più forti di noi
Mi gridi che fai quello che vuoi
Poi prendi e te ne vai

[Ritornello]
Tu mi fai stare male, a tutte le ore
Mi vien voglia di fumare (Brr), di farmi del male (Brr)
Mentre me ne vado, sì, avrei voglia di restare
Con te non va bene, ma lontani fa più male
Tu mi fai stare male, male
Tu mi fai stare male, male
Tu mi fai stare male, male
Tu mi fai stare male, mi fai stare male, ehi

[Outro]
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Mi fai stare male
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh

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Ojas – Kin Lyrics

[Letra de “Kin”]

[Verso]
A cinco años de la brújula
Sincronizando otra cultura
De un tiempo que va quedando a oscuras
A cinco años de la ruptura

Siguiendo entre atestadas dudas
Ciegos que van quedando a oscuras
Más no veo más adelante hoy
Es que me tapa el agua

[Instrumental]

[Verso]
A cinco años de la brújula
Sincronizando otra cultura
De un tiempo que va quedando a oscuras
A cinco años de la ruptura

Siguiendo entre atestadas dudas
Ciegos que van quedando a oscuras
Más no veo más adelante hoy
Es que me tapa el agua

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Megan Thee Stallion – What’s New Lyrics

Ayy, ayy, look

Badder than your favorite bad bitch (Ah)
Turned the whole world into a savage (Yeah)
Middle finger in all of my pictures
Just to remind y’all I ain’t havin’ it (f*ck y’all)
I’m the baddest bitch, who wanna fight about it?
Put ’em in the booth, I bet I’ll take the title (Baow-baow-baow)
All of these hoes my sheep
Mary had a little lamb, they was talkin’ ’bout me, ayy (Yeah)
Switched sides, so I switched back
Lotta I owe yous I ain’t gettin’ back (I ain’t gettin’ back)
Lotta shit I should’ve walked away from
But the hood bitch in me kept pullin’ me back (Bitch, what?)
Wish I would let a ho in my business, ayy (Huh)
Quit askin’ ’bout these niggas, look (Bitch)
You don’t wan’ sip this tea
If I give you the deets, you might get in your feelings, ah

Tell a hater, "f*ck you" (Ah)
They keep comin’, tellin’ me these bitches mad, what’s new?
All this ice around my neck got me feelin’ too cool (Yeah)
We was bangin’ and he beat that p*ssy red, SuWoo (Yeah, yeah)
Middle finger out the roof, tell a hater, "f*ck you"
They keep comin’, tellin’ me these bitches mad, what’s new?
All this ice around my neck got me feelin’ too cool (Burr)
We was bangin’ and he beat that p*ssy red, SuWoo (Baow, baow)
Middle finger out the roof, ah

Pull up Bentley
Drop four-fifty to make my car match with my feelings (Car match with my feelings)
Y’all be hatin’, I’m ridin’ with Farris to make sure none of y’all hoes come near me (None of y’all hoes come near me)
Bitch, stop cappin’, that shit ain’t exclusive (Ah)
Y’all in the A buyin’ shit from them boosters
I heard y’all niggas ain’t buyin’ them chains
Just takin’ them pics, send it back to the jeweler, ah
Roll one deep, rock two C’s
In my purse, I keep some G’s (I keep some G’s)
Ho, quit talkin’ ’bout me to your man

‘Cause that only make him more intrigued (Make him more intrigued)
Bitch, you a bum, don’t get a crumb
How you got cake and ain’t f*ckin’ for none?
I better not ever catch you talkin’ shit (Hey, hey)
If your bank account still attached to your mom’s, ah

Tell a hater, "f*ck you"
They keep comin’, tellin’ me these bitches mad, what’s new?
All this ice around my neck got me feelin’ too cool (Hey)
We was bangin’ and he beat that p*ssy red, SuWoo
Middle finger out the roof, tell a hater, "f*ck you"
They keep comin’, tellin’ me these bitches mad, what’s new?
All this ice around my neck got me feelin’ too cool (Too cool)
We was bangin’ and he beat that p*ssy red, SuWoo (Hey)
Middle finger out the roof, ah

