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Avenged Sevenfold – Mad Hatter Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
From the manner of
Cutting whisper
Rising vapors through
Clouds of gold
Giving fire and
Change the demons
With undercurrents
Far too strong to haul
[Pre-Chorus]
There’s something up today
Fools are dancin’ in the rain
Stopped by the acid stain
And on the shelf, the jar that holds my brain
[Verse 2]
Nightfall haunts us all
From the shadows
Cynical beauty now
Lies the host
Before the flicker
There’s only blackness
The end is coming
All my friends are dead
[Pre-Chorus]
There’s something up today
Fools are dancin’ in the rain
Stopped by the acid stain
And on the shelf, the jar that holds my brain
[Chorus]
Rid by an empty world
Suffer the grudge you awad burn
Madness will crawl inside
Alter the selfish stage
Feeding on the voices in my head
[Guitar Solo]
(Slowly we’ll learn)
(Slowly we’ll learn)
(Slowly we’ll learn)
(Slowly we’ll learn)
(Slowly we’ll learn)
[Verse 3]
The unruled hedges we
Turn to someone
All those weeping will
Go unheard
Up on that once green hill
Around the mazes
And seeing the darkness
The jaws will take it slowly
[Pre-Chorus]
There’s something up today
Fools are dancin’ in the rain
Stopped by the acid stain
And on the shelf, the jar that holds my brain
[Chorus]
Rid by an empty world
Suffer the grudge you awad burn
Madness will crawl inside
Alter the selfish stage
You’re feeding all the voices in my head
You’re feeding all the voices in my head
They’re feeding all the voices in my head
They’re feeding all the voices in my head



Christina Perri – Distance (Duet) Lyrics

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[Bridge: Christina Perri & Jason Mraz]
And I keep waiting for you to take me
You keep waiting to save what we have
[Chorus 1: Christina Perri with Jason Mraz]
So I’ll make sure to keep my distance
Say “I love you” when you’re not listening
And how long can we keep this up, up, up? [Chorus 2: Christina Perri & Jason Mraz]
Make sure to keep my distance
Say “I love you” when you’re not listening
How long till we call this love, love, love? [Verse 1: Christina Perri]
The sun is filling up the room and I can hear you dreaming
Do you feel the way I do, right now? I wish we would just give up
Cause the best part is falling, call it anything but love
[Chorus 1: Christina Perri & Jason Mraz]
And I will make sure to keep my distance
Say “I love you” when you’re not listening
And how long can we keep this up, up, up? [Verse 2: Christina Perri with Jason Mraz]
Please don’t stand so close to me, I’m having trouble breathing
I’m afraid of what you’ll see, right now
I’ll give you everything I am
All my broken heartbeats until I know you’ll understand
[Chorus 1: Christina Perri & Jason Mraz]
And I will make sure to keep my distance
Say “I love you” when you’re not listening
And how long can we keep this up, up, up?



Childish Gambino – Algorythm Lyrics

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[?]You were supposed to survive
You know we gon’ die
[?]
[Chorus: Childish Gambino]
Everybody move your body, now do it
Here is something that’s gonna make you move and groove
(Please don’t lose that tempo) Algorythm
([?] how hard they say so) Algorythm
[Verse: Childish Gambino]
If you feelin’ this shit, I wanna hear you say “Hell yeah”
If you feelin’ this shit, wanna hear you say “Hell yeah”
[Verse: Toronto performance]
We still ballin’ we still movin’
We got a million and a half and we still [?]
Everybody sayin’ that we don’t got enough
[When] we talk about all of that crazy stuff
The internet, the media, the information, we killin’ ’em
One-by-one, two-by-two, get dragged by [?]
Nobody can tell you what to do
Nobody can tell you what to say
And everybody knows that we’re only going one way
And we gon say
[Verse: Atlanta Performance]
Everybody wanna feel the same way
But everybody wanna do the same thing
And if you talkin’ that real bullshit, then you might as well buy that golden ring
Too many lovers
Too many colors
Too many different
Too many sinners
I got to get it
But everybody tryna listen to the same one
And everybody buys the same gun
And everybody gonna make you feel like you don’t need to act like
You don’t have, but you do
And this the real shit that we gon’ do with this
[Chorus: Childish Gambino]
Everybody move your body, now do it
Here is something that’s gonna make you move and groove
(Please don’t lose that tempo) Algorythm
([?] how hard they say so) Algorythm
[Chorus: Childish Gambino]
Everybody move your body, now do it
Here is something that’s gonna make you move and groove
Algorythm, Algorythm
[Instrumental, Preacher] Do you see me? That code is like, [?]
Not black and white
[?]
Who doesn’t understand? [Preacher: Childish Gambino]
As we stand together
Promise me
That we’ll teach the children
That we must be free
There is no joy in sorrow
No truth untold
And the cruel above us
Are tired and old
Mother infinity
Why do you go, away from me? A voice keeps on telling me
That we’ve got to be
That we have to be
Free
[Verse: Childish Gambino]
Super computer status
Walking alone in the street
Everyone is an addict
Know what its gonna be
[?] the motivation
Constant communication
Everyone wanna get chose like Moses
Came up from the earth smelling like roses
Talkin’ the new edition, [?] too efficient
Man that’s a guinea pig, I did it with no permission
I told him to call a friend
Told him they didn’t listen
To very scary, to
Zero or one?



