Love 'Em All Lyrics ~ K. Michelle

Heart beats but I don’t feel
I touch but it ain’t real
They say I move too fast
Going man to man
Always holding a new hand
Why can’t they understand
Sex is irrelevant
Just a game in my head
I’m playing and I’m winning

Oh, I broke another heart today
Oh, and I didn’t care I just walked away

‘Cause they think I love ‘em
But I love ‘em all, love ‘em all yeah
I need another one to get over the other one
Another one, yeah
‘Cause they think I love ‘em
But I love ‘em all, love ‘em all yeah
I need another one to get over the other one
Another one, yeah

They all wait for my call
They all want me to fall
All these men, they’re a mess
Want me like the rest
I’m continuing not giving my best

Why can’t they understand
Sex is irrelevant
Just a game in my head
I’m playing and I’m winning

Oh, I broke another heart today
Oh, and I didn’t care I just walked away

‘Cause they think I love ‘em
But I love ‘em all, love ‘em all yeah
I need another one to get over the other one
Another one, yeah
‘Cause they think I love ‘em
But I love ‘em all, love ‘em all yeah
I need another one to get over the other one
Another one, yeah

Maybe one day I’ll settle down
But for now, I’ll just play around
And I’ll make up the rules
That’s how I get ‘em
Make ‘em all feels special
They don’t forget it
So I won’t hurt, I keep lying to them
And I love ‘em all

‘Cause they think I love ‘em
But I love ‘em all, love ‘em all yeah
I need another one to get over the other one
Another one, yeah

‘Cause they think I love ‘em
But I love ‘em all, love ‘em all yeah
I need another one to get over the other one
Another one, yeah

Awkward Lyrics ~ Eric Bellinger ft. Game

[Intro]
This gon’ be your favorite song

[Eric Bellinger]
Yeah, why you still texting my mama?
You can let it go she ain’t calling back
Why you still tryna start drama?
We ain’t even together, where they do that at
Why you still calling my niggas bro?
I’m just tryna get back to the way it was before
Back in the day when you had your own friends
Where them bitches at? You should hang with some of them

[Hook]
Cause this shit is just awkward, yeah
Girl this shit is just awkward, oh
Baby you don’t see me, hanging with your sister
Baby you don’t see me, liking all her pictures
Baby you don’t see me
So tell why everywhere I look I see you

Girl this shit is just
Aw-kward
Let it go, baby L.I.G
Girl this shit is just
Aw-kward
Let it go, baby L.I.G

[Eric Bellinger]
Girl I understand you tryna get it popping
But just understand with me it ain’t an option
And if you tryna holla at someone I introduced you to
Baby it’s gon’ be a problem
Cause they gon’ chose us
Cause they know I’m that nigga
And my bank America account got six figures
Word to YG, my nigga, my nigga

[Hook]
Man this shit is just awkward, yeah
Girl this shit is just awkward, oh
Baby you don’t see me, hanging with your sister
Baby you don’t see me, liking all her pictures
Baby you don’t see me
So tell why everywhere I look I see you

Girl this shit is just
Aw-kward
Let it go, baby L.I.G
Girl this shit is just
Aw-kward
Let it go, baby L.I.G

[The Game]
You know I, you know I, you know I
You know I hate to break your heart like this
Plus we ain’t start like this
We started up a Maybach together
Used to lay back together
We go way back together
Don’t know why you at my mama door
All in my DM’s
All these niggas walking past you left and right
You don’t see them?
We can’t be friends, cause this the end
Let’s make amends, instead of acting crazy
I recommend you see other men
It’s other fish in the sea so take a swim
She tryna work it out, I told her save that for the gym
You’re attitude’s a 5, and this bitch I’m with’s a 10
And I just brought a straitjacket for you so get in

[Hook]
Man this shit is just awkward, yeah
Girl this shit is just awkward, oh
Baby you don’t see me, hanging with your sister
Baby you don’t see me, liking all her pictures
Baby you don’t see me
So tell why everywhere I look I see you

Girl this shit is just
Aw-kward
Let it go, baby L.I.G
Girl this shit is just
Aw-kward
Let it go, baby L.I.G

[Outro]
You should L.I.G
Let it go baby
Cause you’re looking crazy
Yeah you’re looking crazy, girl

He Ain’t Goin’ Nowhere Lyrics ~ Jennifer Hudson ft. Iggy Azalea

[Intro]
He ain’t goin’ nowhere

[Jennifer Hudson]
You should listen to the shit your boyfriend says
Search high and low inside his dirty mind
Then concentrate on making his hot brains
Find your treasure
Make it last forever now

[Hook]
Get what you want in more pleasure
Leave no one, y’all come together
Whisper in his ear it makes it hotter
And don’t wipe the sweat, it makes it better
Let him come when he wants
Don’t hit him with questions
Ask my other girls
Trust me girl don’t stress him

He ain’t movin’ (oh, he ain’t goin’ nowhere)
He ain’t movin’ (oh, he ain’t goin’ nowhere)
He ain’t movin’ (oh, he ain’t goin’ nowhere)
He ain’t movin’ (oh, he ain’t goin’ nowhere)

[Jennifer Hudson]
There’s so much to learn from what you’re boyfriend says
Take advantage when he thinks you’re not listening
Sure to stay in tune with his pleasure trigger
Love that he will beg for, that’s your mission

[Hook]
Get what you want in more pleasure
Leave no one, y’all come together
Whisper in his ear it makes it hotter
And don’t wipe the sweat, it makes it better
Let him come when he wants
Don’t hit him with questions
Ask my other girls
Trust me girl don’t stress him