These niggas love me ’cause I’m like that
Freaky, nasty, bite me, I’ll bite back, ayy (Bite back, ayy)
If I want a nigga gone, then he gone
I’m a real street bitch, so you know I can’t type that, ayy (Hey, yeah)
These hoes be thinkin’ they me
‘Til them people wanna see and they really gotta show up, ayy
Hangin’ ’round niggas say they made me
You gon’ suck a whole lotta dick tryna blow up, ayy (Ah, ah)
I’m finna get mean in this bitch, ayy (Yeah)
They think I’m weak in this bitch, ayy (They think I’m weak in this bitch)
Instead of me teachin’ these hoes
I probably should’ve been readin’ a bitch, ayy (Readin’ a bitch)
I’m a hundred, not fifty, ayy
Weak niggas never get me, ayy (Nope)
p*ssy niggas on the internet
Talkin’ ’bout some p*ssy they ain’t gettin’, yeah (p*ssy)

Tell a hater, "f*ck you" (f*ck ’em)
They keep comin’, tellin’ me these bitches mad, what’s new?
All this ice around my neck got me feelin’ too cool (Burr, burr, burr)
We was bangin’ and he beat that p*ssy red, SuWoo (Woo)
Middle finger out the roof, ah

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Sfera Ebbasta – Giovani Re Lyrics

[Testo di “Giovani Re”]

[Strofa 1]
Sto correndo veloce da un po’
Sono grossi i miei piani, li ho qui tra le mani
Li stringo più forti che posso
Ho detto a me stesso che un giorno anch’io avrei messo la testa a posto
Ma in questo posto io non conosco
Nessuno a parte i miei amici di sempre
Mentre ‘sta gente mi grida addosso
Quando fumo sto sulla luna
Lei mi dice: “Non avere paura”
A duecento all’ora senza cintura, ah
Non posso frenare
Arrivo, tu fammi passare, scusa
La gente qui ha sempre una scusa
Sbaglia, ma poi non chiede scusa
Nemmeno dopo che ti usa

[Pre-Ritornello]
Dimmi cosa aspetti da un po’
Da me che ti aspetti ora?
Il tempo si ferma per noi
Questa notte è nostra

[Ritornello]
Giovani re, piccole star
Si ricorderanno di no-o-oi, di no-o-oi
Via dal quartiere come leggende da bar
Quando parleranno di no-o-oi, di no-o-oi

[Strofa 2]
Tu chiedi a me come finirà
Se sarà come sempre
Tutti sanno quando torno in città
La mia faccia è nelle pubblicità
Mamma ancora mi ripete: “Fai il bravo”
Qual è il prezzo per questa libertà? Ehi, ehi
Io non lo se di me puoi fidarti
In fondo faccio gli errori di tanti
Ma vivo come se fossi speciale
Anche se poi morirò come gli altri
Non voglio lacrime al mio funerale
Preferirei che somigli ad un party
Gridano il mio nome prima di suonare
Sono lontano, ma posso chiamarti

[Pre-Ritornello]
Dimmi cosa aspetti da un po’
Da me che ti aspetti ora?
Il tempo si ferma per noi
Questa notte è nostra

[Ritornello]
Giovani re, piccole star
Si ricorderanno di no-o-oi, di no-o-oi
Via dal quartiere come leggende da bar
Quando parleranno di no-o-oi, di no-o-oi

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Tierra Whack – Feel Good Lyrics

Why would I lie
And say I feel good
When I don’t feel good?
All I really want is to be happy
And truly… feel good!
I got everybody looking at me
Like why she don’t feel good?
I done seen the stars
I done seen the lights
But I can’t forget that I’m still hood
Fake smiles never had me sold
Even in the summer my heart cold
Whack why you always be so bold?

Holidays just keep gettin’ old…

(Holidays just keep gettin’ old…)

Who can I look up to?
When I’m feeling down
Just me and not you
Don’t want you around
It goes happy this
It goes happy that
But somehow I cant seem to find happy whack?
Where did she go?

(Holidays just keep gettin’ old…)

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Megan Thee Stallion – Do It On The Tip Lyrics (feat. City Girls)

[Intro: Megan Thee Stallion, Yung Miami & JT]
Real hot girl shit
(Do it on the dick, do it on the dick, do it, do it)
And the motherf*ckin' City Girls
(Do it on the dick, do it on the dick, do it, do it)