The Chainsmokers – This Feeling lyrics

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[Verse 1: Kelsea Ballerini]
I’ll tell you a story before it tells itself
I’ll lay out all my reasons, you’ll say that I need help
We all got expectations, and sometimes they go wrong
But no one listens to me, so I put it in this song
[Pre-Chorus: Kelsea Ballerini]
They tell me think with my head, not that thing in my chest
They got their hands at my neck this time
But you’re the one that I want, if that’s really so wrong
Then they don’t know what this feeling is like
[Chorus: Kelsea Ballerini & Andrew Taggart]
And I say yeah-eah
Yeah-eah-eah-eah
Yeah-eah
Yeah-eah-eah-eah
And I say yeah-eah
Yeah-eah-eah-eah
Yeah-eah
Yeah-eah-eah-eah
[Verse 2: Andrew Taggart]
I’ll tell them a story, they’ll sit and nod their heads
I tell you all my secrets, and you tell all your friends
Hold on to your opinions, and stand by what you say (stand by what you say)
In the end, it’s my decision, so it’s my fault when it ends
[Pre-Chorus: Kelsea Ballerini & Andrew Taggart]
They tell me think with my head, not that thing in my chest
They got their hands at my neck this time
But you’re the one that I want, if that’s really so wrong
Then they don’t know what this feeling is like
[Chorus: Andrew Taggart]
And I say yeah-eah
Yeah-eah-eah-eah
Yeah-eah
Yeah-eah-eah-eah
And I say yeah-eah
Yeah-eah-eah-eah
Yeah-eah
Yeah-eah-eah-eah
[Verse 3: Kelsea Ballerini & Andrew Taggart]
I’ll tell you a story before it tells itself
I’ll lay out all my reasons, you’ll say that I need help
We all got expectations, and sometimes they go wrong
But no one listens to me, so I put it in this song
[Pre-Chorus: Kelsea Ballerini & Andrew Taggart]
They tell me think with my head, not that thing in my chest
They got their hands at my neck this time
But you’re the one that I want, if that’s really so wrong
Then they don’t know what this feeling is like
[Bridge: Kelsea Ballerini & Andrew Taggart]
My friends say no-o, no-o-o
Then they don’t know
No-o, no-o-o
Yeah, no-o, no-o-o
They don’t know
No-o, no-o-o
No, no
[Outro: Kelsea Ballerini]
And I say no, oh, oh
And I say no, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
They don’t know, oh