He ain’t movin’ (oh, he ain’t goin’ nowhere)
He ain’t movin’ (oh, he ain’t goin’ nowhere)
He ain’t movin’ (oh, he ain’t goin’ nowhere)
He ain’t movin’ (oh, he ain’t goin’ nowhere)

[Iggy Azalea]
What you know about blowin’ about 20 racks
Ain’t worried bout him comin’ back if he goin’ out
Got him wrapped round my fingertips
And rock hard every time that he can’t get it
Make him wanna change it up
And I only feel forgiving if he changes up
See that, Bonnie and Clyde never strange to us
Cause what’s life if you never live dangerous?
And when it ain’t much left, we get it right
And since love is a drug, he won’t get a light
I never been the type to tuck in kid at night
I’m all to take you out until you go and get a sit tight
Get it like this, like that, and I owe you one
Boy I ain’t tryna hear it when you talkin’ from
See I know your weak spots so I always go there
And I bet that’s the reason he ain’t goin’ nowhere
Like uh

[Jennifer Hudson]
Now I told you
Girl he ain’t goin’ nowhere

[Hook]
Get what you want in more pleasure
Leave no one, y’all come together
Whisper in his ear it makes it hotter
And don’t wipe the sweat, it makes it better
Let him come when he wants
Don’t hit him with questions
Ask my other girls
Trust me girl don’t stress him

He ain’t movin’ (oh, he ain’t goin’ nowhere)
He ain’t movin’ (oh, he ain’t goin’ nowhere)
He ain’t movin’ (oh, he ain’t goin’ nowhere)
He ain’t movin’ (oh, he ain’t goin’ nowhere)

Sober (Rough) Lyrics ~ Childish Gambino

And now that’s it’s over, I’ll never be sober
I couldn’t believe, but now I’m so high
And now that’s it’s over, I’ll never be sober
I couldn’t believe, but now I’m so high

Now I’m so high
Now I’m so high
Now I’m so high

Girl, what’s your problem
Cause I know it’s hard sometimes
Baby just give it some time
Oh honey now girl, we can solve ‘em
If you just give me some time
I can open up your mind
If you let it shine, you can free your mind
Cause I know

And now that’s it’s over, I’ll never be sober
I couldn’t believe, but now I’m so high
And now that’s it’s over, I’ll never be sober
I couldn’t believe, but now I’m so high

Now I’m so high
Now I’m so high
Now I’m so high

Girl, if it’s done right
Well you know it’s got to be
Something wonderful to me
Oh honey now girl, give it one night
If you just give it a chance
Loving you is not my plan
Cause I know one day you’ll see
All the things that we can be

And now that’s it’s over
I’ll never be sober (I want to be the only one)
I couldn’t believe, but now I’m so high
And now that’s it’s over, I’ll never be sober
I couldn’t believe, but now I’m so high
But now I’m so

And now that’s it’s over, I’ll never be sober
I couldn’t believe, but now I’m so high
Now I’m so high, now I’m so high
Now I’m so high, now I’m so high

Letras de Arca vs. Coscu ~ Arcangel ft. Cosculluela

[Intro]
Nosotros somos “Los Favoritos”
Jajajaja

[Coro]
Háblame de dinero, soy tremendo negociante
Rapero mas cabron que yo, nunca se ha visto
Háblame de dinero, soy tremendo negociante
Rapero mas cabron que yo, nunca se ha visto

[Arcangel]
Hable con San Miguel, sus secuaces me dijeron
Que tu y tu corillo eran unos virao’
Luego hable con Papa Dios, sus ángeles me dijeron
Que meta mano, que no va pa’ ningún lado

[Cosculluela]
No ha nacido nadie que le meta mas cabron que yo a eso
Y protesto, mil enemigos he descompuesto
Mis cojones pa’ la calle, que el lápiz nunca te falla
Anda derecho, antes que el nombre te lo subrayo
No me hablen de combos, siguen fantasmioso
Mi socio les habla el jefe del negocio
Subiendo la medicina directo de la cabina
Pregúntale a Jaime pregúntale a Pina

Es un proceso, las babies me piden besos
Locas con mi estilo y la forma en que me expreso
Pero abundan, envidiosos seguirán segundo
Yo voy a seguir vivo hasta que se acabe el mundo
Y dice, numero uno estoy en primer lugar
Septiembre 20 salimos a matar
Busca el registro, la historia cambio desde que existo
Y rapero mas cabron que yo nunca se ha visto

[Coro]
Rapero mas cabron que yo, nunca se ha visto
Rapero mas cabron que yo, nunca se ha visto
Rapero mas cabron que yo, nunca se ha visto
Rapero mas cabron que yo, nunca se ha visto

[Arcangel]
Damas y caballeros (voy yo)
“La Maravilla”

A mi quien me esta tirando? Están ensorrandose
Se unen para frontearme, pero mencionarme cuando?
Tengo la receta, probando a to’ estos fecas
Con permiso, llegue para bajarlos de La Meca
Papi soy el favorito, de tus favoritos
(Diselo Luian) desde acá arriba se ven chiquitos
Soy leyenda, no es un mito suban que yo los invito
Estoy acostumbrado a hacer pasar vergüenza al que me saca pico

Vivo en un rascacielos, trenzandome el pelo
Ando regado por el mundo desde el bloque de Mahelo
Suelta ya ese lapicero, que solos componen cero
Aqui todos brillan por mi, yo les presente el joyero

[Coro]
Háblame de dinero, soy tremendo negociante
Rapero mas cabron que yo, nunca se ha visto
Háblame de dinero, soy tremendo negociante
Rapero mas cabron que yo, nunca se ha visto

[Arcangel]
Hable con San Miguel, sus secuaces me dijeron
Que tu y tu corillo eran unos virao’
Luego hable con Papa Dios, sus ángeles me dijeron
Que meta mano, que no va pa’ ningún lado (Dímelo Luian)

Rapero mas cabron que yo, nunca se ha visto

[DJ Luian]
Jajajaja
Yo se los dije una vez
Que ustedes suenan cuando nosotros queramos
Jajaja, no me creen?
Diselo Coscu (Rottweillas Inc.)