[Verse 1: Megan Thee Stallion]
I would never trip about any old dick (Yeah)
If my heart broke, it's nothin' that my jeweler won't fix (That my jeweler won't fix)
Put some ice on my chest just to cool my shit (Brr)
And I keep me a fur, 'cause I'm a real cold bitch, ayy (Ah)
I'm a cold bitch, yes, I'm a cold piece
Lookin' for a Mr. Freeze to get froze like me (Like me)
Got a lot of cold stones, and I ain't talkin' ice cream (Ice cream)
Put my arm to the sun, bet I melt your wholе team
Okay, now can I take your order? I'ma sеrve 'em what they wanted (Yeah)
Bitches thinkin' they the shit when they really toilet water (When they really toilet water)
They don't go against me, they gon' go bar for bar? (Bar for bar?)
I'ma get 'em in the end like Simba did Scar (Ayy)
Oh, shit, I think I'm pregnant, but I don't see no belly (I don't see it)
These bitches tryna come my way before they even ready (They premature)
They say I got the skills, they say I got the look (I got the look)
I got so many bars, they puttin' money on my books, hey (On my books)
Be mad at them niggas how you be mad at me (Bitch)
He got you lookin' stupid, but you wanna argue with me (Huh?)
I got a couple of bitches mad 'cause I don't f*ck with them no more (I don't f*ck with them no more)
But since you say you so unbothered, what you speaking on me for? (Shh)
[Chorus: Megan Thee Stallion]
Do it on the dick, do it on the dick, do it, do it
Do it on the dick, do it on the dick, do it, do it
Do it on the dick, do it on the dick, do it, do it
Do it on the dick, do it on the dick, do it, do it

[Verse 2: JT & Yung Miami]
Top-notch bitch, I'm A-listed (Huh?)
This City Girl shit, can't flex like this

Old country-ass bitch can't dress like this (Can't)
Bye, do it on the dick and a bitch (Period)
Put this ass on that dick, I'ma spazz on that dick
Go to sleep, take a nap, I'ma crash on that dick
I won't beg for no dick, I won't cry for no dick
If your dick broke, nigga, put a cast on that dick
Rich with an attitude, R-W-A (You is)
Bitch, I got kids, I know how you hoes play (You do)
Ice cube, peanut p*ssy, eat it, soufflé (Ow)
These hoes my sons, I should call 'em O'Shea
f*ckboys, I ain't pressed for 'em (At all)
I need a nigga with a Patek and a TEC on 'em (Ice, ice, ice)
Big dick, Chrome Hearts, and baguettes on 'em
If he got the bread, I'ma do the rest for him, period

[Chorus: Megan Thee Stallion]
Do it on the dick, do it on the dick, do it, do it
Do it on the dick, do it on the dick, do it, do it
Do it on the dick, do it on the dick, do it, do it
Do it on the dick, do it on the dick, do it, do it
[Verse 3: Megan Thee Stallion]
Ayy, real bitch, but that body built like a doll (Doll)
I ain't in no competition with these hoes at all (With these hoes at all)
I should own a bakery way niggas bring the cake to me
And if that boy a baller, I bet I can make him play for me
Okay, now, do it for a real bitch (Yeah), buy a bitch a real bag (Buy a bitch a real bag)
Before I pick the wrong nigga, make sure your friends tagged (Who is he?)
Do it for them bitches and they friends who be big mad (Ah)
I know my haters watchin', so I do it for they bitch-ass

[Chorus: Megan Thee Stallion]
Do it on the dick, do it on the dick, do it, do it
Do it on the dick, do it on the dick, do it, do it
Do it on the dick, do it on the dick, do it, do it
Do it on the dick, do it on the dick, do it, do it

[Outro: Megan Thee Stallion]
Baow, baow
Brr, brr
Baow, baow-baow-baow
Brr, brr, brr
Baow, baow
Brr, brr
Baow, baow-baow-baow

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Bts – Life Goes On Lyrics

[방탄소년단 “Life Goes On” 가사]

[Verse 1: Jung Kook, Jimin]
어느 날 세상이 멈췄어
아무런 예고도 하나 없이
봄은 기다림을 몰라서
눈치 없이 와버렸어
발자국이 지워진 거리
여기 넘어져있는 나
혼자 가네 시간이
미안해 말도 없이

[Verse 2: RM]
오늘도 비가 내릴 것 같아
흠뻑 젖어버렸네
아직도 멈추질 않아
저 먹구름보다 빨리 달려가
그럼 될 줄 알았는데
나 겨우 사람인가 봐
몹시 아프네
세상이란 놈이 준 감기
덕분에 눌러보는 먼지 쌓인 되감기
넘어진 채 청하는 엇박자의 춤
겨울이 오면 내쉬자
더 뜨거운 숨