Lil Uzi Vert – New Patek Lyrics

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(uh-uh)
Shut up, bitch, don’t give me migraine
Throw up gang signs, Naruto
Put metal in my nose like Pain
Man, I never saw this bitch before
How the fuck she know my name
She said, “Lil Uzi, hello”
I looked at her, “Oh, hey”
You ain’t never seen pastry dough, well lil’ bitch, I got cake (ayy)
Gettin’ money, I’m the man
Gettin’ money, had to count the advance
Saint Laurent all on my shoes, they not Vans
Need a fan in case a nigga get hot
‘Member she ain’t want me back, I was popped
On the block back before I had locks
Red dot for a chicken eat pop
MC told the bitch, “eat me cock”
Motorcycle days, bitch, young jock
That’s what I call her, she all on my top
Rapstar or do he sell rock? Had to tell that lil girl don’t trip
Cool blood, but my money crip
Got clap on lights no flick
Can’t take no pic, no flick (no cap)
Fuck that bitch in my new whip (skrr)
Her ass so fat, can’t fit
Her ass so fat, it’s amazing (amazing)
Her ass so fat, it’s a miracle (miracle)
Her last man money hysterical
She from the six one nine, Rey Mysterio
I’m the same nigga bustin’ their stereo
Yeah, my boys on the block selling O’s, no cheerios
I don’t wake up in the morning for cereal
Flip the brick make the whole shit do a aerial
Bang the shit out and make the hoes sing Ariel
Silencers so they really can not hear me though
Killing these beats, Lil Uzi a serial
Clean up the body, prepare for the burial
Burberry pants, I got Burberry tennis shoes
I got the swag, probably I’ma finish you
I am a octopus, I cannot breath without water
So I put diamonds on my tentacles
How is you stoppin’ us, they is not toppin’ us
You know I had to cop that shit just by the twos
Blood in my chakra, I will not pop at ya
Put money on my head just for your album, bruh
Tell me lil’ boy, if it’s beef I get to choppin’ shit up like it’s prime and treat you like you Optimus
My chain white gold your shit look like copper bruh
MCM yeah that shit made of ostrich bruh
But I don’t wear that, give that to my hoes
Yeah, I swear that lil’ nigga my clone
I had to do this shit all on my own
Yeah, slime shit, lil’ baby, put diamonds in my nose
New Patek on my wrist (gang)
White diamonds, them shits hit pink (gang, gang)
Got cold, had to go get a mink (gang)
New finger ring sit like a sink (gang, gang)
You a bad bitch, then we can link (what?)
Hit the shower, you might stink (gang, gang)
Bitches bad, yeah, they on my grape (uh)
And she said “Lil Uzi so great” (uh, uh)
How you deal with all that hate? (uh-uh)
Shut up, bitch, don’t give me migraine
Throw up gang signs, Naruto
Put metal in my nose like Pain
Man, I never saw this bitch before
How the fuck she know my name
She said, “Lil Uzi, hello”
I looked at her, “Oh, hey”
You ain’t never seen pastry dough, well lil’ bitch, I got cake (ayy)
Gettin’ money, I’m the man
Gettin’ money, had to count the advance
Saint Laurent all on my shoes, they not Vans
Need a fan in case a nigga get hot
‘Member she ain’t want me back, I was popped
On the block back before I had locks
Red dot for a chicken eat pop
MC told the bitch, “eat me cock”
Yeah, that’s it Makin’ rain ’cause I’m up in the clouds
Had to tell that lil’ bitch, get from around
‘Cause that little bitch be fuckin’ with clowns
Let’s go, let’s go, had to tell that lil bitch, yeah let’s go
Yeah, that lil nigga stole my swag, and he’s tryna steal my flow
I had to switch it up one time just like I switch my phone
I could try one more time, I can give this shit one more go
I put hundreds in my safe (ayy)
I throw twenties in her face
I put the M in a J (ayy)
I got a bae in the bay (ayy)
I fucked on that nigga little bitch that’s the reason he tryna’ say that I’m gay (ayy)
Way more coochie the kid slay (ayy)
I sell a mil in a day (ayy)
All of my bitches they grade A
I do not get it in Canada, but when I’m in Toronto they treat me like Drake
This a light jet, this a flight day
Had that lil’ bitch, that’s on Myspace
I can feel this shit in my veins
Look at my neck, that’s an ice tray
Come on tell me, what you sayin’
(what you sayin’, what you sayin’, what you sayin’)
And your girlfriend like my drip (drip, uh)
Happy birthday to that bitch (bitch)
Yeah, the one that suck my dick (dick, uh)
Triple S got that extra grip (grip)
(Oh yeah)
Franck Muller made part of my wrist
Franck Muller made part of my wrist
New Rollie made part of my wrist
AP made a part of my wrist
New Richard on my wrist
Got a millie down sellin’ my bank
New Patek on my wrist
White diamonds, them shits hit pink
Got cold, had to go get a mink
New finger ring sit like a sink
You a bad bitch, then we can link (what?)
Hit the shower, you might stink
Bitches bad, yeah, they on my grape (uh)
And she said “Lil Uzi so great” (uh, uh)
How you deal with all that hate? (uh-uh)
Shut up, bitch, don’t give me migraine
New Patek on my wrist
White diamonds, them shits hit pink
Got cold, had to go get a mink
New finger rings hit like a sink
You a bad bitch, then we can link
Hit the shower, you might stink
Bitches bad, yeah, they on my grape (uh-uh)
And she said “Lil Uzi so great”
Ok, your girlfriend like my drip (drip, uh)
Happy birthday to that bitch (bitch)
Yeah, the one that suck my dick (dick, uh)
Triple S got that extra grip (grip)
So you know I cannot slip
That jeweler me proud of my wrist (wrist)
Franck Muller me proud of my wrist (wrist)
Franck Muller me proud of my wrist (wrist)
My shooters gon’ shoot, can’t miss
My shooter got .30 on his hip
Yeah I need my fix
Was that a pair of boots from Rick? Hmm
New Patek on my wrist
White diamonds, them shits hit pink
Aight, I’m ready
New Patek on my wrist (gang)
White diamonds, them shits hit pink (gang, gang)
Got cold, had to go get a mink (gang)
New finger ring sit like a sink (gang, gang)
You a bad bitch, then we can link (what?)
Hit the shower, you might stink (gang, gang)
Bitches bad, yeah, they all migrate (uh)
And she said “Lil Uzi so great” (uh, uh)
How you deal with all that hate? He got files so he beatin’ the trial
Couple racks, let them niggas run wild
Super filthy, man, they livin’ so foul
I got some real niggas that is locked up
Tryna shade the bar just for the foul
All my bitches want me to take a foul
Live off verbs, and I live off of nouns
He get money, then I had to say “how?”
New rug, and it’s made out of wolf
New rabbit, yeah, I use as a towel
Lil’ bitch, yeah I run through the city
Different spots in it just like a cow
Yeah, I’m talkin’ ’bout a mansion, no house
Yeah, my closet, yeah, that shit got a house
Four years, I ain’t even see a mouse
Please stop talking, bitch, put dick in your mouth
We get money, what the fuck is a drought? (uh-uh)
Shut up, bitch, don’t give me migraine
And your girlfriend like my drip (drip, uh)
Happy birthday to that bitch (bitch)
Yeah, the one that suck my dick (dick, uh)
Triple S got that extra grip (grip)
So you know I cannot slip
That jeweler made part of my wrist
Franck Muller made part of my wrist
Franck Muller made part of my wrist
New Rollie made a part of my wrist
AP made part of my wrist
New Richard on my wrist
Got a millie down sellin’ my bank
New Patek on my wrist (gang)
White diamonds, them shits hit pink (gang, gang)
Got cold, had to go get a mink (gang)
New finger ring sit like a sink (gang, gang)
You a bad bitch, then we can link (what?)
Hit the shower, you might stink (gang, gang)
Bitches bad, yeah, they on my grape (uh)
And she said “Lil Uzi so great” (uh, uh)
How you deal with all that hate?