La Marash, El Princi
Dímelo Arca (La Marash)
Dímelo Luian (Diselo Luian)
El Cerebelium, El Mueka
Noize “El Nuevo Sonido”
Flow (El Princi)
Factory (CNO)
Overmind (White Lion)

Yeah yo Jaime
Este 20 de Septiembre se paraliza la isla
Jajaja
Yo se que ustedes no se lo esperaban
Prrra

Letras de Tocado y Hundido ~ Melendi

Me cansé de echarte de menos
Durmiendo en la misma cama separados por el hielo
De hacer la compra en la farmacia
Sonreirle a la desgracia, boxeando con los celos

Y es que no puedo estar así
Las manecillas del reloj
Son el demonio que me tiene hablando solo

Soy el capitan de este barco roto
Soy el gilipollas que te sabe a poco
Soy el corazón bastardo de cupido
Que alejas del tuyo con cada latido
Soy como un satélite orbitando un cuerpo
Que siempre se enfría en el mismo momento
Soy tan solo el viento
Que ya no despeina el eco de tu voz

Me cansé de vender por piezas
Nuestro amor que fue tan caro
Como si fuera robado
Ya me cansé de tanto ruido
De esconderme en el armario
Cuando yo soy el marido

Y es que no puedo estar así
Las manecillas del reloj
Son el demonio que me tiene hablando solo

Soy el capitan de este barco roto
Soy el gilipollas que te sabe a poco
Soy el corazón bastardo de cupido
Que alejas del tuyo con cada latido
Soy como un satélite orbitando un cuerpo
Que siempre se enfría en el mismo momento
Soy tan solo el viento
Que ya no despeina el eco de tu voz

Sé que soy
El tercero en discordia
El tonto sin memoria
El que no sabe nada de tu vida
Sé que soy
Un barco malherido
Tocado y hundido

Soy el capitan de este barco roto
Soy el gilipollas que te sabe a poco
Soy el corazón bastardo de cupido
Que alejas del tuyo con cada latido
Soy como un satélite orbitando un cuerpo
Que siempre se enfría en el mismo momento
Soy tan solo el viento
Que ya no despeina el eco de tu voz

Sé que soy
El tercero en discordia
El tonto sin memoria
El que no sabe nada de tu vida
Sé que soy
Un barco malherido
(Tocado tocado tocado tocado)

Y hundido en el mar profundo
Y frío de tus recuerdos
Perdido en las curvas peligrosas de tus labios
Dolido porque nuestro amor se muere de sueño
Y no sé que hacer ni decir para despertarlo
Tocado y hundido

Letras de Dulce Carita ~ Dalmata ft. Zion y Lennox

[Dalmata]
Ayer la conoci hoy siento que la quero, eh, oh
Me enamoro, su boca, sus ojos, su pelo, oh, oh
Y me le quede mirando, ella se dio cuenta y me miro
Con eso estuve toda la noche soñando

[Zion: Coro]
Ay, que mujer bonita
Que nena mas linda
Su dulce carita
Es bien especial me hace suspirar
Que mujer bonita
Que nena mas linda
Su dulce carita
Es bien especial me hace suspirar

[Dalmata]
En la disco la veo, mujer maravilla como brilla
Ta que estilla, chiquilla cuando baila se guilla
Ella de las que, antes muerta que sencilla (silla) eh
Antes muerta que sencilla
Chica sexy, sexy, unbelievable sexy
Tiene un no se que, que a cualquiera vuelve crazy
Cuerpo sobrenatural
Belleza tropical, sensacional
Despierto me pone a soñar
Dulce carita caramelo de azúcar bombon
Aroma de tentacion que causa adicción
Yo juro que si pudiera quisiera robarme
Aunque sea un pedazo de su corazon zon zon
Aunque me acusen de ladrón
Aunque me encierren de por vida
Cadena perpetua en prisión
Yo juro que si pudiera quisiera robarme
Aunque sea un pedazo de su corazon

[Coro]
Ay, que mujer bonita
Que nena mas linda
Su dulce carita
Es bien especial me hace suspirar
Que mujer bonita
Que nena mas linda
Su dulce carita
Es bien especial me hace suspirar

[Lennox]
Me inspira escribir canciones como esta
(Canciones como esta)
Me gusta demasiado ella es casi perfecta
Sin duda es el alma de la fiesta
Muy dulce cuando baila
Todos los hombres quisiera probar su nectar
Leona suelta cuando se manifiesta
Haría lo posible pa' que sea mi girla
Cuantas palabras hay para describirla
Me captura su belleza tan dura que impacta
La conoci ayer y hoy no puedo olvidarla
Me captura su belleza no puedo olvidarla
Me captura es muy dulce cuando baila
Cuando baila, cuando baila
Haria lo posible pa' que sea mi girla

[Dalmata]
Ayer la conoci hoy siento que la quero, eh, oh
Me enamoro, su boca, sus ojos su pelo, oh, oh
Y me le quede mirandooo, ella se dio cuenta y me miro
Con eso estuve toda la noche soñando

[Coro]
Ay, que mujer bonita
Que nena mas linda
Su dulce carita
Es bien especial me hace suspirar
Que mujer bonita
Que nena mas linda
Su dulce carita
Es bien especial me hace suspirar, oh