[Pre-Chorus: V, Jung Kook]
끝이 보이지 않아
출구가 있긴 할까
발이 떼지질 않아 않아 oh
잠시 두 눈을 감아
여기 내 손을 잡아
저 미래로 달아나자

[Chorus: Jung Kook & Jimin]
Like an echo in the forest
하루가 돌아오겠지
아무 일도 없단 듯이
Yeah, life goes on
Like an arrow in the blue sky
또 하루 더 날아가지
On my pillow, on my table
Yeah, life goes on
Like this again

[Verse 3: SUGA]
이 음악을 빌려 너에게 나 전할게
사람들은 말해 세상이 다 변했대
다행히도 우리 사이는
아직 여태 안 변했네

[Verse 4: j-hope]
늘 하던 시작과 끝 ‘안녕’이란 말로
오늘과 내일을 또 함께 이어보자고
멈춰있지만 어둠에 숨지 마
빛은 또 떠오르니깐

[Pre-Chorus: V & Jung Kook, Jin]
끝이 보이지 않아
출구가 있긴 할까
발이 떼지질 않아 않아 oh
잠시 두 눈을 감아
여기 내 손을 잡아 (잡아)
저 미래로 달아나자 (Oh, oh, oh)

[Chorus: All]
Like an echo in the forest

하루가 돌아오겠지
아무 일도 없단 듯이
Yeah, life goes on
Like an arrow in the blue sky
또 하루 더 날아가지
On my pillow, on my table
Yeah, life goes on
Like this again

[Outro: Jimin & V]
I remember
I, I, I remember
I remember
I, I, I remember

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Boldy James – Thousand Pills Lyrics (feat. Stove God Cooks)

[Verse 1: Boldy James]
Quarter brick Cubana cost a chicken, we be really brickin’
Something like a vendor with them tenders and them finger-lickings
Make you walk the plank, know my niggas take it overboard
Concreature, drug zone, 76 overlord
Hell block, Curtis curb-side ’til the service dry
Southfield, raw still, north M-39
First come, first serve, whoever was first in line
Still servin’ nines, the work cleaner than some turpentine
In the towers on the rooftop with the gargoyles
Hit the powder with the woo-wop, he like it hardboiled
Two zips in the pineapple Fanta, five hundred
Me and cutty in that Dawn, blue Skittles, gettin’ blunted

[Chorus: Boldy James & Stove God Cook$]
Thousand pills in the rented, in the hills gettin’ money
Sellin’ grams for a hundred, niggas still gettin’ fronted
Caught up in the devil’s lasso, shit is a hassle
A natural, only nigga get the work through El Paso
Thousand pills in the rented, in the hills gettin’ money (Uh)
Sellin’ grams for a hundred, niggas still gettin’ fronted
Caught up in the devil’s lasso, whippin’ that pack for that cash flow (Uh)
Only nigga with more bricks than a castle (Uh)

[Verse 2: Stove God Cook$]
Four hundred thousand in the Panamera (Four hundred thousand)
The water foggy white, but the pot clear (Woo)

Threw the kilo off the ropes, hit it with the chair
Once the money there, it get weird
I had the feds tapdancin’ in my ear before Rick Rubin had a beard (Woo)
Before Mac felt it in the air (Rrah)
I had my youngin squeeze the MAC
Snatch your spirit out of your Amiri (Brr), it’s gettin’ scary (Bah-bah-bah)
Fourteen carat gold shovel when they bury you (When they bury you)
These niggas all milk, no cereal (All milk, no cereal)
If it’s less than thirty-six Cheerios
Please don’t hit me, I been stayin’ very low, clearly you know (Clearly)
Bein’ this lit get you snitched on (It do)
Bein’ too greedy, get the whip wrong (It do)
Forget about lil’ bruh and ’em get you switched on
Medusa crest on the chest got stitched on

[Chorus: Boldy James & Stove God Cook$]
Thousand pills in the rented, in the hills gettin’ money
Sellin’ grams for a hundred, niggas still gettin’ fronted
Caught up in the devil’s lasso, shit is a hassle
A natural, only nigga get the work through El Paso
Thousand pills in the rented, in the hills gettin’ money
Sellin’ grams for a hundred, niggas still gettin’ fronted
Caught up in the devil’s lasso, whippin’ that pack for that cash flow (Uh)
Only nigga with more bricks than a castle