Tyga – Dip Lyrics

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I me, this shit is big
I came to flex, look in the mirror
Look at your ass, fuck at career
How you make a G-string just disappear
She like Bobby on the shit, I need bag
I need fits, I need cash, I need cash
I just really nigga rich, make it splash, make it splash
Don’t perform what you drip
I just got one question bitch
[Chorus]
Can you make it dip (make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip)
Here baby take a sip (take a sip, take a sip, take a sip, lick your lips, lick your lips)
Yeah baby I just wanna see you dip (see you dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip)
Yeah baby take a sip (take a sip, take a sip, take a sip, take a sip, take a sip)
Yeah baby show me how you make it dip
Show me how you make it dip
[Outro]
Show me how you make it dip (make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip)
Yeah baby show me how you make it dip (make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip)
Yeah baby show me how you make it dip [Intro:]
I know you gonna do for the crown, right? D.A. got that dope
Yeah, Hah
[Verse 1]
First things first, I fuck, get all the money
Bitches love me, keep it hunnid
Bitches like you, ’cause you funny
Niggas ain’t stunners, I’m the one It came and fuck the summer
I got a black barbie, She In to menages
I’m a fucker all night ’till I cum nothin
Sip come in, bust it, I’am not your husband
I can be your daddy, ’cause I’am a motherfucker
Fuck niggas muggin, these niggas sweet mouth
Pull my seat on her face she gon’ smash like a pumpkin
Ooh she love it, do me roughin
Talk that nasty, when I squash your ekchy
[Chorus]
Can you make it dip (make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip)
Here baby take a sip (take a sip, take a sip, take a sip, lick your lips, lick your lips)
Yeah baby I just wanna see you dip (see you dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip, make it dip)
Yeah baby take a sip (take a sip, take a sip, take a sip, take a sip, take a sip)
Yeah baby show me how you make it dip
[Verse 2]
Santana bandana on the twist
Got your bitch wave, ride on my dick
90 niggas ain’t shit, I ain’t came back with the hits
Fresher than the pillow with the fucking me
What I said?



XYLO – Tears And Tantrums lyrics

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I’m just tryna dance my troubles away
Throw up my problems like money
But I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
I’m just tryna move, but you’re in my way
Everywhere I look, I see your face
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums
I’ve been crying all night
Good God, I guess the boy of my dreams ain’t right
Thought I’d love him for life, oh
I didn’t wanna leave home
My girls hit me up on my phone like “no”
It’s a Saturday night, oh
Now I can almost see you in the strobe lights
Come on, tell me you’re sorry
But you’re not
So I’m just tryna dance my troubles away
Throw up my problems like money
But I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
I’m just tryna move, but you’re in my way
Everywhere I look, I see your face
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums
I just [?]
Good God, they’re tryna stop me but it’s way too late
I won’t know when I’m done, oh
You know I hate feeling like this
I work myself into a state, I’m a right mess
No, I’m not drinking for fun, oh
I can almost see you in the strobe lights
I think I’ve had one too many
So I’m just tryna dance my troubles away
Throw up my problems like money
But I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
I’m just tryna move, but you’re in my way
Everywhere I look, I see your face
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums
My tears keep on falling down
When I see you there in the crowd
These tears keep on falling for you
So I’m just tryna dance my troubles away
Throw up my problems like money
But I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
I’m just tryna move, but you’re in my way
Everywhere I look, I see your face
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums
No, I can’t control these
No, I can’t control these
No, I can’t control these
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums
No, I can’t control these
No, I can’t control these
No, I can’t control these
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums



Sia – Here I Am lyrics

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[Verse 1: Dolly Parton & Sia]
Here I am, oh here I am, here I am
If you need a love that’s true
Need someone to stand by you
Here I am, oh here I am, here I am
If you need a helping hand, need someone to understand
Here I am, oh here I am, here I am
[Chorus: Dolly Parton & Sia, BOTH]
Here I am, I’m reaching out to give you love that you’re without
I can help you find what you’ve been searching for
Here I am, come to me, take my hand because I believe
I can give you all the love you need and more
Oh here I am, oh here I am, here I am
[Verse 2: Dolly Parton & Sia]
My world is such an empty place
I need someone to fill the space
And here I am, oh here I am, here I am
Because I’ve got so much love to give
I need someone to share it with
And here I am (here I am)
Oh here I am, here I am
Oh
[Chorus: Dolly Parton & Sia, BOTH]
Here I am, I’m reaching out to give you love that you’re without
I can help you find what you’ve been searching for
Here I am, come to me, take my hand because I believe
I can give you all the love you need and more
Oh here I am
Oh here I am,
Here I am
[Outro: Dolly Parton & Sia, BOTH]
Oh here I am
Oh here I am,
Here I am
Here I am, oh here I am, here I am
Oh here I am, oh here I am, here I am, yeah
Oh here I am, oh here I am, here I am, hmmm



Jesse McCartney – Wasted lyrics

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The phone rings, I already know who’s calling
But every time it’s after two
It ain’t you, but the champagne talking
Saying “Baby, when you coming through?”
You like to call me when your high
End of the party, I’m your guy
[?] I do this every night
And I don’t wanna come off [?]
But you only call when you’re
You only call when you’re wasted
You only call when you’re wasted
You only call when you’re
You only call when you’re wasted
See, I wait for the day you tell me
You’ll see me in the afternoon
Don’t get me wrong, I love our late night everything
But that ain’t all I want from you
You like to call me when your high
End of the party, I’m your guy
[?] I do this every night
And I don’t wanna come off [?]
But you only call when you’re
You only call when you’re wasted
You only call when you’re wasted
You only call when you’re
You only call when you’re wasted
You only call when you’re
You only call when you’re (wasted)
You like to call me when your high
And baby, trust me, that’s alright
‘Cause I will answer every time
We should be taking [?]
And you only call when you’re
I don’t wanna come off [?]
But you only call when you’re
As much as I love when you’re naked
You only call when you’re
You only call when you’re wasted
You only call when you’re
You only call when you’re wasted
You only call when you’re wasted
You only call when you’re wasted



Eminem – Killshot lyrics

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Attempt fails, Budden, L’s
Fuckin’ nails in these coffins as soft as Cottonelle
Killshot, I will not fail, I’m with the Doc still
But this idiot’s boss pops pills and tells him he’s got skills
But Kells, the day you put out a hit’s the day Diddy admits
That he put the hit out that got Pac killed, ah
I’m sick of you bein’ whack
And still usin’ that mothafuckin’ AutoTune, so let’s talk about it (let’s talk about it)
I’m sick of your mumble rap mouth
Need to get the cock up out it before we can even talk about it (talk about it)
I’m sick of your blonde hair and earrings
Just ’cause you look in the mirror and think that you’re Marshall Mathers (Marshall Mathers)
Don’t mean you are, and you’re not about it
So just leave my dick in your mouth, and keep my daughter out it
You fuckin’… oh
And I’m just playin’, Diddy, you know I love you You sound like a bitch, bitch
Shut the fuck up
When your fans become your haters
You done? bitch, you ain’t a bow and arrow
Say you’ll run up on me like a phone bill, sprayin’ lead (brrt)
Playin’ dead, that’s the only time you hold still (hold up)
Are you eating cereal… or oatmeal? Had enough of this tatted-up mumble rapper
How the fuck can him and I battle? Rihanna just hit me on the text
Last night I left hickeys on her neck
Wait, you just dissed me? What the fuck’s in the bowl, milk? The giant’s woke, eyes open, undeniable
Supplyin’ smoke, got the fire stoked
Say you got me in a scope, but you grazed me
I say one call to Interscope and you’re Swayze
Your reply got the crowd yelling, “Woo”
So before you die let’s see who can out-petty who
With your corny lines (Slim, you’re old)
Ow, Kelly, ooh, but I’m 45 and I’m still outselling you
By 29 I had three albums that had blew
Now let’s talk about somethin’ I don’t really do
Go in someone’s daughter’s mouth stealin’ food
But you’re a fuckin’ mole hill, now I’ma make a mountain out of you, woo! Little white toothpick
Thinks it’s over a pic, I just don’t like you, prick
Thanks for dissing me
Now I had an excuse on the mic to write “Not Alike”
But really, I don’t care who’s in the right
But you’re losin’ the fight you picked
Who else want it, Kells? Yeah, I had enough money in ’02
To burn it in front of you, ho
Younger me? Wheaties or Cheerios? No, you’re the whack me
It’s funny, but so true
I’d rather be 80-year-old me than 20-year-old you
‘Til I’m hitting old age still can fill a whole page with a ten-year-old’s rage
Got more fans than you in your own city, lil’ kiddy
Go play, feel like I’m babysitting Lil Tay
Got the Diddy okay so you spent your whole day
Shootin’ a video just to fuckin’ dig your own grave
Got you at your own wake, I’m the billy goat
You ain’t never made a list next to no Biggie, no Jay
Next to Taylor Swift, and that Iggy ho, you about to really blow
Kelly, they’ll be putting your name
Next to Ja, next to Benzino, die, motherfucker
Like the last motherfucker sayin’ Hailie in vain
Alien brain, you Satanist (yeah)
My biggest flops are your greatest hits
The game’s mine again and ain’t nothin’ changed but the locks
So before I slay this bitch, mwah, give Jade a kiss
Gotta wake up Labor Day to this (the fuck?)
Bein’ rich-shamed by some prick usin’ my name for clickbait
In a state of bliss ’cause I said his goddamn name
Now I gotta cock back, aim, yeah, bitch, pop champagne to this (pop)
It’s your moment, this is it
As big as you’re gonna get, so enjoy it
Had to give you a career to destroy it
Lethal injection, go to sleep six feet deep
I’ll give you a B for the effort, but if I was three
Foot 11, you’d look up to me, and for the record
You would suck a dick to fuckin’ be me for a second
Lick a ballsack to get on my channel
Give your life to be as solidified
This mothafuckin’ shit is like Rambo when he’s out of bullets
So what good is a fuckin’ machine gun when it’s out of ammo? I’m perplexed
Insult me in a line, compliment me on the next, damn
I’m really sorry you want me to have a heart attack
Was watchin’ 8 Mile on my NordicTrack
Realized I forgot to call you back
Here’s that autograph for your daughter, I wrote it on a Starter cap
Stan, Stan, son, listen, man, Dad isn’t mad
But how you gonna name yourself after a damn gun and have a man bun? Fuck, your beard’s weird
Alright
You yellin’ at the mic, you weird beard
We doin’ this once
You yellin’ at the mic, your beard’s weird, why you yellin’ at the mic? Oops, know your facts before you come at me, lil’ goof
Luxury, oh, you broke, bitch? Ho, chill, actin’ like you put the chrome barrel to my bone marrow
Gunner? He’ll have to fuck Kim in my flannel
I’ll give him my sandals
‘Cause he knows long as I’m Shady, he’s gon’ have to live in my shadow
Exhausting, letting off on my offspring
Like a gun barrel, bitch, get off me
You dance around it like a sombrero, we can all see
You’re fuckin’ salty ’cause Young Gerald’s balls-deep inside of Halsey
Your red sweater, your black leather
You dress better, I rap better
That a death threat or a love letter? ‘Cause I’m takin’ a shit in ’em, Kelly, I need reading material
…Dictionary…
Yo Slim, your last four albums sucked
Go back to Recovery, oh shoot, that was three albums ago
What do you know?