You "Dalmata" La "Z" y La "L"
Mamasita asi es que lo hacemos
Rolo, pasándolo
DJ Elektrik
El "Dalmation"

The Body Lyrics ~ Wale ft. Jeremih

[Hook]
Baby you got the body like a Benz
I’m just tryna drive it once again
Baby you got the body like a Benz
I’m just tryna drive it once again

[Wale]
Shawty can I be your tank, yeah
I start of with that “What you drinking?”
Pardon if I’m road raging
But I know you heard my driver is crazy
Yeah, let me pace that, with some patience
Let me do it ’til I fill every void
You’re like a Maybach, thinking damn
They ain’t even make ‘em like you no more
It’s like a high beam gleaming through your eye (bling)
I can door you up, baby suicide
A little wordplay, I’m hoping I can make you smile
Least until I’m out of line like a DUI
Girl you remind me of my Jeep
Can I see what’s up with that G-Wagon
Can I take you off of these streets
To the side of me, I’m tryna see your hazards
Tryna be with the baddest, won’t be the fastest
Gotta make it last, I hope you comfortable
I need to get to you, you’re like a 62
A little work, then it’s curtains when I’m skrrtin’ through
Came through in the brw, tryna leave in the coupe
That mean I gots a few, but I believe in you
Tryna chase the cat, know I’m killin’ the dog
You ain’t feeling me naw, that mean I don’t need the roof

[Jeremih & Wale]
You remind me of my Jeep, I wanna ride it
You’re something like my car
I got the keys to them, I need the keys to you

[Jeremih]
You put on a show, you don’t need no clothes
Give me little bit more, always take it slow
I know you don’t wanna stop, I’m tryna make it go
Now speed it up like a Maserati, and look at me and pose

Baby you got the body like a Benz
I’m just tryna drive it once again
Baby you got the body like a Benz
I’m just tryna drive it once again

[Wale]
A good woman is scarce to us
And I wasn’t prepared to love
I know I sound crazy, but your miles scare me
I’m just here cause your character good (truth be told)
A good nigga is rare to her (truth be told)
You heard it all but hear this love
One night with dude, I be the reason you …
So let me know am I clear enough, yeah, what’s up?
Way I, way I, that’s the way I think
Shawty straight like, a concert on … street
In the morning I slide over, she needs a ride I’m like
“Tight, let’s keep it AMG”
Slidin’ down, precipitating the street
Top down, let me kiss your physique
I’m diggin’ your flee, I’m checkin’ your gear
Can tell you had a good year, spent a grip on your feet
She like when I drive it, I like it in park
Pull that thing over you likely to sore
I got her floating like riding on stars
So I keep it GPS, see where this going
Nothing will stop it, I slide in no problem
Ch-ch-chop it, my swipe your parts
Sections her weapon, my snake in her garden
So know when I’m not here to bite, but it’s on

[Hook]
You put on a show, you don’t need no clothes
Give me little bit more, always take it slow
I know you don’t wanna stop, I’m tryna make it go
Now speed it up like a Maserati, and look at me and pose

Baby you got the body like a Benz
I’m just tryna drive it once again
Baby you got the body like a Benz
I’m just tryna drive it once again

The Troubles Lyrics ~ U2 ft. Lykke Li

Somebody stepped inside your soul
Somebody stepped inside your soul
Little by little they robbed and stole
’til someone else was in control

You think it’s easier
To put your finger on the trouble
When the trouble is you
And you think it’s easier
To know your own tricks
Well it’s the hardest thing you’ll ever do

I have a will for survival
So you can hurt me and then hurt me some more
I can live with denial
But you’re not my troubles anymore

Somebody stepped inside your soul
Somebody stepped inside your soul
Little by little they robbed and stole
’til someone else was in control

Somebody stepped inside your soul
Somebody stepped inside your soul
Little by little they robbed and stole
’til someone else was in control

You think it’s easier
To give up on the trouble
If the trouble is destroying you
You think it’s easier
But before you threw me a rope
It was the one thing I could hold on to

I have a will for survival
So you can hurt me then hurt me some more
I can live with denial
But you’re not my troubles anymore

Somebody stepped inside your soul
Somebody stepped inside your soul
Little by little they robbed and stole
’til someone else was in control

Somebody stepped inside your soul
Somebody stepped inside your soul
Little by little they robbed and stole
’til someone else was in control

God know it’s not easy
Taking on the shape of someone else’s pain
God now you can see me
I’m naked and I’m not afraid
My body’s sacred and I’m not ashamed

Somebody stepped inside your soul
Somebody stepped inside your soul
Little by little they robbed and stole
’til someone else was in control

Somebody stepped inside your soul
Somebody stepped inside your soul
Little by little they robbed and stole
’til someone else was in control

Body Language Lyrics ~ Kid Ink ft. Usher & Tinashe

[Hook]
It's not that a lot that you've been saying, wo-oh
But I can tell from your body language
Let's talk about it ('bout it)
Is you 'bout it?
Let's talk about it
We'll talk about it

You ain't gotta say too much
Ain't gotta say too much
I can read your body language
You ain't gotta say too much
I can read your body language

[Kid Ink]
Said you ain't gotta say too much
Hate when you say that I play too much
When I get too close I'ma touch that subject
I can read your body ('nough said)
Quit all that yappin'
Need less talk and a little more action (yeah)
Now girl keep it G, know you speak a little freak
I can hear it in yo' accent
Said tell me, can you understand my language?
If you tryna ride, just stay in my lane
There's no other way to explain it
In layman, fuck who you came with, who you came with

[Hook]

[Kid Ink]
It ain't hard to tell
If you don't wanna take it too far then well
You better stop flirtin' and stop twerkin'
So perfect, cause it's workin'
That ass worth all the worship
You been in yo' bag like Birkin
Never had it like this before me
You ain't know girl better read up on it
Hell yeah, gotta re-up on me
Bein' stuck up gon' leave you lonely for the night
We should leave before the lights
On girl, I'm too on

[Hook]

[Usher & Tinashe]
Ooh, they say don't judge a book by its cover
We can make a scene that you be under the cover
You ain't gotta say too much
You ain't gotta say too much
(Girl I'm talkin', girl I'm listenin'
Come closer, let me hit it)

[Hook]

She Knows Lyrics ~ Ne-Yo ft. Juicy J

[Ne-Yo]
You know, from the moment she turn around
She know, how to back it up and drop it down
She know, she what all the fellas looking at
Cause they know, soon as her song come on it’s a wrap

[Hook]
And she loves the attention
That she get when she moves, yeah
Showing out with her home girls
Hypnotizing all the dudes, oh

And she knows (she knows, she knows, she knows)
She knows, (she knows, she knows, she knows)
She knows (she knows, she knows, she knows)
I know, I know, she knows
(She knows, she knows, she knows)
And I know, I know, she knows
Oh, she knows

[Ne-Yo]
She bad … class it, oh
So bad, I just couldn’t let her pass me, no
I told her; “Shawty, you so right, but you so wrong”
(So wrong, so wrong, so wrong)
She said; “Daddy, I’ll be back after this song”
“Then you taking me home”
Said I know

[Hook]
Said I know she loves the attention
That she get when she moves
Showing out with her home girls
And she got me watching too girl

And she knows (she knows, she knows, she knows)
She knows, (she knows, she knows, she knows)
She knows (she knows, she knows, she knows)
I know, I know, she knows
(She knows, she knows, she knows)
And I know, I know, she knows

[Juicy J]
She know what she working with
(She know, she know, she know)
I see you, uh
You got my attention baby, go do what you do
I think she noticed, know you gon’ have to make a move
All this ice in my rolley, no wonder I play it cool
Eyes on you, I watch it bounce
When she walk, she lick her lips, when she talk
I throw her in that Bentley coupé with the top off like Madri Gras
All that cake, come get you some filling
Like a soap opera come watch all my cheering
Hit it so long that she might lose feeling
With her legs in the air, she gon’ walk on the ceiling

[Hook]
Said I know she loves the attention
That she get when she moves
Showing out with her home girls
And she got me watching too girl

And she knows (she knows, she knows, she knows)
She knows, (she knows, she knows, she knows)
She knows (she knows, she knows, she knows)
I know, I know, she knows
(She knows, she knows, she knows)
And I know, I know, she knows

Try Me (Remix) Lyrics ~ Dej Loaf ft. Wiz Khalifa



[Chorus]
Let a nigga try me, try me
I’ma get his whole motherfuckin’ family
And I ain’t playin’ with nobody
Fuck around and I’ma catch a body
Let a nigga try me, try me
I’ma get his whole motherfuckin’ family
And I ain’t playin’ with nobody
Fuck around and I’ma catch a body

[Dej Loaf]
Bitch I got the Mac or the 40
Turn a bitch to some macaroni
Tell me how you want it I’m on it
I really mean it I’m just not recordin’
Still a blow the choppa, for all you actresses
Leave a bitch nigga head in pasta
You are an impostor, ain’t got no money
Put the burner to his tummy, and make it bubbly
I really hate niggas I’m a Nazi
Love wearin’ all black, you should see my closet
Rock that all white, when I’m feelin’ Godly
Pop out like Coke, I ain’t gotta park it
Fuck is y’all saying, bitch my hood love me
48214 real niggas know me
I been out my mind since they killed my cousin
Free my cousin Devin, man he just called me
All these niggas love me, can’t get ‘em off me
Fuck around gave him my number, he won’t stop callin’
IBGM, we the clique bitch you see us scorin’
V.I.P in the club, while your section borin’
Got a bitch that Set it Off like Jada Pinkett, Queen Latifah
You rollin’ around with your nieces bitch you TeeTee
Mind full money, got a heart full of demons
Mobbin’ like Italians, we really take yo fingas
Turn yo face into a pizza, no acne
Have you singin’ like Alicia, fuck with my family
They be like you little, but got damn she spazzin’
Do the whole crew, my bitches freak nasty

[Chorus]
Let a nigga try me, try me
I’ma get his whole motherfuckin’ family
And I ain’t playin’ with nobody
Fuck around and I’ma catch a body
Let a nigga try me, try me
I’ma get his whole motherfuckin’ family
And I ain’t playin’ with nobody
Fuck around and I’ma catch a body

[Wiz Khalifa]
I got multiple change, a gang of old school
That I swear I don’t drive ‘less it don’t rain
Show you how to get the million, both lanes
When I switch, we gon’ blow the whole thing
That is it, bitch keep talking about
“What’s my favorite strength?
What’s my favorite part of the game?
The grind, or the fame?”
I told her as long as my nigga straight
We plotted this for less, now is number one albums
Niggas wasn’t sure, speculations about the outcome
Now what? More world shows, more ooze
More niggas tryna find out where I shop, when I get my clothes
Get a buzz and I put you on a roll, got a hundred …
Here my car coming from the lobby
Taylor Gang over anybody

[Chorus]
Let a nigga try me, try me
I’ma get his whole motherfuckin’ family
And I ain’t playin’ with nobody
Fuck around and I’ma catch a body
Let a nigga try me, try me
I’ma get his whole motherfuckin’ family
And I ain’t playin’ with nobody
Fuck around and I’ma catch a body