Gucci Mane – Wake Up In The Sky lyrics

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Fly (woo)
[Chorus: Bruno Mars & Gucci Mane]
I drink ’til I’m drunk (yeah), smoke til I’m high (yeah)
Castle on the hill (well damn), wake up in the sky
You can’t tell me I ain’t fly (you can’t tell me I ain’t fly)
I know I’m super fly (I know), I know I’m super fly (I know)
The ladies love the luxury (yeah),
That’s why they all fuck with me (woo)
Out here with the moves (yeesh) like I invented smooth
You can’t tell me I ain’t fly (you can’t tell me I ain’t fly)
I know I’m super fly (I know), I know I’m super fly
[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Huh, huh, huh
I stay fresh as hell, take a pic, I might as well, hell
Drop the top and take a selfie, my car drives itself
I got white girls blushin’, homie, college girls rushin’ on me (woo)
All my diamonds custom so they clutchin’ and they touchin’ on me
Ooh, pick his vegetables
Ooh, that kid’s edible
Ooh, it’s incredible
Ooh, ooh, ooh
I smell like Bond Number 9, nine
Section full of foreign dimes
Bitch is starin’ at me sayin’, “Wow”
Unforgettable like Nat King Cole
Gucci berry wine, don’t sneak and tell your ho (well damn)
Her one night show, a human bank roll (whoa)
She lost in the sauce ’cause Gucci got the glow (huh)
[Chorus: Bruno Mars & Gucci Mane]
I drink ’til I’m drunk (brra), smoke ’til I’m high (it’s Guc’)
Castle on the hill (heh), wake up in the sky (you won’t)
You can’t tell me I ain’t fly (you can’t tell me I ain’t fly)
I know I’m super fly (I know), I know I’m super fly (I know)
The ladies love the luxury, that’s why they all fuck with me
Out here with the moves like I invented smooth
You can’t tell me I ain’t fly (you can’t tell me I ain’t fly)
I know I’m super fly (I know), I know I’m super fly (I know)
[Post-Chorus: Bruno Mars & Gucci Mane]
Now watch me fly, fly
Now watch me fly, fly
You can’t tell me I ain’t fly
You can’t tell me I ain’t fly
I know I’m super fly, I know I’m super fly
[Verse 2: Kodak Black]
Kodak, Kodak
Mine so fly, don’t need no flight attendant
Big Cuban link, don’t need no pendant
I ain’t never had no pot to piss in, yeah
Now all my records trendin’
Oh my, I came from stealing bikes to flying on a G5
I don’t know why I been smokin’ this Cherry Pie so much
But this my life
I’m on adderall, I be smellin’ Hi-Tec when I piss
Like it’s basketball, I drop 50-pointer on my wrist
It’s Lil Kodak, take a pic
I came home to drop the heat
All these diamonds got me sick, I’m actin’ spoiled
Cutlass sittin’ high, I feel like I can fly
So fresh to death it’s crazy, feel like I can die
I done finally got my wings, they make me wanna sing (glee)
[Chorus: Bruno Mars & Kodak Black]
I drink ’til I’m drunk (’til I’m drunk),
Smoke ’til I’m high (’til I’m high)
Castle on the hill (ayy), wake up in the sky
You can’t tell me I ain’t fly (you can’t tell me I ain’t fly, baby)
I know I’m super fly (I know it),
I know I’m super fly (I know it)
The ladies love in luxury, that’s why they all fuck with me (ayy)
Out here with the moves like I invented smooth (yo, yo)
You can’t tell me I ain’t fly (you can’t tell me I don’t fly, baby)
I know I’m super fly (I know it),
I know I’m super fly (I know it)
[Outro: Bruno Mars]
Now, now watch me fly, fly
Now watch me fly, fly
You can’t tell me I ain’t fly
I know I’m super fly, I know I’m super fly… [Intro: Bruno Mars & Gucci Mane]
Fly, fly, fly
It’s Gucci (it’s Gucci)
Huh?