[Dej Loaf]
Bitch I got the Tommy no Hilfiger
Lil Dej ain’t about it, bitch how you figure
I don’t do no drugs, I be off liquor
So lifted, flyer than your girl, baby gone and take my picture
See I gotta get this money, my palms itchin’
Niggas gossip like hoes, most of ‘em bitches
I don’t wanna do no songs, I don’t wanna kick it
And I ain’t signin’ to no label, bitch I’m independent

[Chorus]
Let a nigga try me, try me
I’ma get his whole motherfuckin’ family
And I ain’t playin’ with nobody
Fuck around and I’ma catch a body
Let a nigga try me, try me
I’ma get his whole motherfuckin’ family
And I ain’t playin’ with nobody
Fuck around and I’ma catch a body

We Are Here Lyrics ~ Alicia Keys


We are here
We are here for all of us
We are here for all of us
That’s why we are here, why we are here
We are here

Bombs over Baghdad
Tryna get something we never had
Let’s start with a good dad
It’s so real but it’s so sad
And while we burning this incense
We gon’ pray for the innocent
Cause right now it don’t make sense
Right now it don’t make sense

Let’s talk about Chitown
Let’s talk about Gaza
Let’s talk about, let’s talk about Israel
Cause right now it is real
Let’s talk about, let’s talk Nigeria
And the mass hysteria, yeah
Our souls are brought together
So that we can love each other, brother

We are here
We are here for all of us
We are here for all of us
That’s why we are here, why we are here
We are here

No guns made in Harlem
But yet crime is a problem
He wanna shot ‘em, wanna rob ‘em
Single mother, where they come from
How we gonna save the nation
With no support for education
Cause right now it don’t make sense
Right now it don’t make sense

Let’s talk about our part
My heart touch your heart
Let’s talk about, let’s talk about living
Had enough of dying not what we all about
Let’s do more giving, do more forgiving, yeah
Our souls are brought together
So that we could love each other, sister

We are here
We are here for all of us
We are here for all of us
That’s why we are here, why we are here
We are here
We are here for all of us
We are here for all of us
That’s why we are here, why we are here
We are here

Oh oh oh oh oh oh…

We are here
We are here for all of us
We are here for all of us
That’s why we are here, why we are here
We are here
We are here for all of us
We are here for all of us
That’s why we are here, why we are here
We are here
We are here for all of us
We are here for all of us
That’s why we are here, why we are here

Geronimo Lyrics ~ Clinton Sparks ft. T-Pain & Ty Dolla $ign



[Hook]
Hey, aw, aw
Somebody tell the club owner he don’t need no mop tonight
‘Cause you about to make it drop tonight
‘Cause everytime that you dance
Every thing that’s on the floor end up on your pants

Cause you be getting low (low)
You be getting low (low)
You be getting low (low)
You be getting low (low)
Sha-shawty getting low (low)
You be getting low (low)
You be getting low (low)
You be getting low (low)
Sha-shawty getting low (low)
It’s going down, Geronimo

Geronimo
It’s going down, Geronimo
Mo-mo-mo-mo-mo
Mo-mo-mo-mo-mo
It’s going down, Geronimo

[Ty Dolla $ign]
I told her drop it down, check it low (check it low)
She know what she doing, she professional (professional)
Said she want more, there’s levels though (stairs)
Fucked her in the living room, she never seen my room
I give her long dick, nothing else (nothing else)
Her mama think it’s something else (something else)
She give me dome on the highway (highway)
Getting ho ass sex in the driveway (woo)
I sound like Domino (domino)
They used to call us ratchet now we popping off
She get low then she get lower (get lower)
I ain’t got nothing but dick for her
I fuck her from the back then forward
It’s a ball ass stop, Michael Kors
She’s pushing in the level, man, it’s not a game
She let me hit it ‘cause I got a song with T-Pain

[Hook]
Hey, aw, aw
Somebody tell the club owner he don’t need no mop tonight
‘Cause you about to make it drop tonight
‘Cause everytime that you dance
Every thing that’s on the floor end up on your pants

Cause you be getting low (low)
You be getting low (low)
You be getting low (low)
You be getting low (low)
Sha-shawty getting low (low)
You be getting low (low)
You be getting low (low)
You be getting low (low)
Sha-shawty getting low (low)
It’s going down, Geronimo

Geronimo
It’s going down, Geronimo
Mo-mo-mo-mo-mo
Mo-mo-mo-mo-mo
It’s going down, Geronimo

[Sage The Gemini]
Yeah, it’s going down, Geronimo (Geronimo)
I’m drummed down, you gotta go (you gotta go)
She moving I’m losing all of my money
And the way she make clap
She can damn take it all from me
I told her drop it like a bad employ
The way she move and I be swearing that lady numb
And this is why I do not do strip clubs
‘Cause when I leave that shit
I be sweating like the girl on me
One chick, two chick, four chicks
Tear it up, it’s illegal not to show cheeks
Shake it up the ground, use no feet
Round of applause like the crowds on the showbiz
Drop it down on a nigga, God damn it
I see… better rhyme it, yeah
Private party no cameras, uh
Make ‘em all lose their panties

[Hook]
Hey, aw, aw
Somebody tell the club owner he don’t need no mop tonight
‘Cause you about to make it drop tonight
‘Cause everytime that you dance
Every thing that’s on the floor end up on your pants

Cause you be getting low (low)
You be getting low (low)
You be getting low (low)
You be getting low (low)
Sha-shawty getting low (low)
You be getting low (low)
You be getting low (low)
You be getting low (low)
Sha-shawty getting low
It’s going down, Geronimo