KILLY – CHUPACABRA Lyrics

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[Chorus]
So damn rare like Chupacabra, my come up so catastrophic (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Broski got the arm and hammer, shell it out, collect the profit
My bitch bad like Caribana, shake the ass so astronomic
My bag got some demons on it, duck it, dodge it, shake it off, yeah (yeah, aye)
Yellowbone wan’ drop it on me, pool party, pull up with water
People probably plottin’ on me, my people got super soakers
Red dot, fly off roller coasters, every week, I’m coast-to-coastin’
Enemies want to get closer (no, no, no, no, no)
[Bridge]
I can’t ever stay low (no, oh)
I can’t ever let it show (no, oh)
Got to taste a little and I needed plenty more
All could be so simple if you learned to let it go (what)
[Verse]
Stole the show, put a hex on the bitch, see me next to a bitch, she cursed (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Seen that ass from the front (yes sir), this time glass is ice (blizzard)
Five band Burberry coat, throw it out, movin’ out, double dash, now who wins? (Me)
Been a long time, how you been (what)? Off-White on my shoe strings (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Zeroes, need dineros, in my country, I’m a hero (what)
From T-O-R-N-T-O, bitch, it’s Gambino Tarantino (me)
Goin’ broke a funny joke, big pockets look like cargo (hey)
K-I-double L-A-M-O-N-J-A-R-O (what)
[Chorus]
So damn rare like Chupacabra, my come up so catastrophic (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Broski got the arm and hammer, shell it out, collect the profit
My bitch bad like Caribana, shake the ass so astronomic
My bag got some demons on it, duck it, dodge it, shake it off, yeah (yeah, aye)
Yellowbone wan’ drop it on me, pool party, pull up with water
People probably plottin’ on me, my people got super soakers
Red dot, fly off roller coasters, every week, I’m coast-to-coastin’
Enemies want to get closer (no, no, no, no, no)
[Outro]
Me, yeah, they all on me
Me, me, me, what, hey
Yeah, they all on me, me



Noname – With You Lyrics

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Who could be my only one, my only? [Verse]
This is my happy ever suicide
My hands tied behind my breast
My silhouette did pirouettes
The curtains are closing
My baby was my ooh-lah lah, neverlasting
My baby was my cry me rivers and shadow casket
Who could be my lovely, my lovely? I’m almost just as empty as you think I am, a penny for your thoughts
A wooden hair of happiness, a pretty Ricky Ross
A may-black music, I woke up in my sympathy, became black Judas
All my everythings for sale
All my second hand discoveries, Dungarees faded pale
All my halfway hallelujahs are tippy-toed in the mail
All the fluctuations on scales
And the missing therapy sessions of bullies treating me well
Well, we don’t drink that
If it ain’t the top shelf, nigga you can keep that
Share my life on Telefone, I’m 25 at 306, and 809 became my home
Gave you a taste of my redemption and now I want my drink back
Somebody hold me like I’m almost enough
Somebody told me pray for heaven, saw how tiny it was
Little love from me, we can build this home alone
Alone
Forever with you, forever with you
I’m a home away from home and promise you’ll keep this secret
And promise you won’t forgive me to tell you that smells like peaches
He who leeches on love is a lame, chains and left her for London
Wireless festival reparable, so good when he wasn’t