Geronimo
It’s going down, Geronimo
Mo-mo-mo-mo-mo
Mo-mo-mo-mo-mo
It’s going down, Geronimo

Fireproof Lyrics ~ One Direction

I think I'm gonna lose my mind
Something deep inside me, I can't give up
I think I'm gonna lose my mind
I roll and I roll till I’m out of luck
Yeah I roll and I roll till I’m out of luck

I'm feeling something deep inside
Hotter than a dead stream burning up
I got a feeling deep inside
It's taking, it's taking, all I've got
Yeah It's taking, it's taking, all I've got

'Cause nobody knows you baby the way I do
And nobody loves you baby the way I do
It's been so long, it's been so long
Maybe you were fireproof
Cause nobody saves me baby the way you do

I think I'm gonna win this time
Riding on the wind and I won't give up
I think I'm gonna win this time
I roll and I roll till it change my luck
Yeah I roll and I roll till it change my luck

Cause nobody knows you baby the way I do
And nobody loves you baby the way I do
It's been so long, it's been so long
You must be fireproof
Cause nobody saves me baby the way you do

Cause nobody knows you baby the way I do
And nobody loves you baby the way I do
It's been so long, it's been so long
Maybe you are fireproof
Cause nobody saves me baby the way you do

Down & Out Lyrics ~ Gucci Mane ft. Kesha

[Hook]
Baby, oh it just pains me
To see you down and out
Baby, oh it just pains me
To see you down and out

[PeeWee Longway]
It just pains me when I see my main boo thang
Down and out, going through her fucking mood swings
You and your bestie having convos about Longway
I just landed first class on the runway
You feel my Feng Shui, I’m in London bae
Racks andale, fuck you mean down and out?
You the queen of my house, got shit to be stressing bout
On your call and I'm en-route, fuck your bestie talking bout?

[Hook]
Baby, oh it just pains me
To see you down and out
Baby, oh it just pains me
To see you down and out

[Kesha]
Oh baby, baby just tell me
What do you want and I
All I got to
You ain’t gotta say anything
Oh I, don’t mind, I do any, anything
Anything you need

[Hook]
Baby, oh it just pains me
To see you down and out
Baby, oh it just pains me
To see you down and out

Grindin' (Remix) Lyrics ~ Lil Wayne ft. Drake & Turk

[Intro]
Grindin’, grindin’
Grindin’, grindin’
Grindin’, grindin’
Grindin’, grindin’

[Turk]
Ever since I came home from the pen
Been grindin' on my own and shit
Eight thou', seven-hundred sixty hour
YT puttin' all this shit
Real nigga, again the street fuckin' with me
Fuck a bitch nigga, got them red killers with me
Uptown nigga, let it bust
'Til it's if ya gettin' money is a must
But I'll stick it if you tempt me, so nigga don't tempt me
God don't do shit neither
Chopper worth of trouble, it's gone faster than a cheetah
Savor to the thuggin', I g'd up
Get it from the mud
I'm a thug, posted up like a meter
Stay strapped with the heater
I fuck pussy, pussy nigga, I don't need you
I'm grindin', me and my people
Puttin' in work like Amiga
Like Jeezy, I done seen it all
The feds askin', nigga I ain't seen nothin' at all
Swear I been nigga outside
Ten time a hundred, nigga one thousand

Grindin' for all my shit
Tryna build a house with one brick
Tryna fuck you, your bitch, and your clique
And no nigga, I ain't gave me shit

[Hook]
Nigga I’m grindin’ for all my shit
Grindin’ for all my shit
Yeah, I’m grindin’ for all my shit
I put time into all this shit
I’m grindin’ for all my shit
I’m grindin’ for all my shit
Perfect timing with all my shit
I’m grindin’ for all my shit

[Lil Wayne]
The feds be spying on all of us nigga
These hoes be lying to all of us nigga
I got news for the monogamous niggas
Yo' bitch fucking anonymous niggas
I done seen it all my nigga
Cause these hoes seeing all of my niggas
Cause what’s the hottest shit on these corners?
That’s me and all my niggas
Grind for all this shit, I ain’t ever fall for that bitch
Cause picking up the feather from a lovebird
Is like a medicine ball to that bitch
We'll bring Gucci bag in this bitch
And you know what's stashed in that bitch
These niggas walk around with they chests out
Like Janet Jackson and shit
I’m sweatin’ grindin’ this bitch, I need a shrine in this bitch
Fuck double O seven, I work twenty-four seven
Ain’t got time to bond with no bitch
Heard Jay Z got a new Cognac, where to find that shit?
The weed sticky, grind that shit
Where I got it from? Nevermind that shit

[Hook]
Nigga I’m grindin’ for all my shit
Grindin’ for all my shit
Yeah, I’m grindin’ for all my shit
I put time into all this shit
I’m grindin’ for all my shit
I’m grindin’ for all my shit
Perfect timing with all my shit
I’m grindin’ for all my shit

[Drake]
I got a new vision for all my shit
I don’t know what to call that shit
I know I’m selling all of my cars
I’m selling all of my watches
I’m selling diamonds and all of that shit
Realized I don’t need that shit
I’m a different breed with this shit
I’m tryna turn M’s to B’s in this bitch
And I ain’t ever pay to be with no bitch
I, I, I want that Brigitte Bardot hanging over my bed
Fifty mill in one room, you, you could ask anyone out here
Who running the game? And they’ll tell you the truth
Man, they'll tell you
Oh look, they fuck with me now
I think they’re hearin' me now
Someone said "Nigga they takin' you seriously now"
I’m like "I think they just might be scared of me now"
But it’s all good, niggas wrong every day
Niggas wrong every day
Go, goin' to LA where I’m tryna get high
And do a song every day
Safe, we ain’t ever have to play it safe
I would rather stack it up and put it in a safe
Then peek inside the safe and see I’m runnin' out of space
Motherfucker that’s grindin'

[Hook]
Nigga I’m grindin’ for all my shit
Grindin’ for all my shit
Yeah, I’m grindin’ for all my shit
I put time into all this shit
I’m grindin’ for all my shit
I’m grindin’ for all my shit
Perfect timing with all my shit
I’m grindin’ for all my shit

[Lil Wayne]
(Grindin’ grindin’)
Perfect timing
(Grindin’ grindin’)
(grindin’ grindin’)
I would rather stack it up and put it in the safe
Than peek inside the safe and say I’m running out of space
Believe that

[Lil Wayne]
Scoob, find another oo-wop
Tell them niggas cool out
Cause it can be a mohafucking shoot-out
Kidnap a nigga, beat the truth out
Moms pick the suit out
Top floor, window he get threw out
Deuce out, pussy bitches deuce out
Flying out the crew out, they flew out
Invite 'em to my new house, my new house
I’m fucking every night up in my new house
Cause bitch I worked too hard for this new house, grindin’
I’m fucking every night up in my new house
Cause bitch I worked too hard for this new house, I'm grindin’
I’m fucking every night up in my new house
Cause bitch I worked too hard for this new house, I’m grindin’

Black & White (Remix) Lyrics ~ Rick Ross ft. Stalley



[Hook]
Young nigga black but he sellin' white
Young nigga black but he sellin' white
Tear gas all through the night
Niggas thuggin' out in Ferguson so get it right
Young nigga black but he sellin' white
Young nigga black but he sellin' white
Tear gas all through the night
Niggas thuggin' out in Ferguson so get it right

[Stalley]
The streets ruthless, the coupe roofless, the nine is near
The new niggas get fools, man, this time of year
My palms itchin', the money clickin', my time is here
Whatever you lookin' for, I'm sure you can find it here
I rose from the ashes, sleepin' on pissy mattress
Niggas was cuttin' classes, ridin' Cutlass Classics
The streets we mastered, in BAs and AKs
Ain't make it to the NBA but we ball like everyday, aye
Word to Trayvon and Mike Brown
Them pigs'll gun you down and call it standin' they ground
The situation whack, we need a moment of silence
Or violence, I'm only being honest
Don't condone it but fuck it, we ridin'
Ain't goin' down without a fight
Middle finger up if they ever try and read me my rights
Hangin' out the window screaming "F the police"
Damn right, a nigga black but he sellin' white

[Hook]
Young nigga black but he sellin' white
Young nigga black but he sellin' white
20 grand a night if you can get it right
Young nigga sitting in the Benz and it's white on white
Young nigga black but he sellin' white
Young nigga black but he sellin' white
20 grand a night if you can get it right
Young nigga sitting in the Benz and it's white on white

[Killer Mike]
I can remember my daddy and even daddy's pappy
Hidin' bricks of the shit up in my granny's attic
My uncle stole out the package and daddy beat him savage
And though he beat him, I could tell it was love in the lashes
He looked me deep in my eyes, past the tears and the lashes
Told me, "Son, never become a victim of avocs"
Like Michael did to Fredo, pops shoulda had a cabin
But showed too much compassion and unc end up rattin' and
Just reminiscin' as I package and deliver product
Great men diminish cause snitches often fuckin' the plot up
Put dollars on my daddy books, unc, fuck him for life
Third generation black businessman, my product white

[Hook]
Young nigga black but he sellin' white
Young nigga black but he sellin' white
20 grand a night if you can get it right
Sitting in the Phantom and it's white on white

Young nigga black but he sellin' white
Young nigga black but he sellin' white
20 grand a night if you can get it right
Young nigga sitting in the Benz and it's white on white

[Gunplay]
Coming from nothin', I had to hustle up somethin'
I had to get me some paper, I had to pull me a caper
I tucked the Glock in my khakis, I told my bitch I'll be back, she
Told me "Daddy, be careful, you know all these niggas is rats"
Ain't no fear in my heart, and ain't no lies in my tongue
Won't die broke, I put that on the breath in my lung
All of my clips extended, nothin' I live's pretended
They threw a case in my face, but I was safe and defended
As I stomp on the street, on the road less traveled
As I look up to God as he look down on the gravel
I ask for protection, from hammers and gavels
And blasphemous devils, somebody, pass 'em this message

[Hook]
Young nigga black but he sellin' white
Young nigga black but he sellin' white
20 grand a night if you can get it right
Sitting in the Phantom and it's white on white
Young nigga black but he sellin' white
Young nigga black but he sellin' white
20 grand a night if you can get it right
Young nigga sitting in the Benz and it's white on white

[Rick Ross]
Wanna gun me to the ground like Michael Brown
Settled in the projects, now you knock it down
Now my niggas wanna ride till we all expired
Smoked a ounce for my dog on the day he died
Sprayed yo' name on the walls in the project hall
Died for his red rag so it's for the cause
Bullet holes rip the seams in them denim jeans
The Lorraine Motel was a guillotine
Revolution's televised, operation pushed
Held a burden and a prize under George Bush
Burt back home, nigga did a quarter
Rick 'em all, this is the only thing that prison taught him
Flippin' quarters

[Outro]
Young nigga black but he sellin' white
Young nigga black but he sellin' white
Young nigga black but he sellin' white
20 grand a night if you can get it right

Young nigga black but he sellin' white
Young nigga black but he sellin' white
Young nigga black but he sellin' white