Tori Kelly – Masterpiece Lyrics

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Working patiently with me
‘Preciate that I am with Your time
‘Cause I want to be, aye
Be the stone that You turn in to Your treasure
Crazy how mistakes can be miracles in disguise
[Chorus: Tori Kelly & Choir]
That’s why tonight I pray
Don’t take your love away
Forever in your embrace
Without You I’m like a storm with no end
Tossed by the wind and sea
And when I’m incomplete
Just one request from me
God take my heart forever, it’s Yours
Make me Your masterpiece
[Post-Chorus]
Is what I want to be
[Chorus: Tori Kelly & Choir]
So I pray, don’t take Your love away
That’s why tonight I pray
Don’t take your love away
Forever in your embrace
Without You I’m like a storm with no end
Tossed by the wind and sea
And when I’m incomplete
Just one request from me
God take my heart forever, it’s Yours
Make me Your masterpiece
[Verse 3: Lecrae]
Uh, now you know that you’re a masterpiece
You probably feel like a catastrophe
You in the mirror everyday saying “ugh” like Master P
Ain’t really how it have to be
Now hold up (listen)
You acting totally different
You got a whole new position
You are the Ronnie Bobby Ricky whole New Edition
You think I’m kidding but hold up a minute
Don’t compare yourself with none of them
You one of one ain’t no synonym
A Master Artist take a mess and make a masterpiece
And look at you, you been a gem (facts)
Shinin’
[Outro]
God take my heart forever, it’s Yours
Make me Your masterpiece
Oh oh
Make me Your
Your masterpiece Like a symphony, hey
You know how to make all things work together
Crazy how mistakes can be miracles in disguise
[Chorus: Tori Kelly]
That’s why tonight I pray
Don’t take your love away
Forever in your embrace
Without You I’m like a storm with no end
Tossed by the wind and sea
And when I’m incomplete
Just one request from me
God take my heart forever, it’s Yours
Make me Your masterpiece
[Verse 2: Tori Kelly]
When you look at me
Do I make you smile at what your creating? When my life is not a melody in the morning
And I feel off key, yeah
Do you still believe in me? When you look at me
Do you see a work of art in the making? Sketch of what I’ll be
I wonder what you see in me
Like what do you think? [Intro: Choir & Tori Kelly]
Ooh
It’s so crazy to me
Ooh
How mistakes can be
Ooh
A blessing in disguise
Ooh
Lord, I’m so glad You’re making me
A masterpiece
Masterpiece (oh Lord)
[Verse 1: Tori Kelly & Kirk Franklin]
Hit me!



Wale – Dummies Lyrics

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Life could be easy but it’s never simple
And it take a real live real nigga to tell the difference
Uh, what do it take be a gangsta? Please
I’m ’bout to embarrass niggas, I feel that have carried me
This industry very cold but it look to you very sweet
Put niggas on big stages put niggas in little beefs
You put too much faith in it, it puts you in therapy
[Chorus]
These niggas be hatin’ on the low
I just play it cool and confident, they would never know
My intelligence is the weapon I use on ’em first
It take a smart man to the play the fool and the rules don’t reverse, dummy
[Outro]
Wit’cho dumbass, boy
Wit’cho mother fuckin’ dumbass
They can continue to undermine while we continue to be over paid
Whether you like it or not, we will not stop
As the soul of our ancestors won’t allow us to inflict fear
But rather turn fear into fire
Olu is the three manifestations of a supreme God
Olu is King, you in the presence of Olu
Olu (Olu) It’s deeper than y’all beefin’, them people be out for us
If we killin’ our people then we become [?], yeah
Excuse I got too deep
I just signed a contract and now my conscience only think free
And you can save your props for somebody that care what you think
I been skatin’ a while, why you try to Kerrigan? ‘Cause young boys on opioids never felt much, yuh
They chasin’ money ’til they taste blood
Now [?] you owe ’em a kid dead ’cause y’all ain’t think enough
Now the city is prayin’, postin’ her picture up
And every time I see ’em, I shed a tear and get really numb
‘Cause y’all don’t want me to rumble, y’all don’t wanna squash it
And now we here, it’s two parents buryin’ their only daughter, uh
How could you kill a child when one of the codes of the streets was keepin’ ’em from that violence? [Intro]
We in a different time now, bro
Man, we all gotta do our part
One of the most valuable things you can offer is your words
We gotta feed the old, the young and everybody in between
(woooooooooooooo!)
[Chorus]
These niggas be hatin’ on the low
I just play it cool and confident, they would never know
My intelligence is the weapon I use on ’em first
It take a smart man to the play the fool and the rules don’t reverse, mmh
[Verse 1]
Dummies could never play me (never)
One of the best of my generation but media hate me
Nigga we grew up on Weezy and Baby, Lupe and Jay-Z
That mean I shoot you, say miss, excuse me
Get her in tune and off The Cool, kick push to your old lady, yeah (heh)
Abi, don’t call ’em what they isn’t
They move the goal post for certain niggas, they not official
I know some snorters and sugar daddies, that’s politicians
I know some corner boys that could die tryin’ pay tuition
Now is you mad ’cause my wallet, my woman, or complexion?