Artist : 2 CHAINZ
Album : Based On A T.R.U. Story
[Intro:]
I told them, get on my level
Bitch, you could get on this shovel
Coke prices high, than which was if a Tony Montana
I just got me a bezel
My slippers is clean
All I wear Tru Religion
I paid a grip for them jeans
I got a lust for the cream
I need a money machine
I need a money machine
I need a money machine
I see you doing your thing, but it ain't nothing to me
So when you looking at me, I give you something to see

[Verse 1:]
I say I'm incredible, most legible
Schedule ain't, but I can make your girl flexible, edible
Put her top and call it putting her on my pedestal
You would never know, unless you worked at the bank
Camel toe, look like steak
And your boy look like grate
2 gun bang
And I'm so fly I can sue an airplane
You can tell your girl here, because a cab came
And I keep it 100, I don't need no spare change
Some do it for the fame, some do it for the fortune
Fortunately I'm famous, 26's wheel of fortune
And I been riding foreign since the fucking introduction

[Hook:]
I see you doing your thing, it ain't got nothing to me
So when you looking at me, I give you something to see
I see you doing your thing, it ain't got nothing to me
So when you looking at me, I give you something to see
I need a money machine
I see you doing your thing, it ain't got nothing to me
So when you looking at me, I give you something to see

[Verse 2:]
Yo it's my time to shine, so I'm checking my Rollie
A bet with the Lakers, I bought a necklace off Kobe
I be fucking your girl, I was texting her only
I told her, "I'd like your legs better if they was open"
Ever since the beginning, niggas knew I was focused
Strip club tour started Magic, ended at Strokers
I'm a fucking example of a fucking example
Hit her from the back, nigga, that's a fucking example
I came up on Luke Campbell, I'm so sick I need Campbells
If you know I'm showing up, I hope you come with your camera
Got the city on swole with my Louis bandana
My car is shitting on niggas, I should ride with a Pamper

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
I give you something to see when you are looking this way
If you approaching with the drama, then we approach with the K
And when you look in my eyes all you see is the pain
On medication, I can drink 200 a day
When you hot in the A, you get a spot in the A
It's so big that shit look like a spot in the A
These niggas jogging in place and they standing in line
Till somebody rhyme bout beating me, then they start dancing in line
And if swag was a crime, I'd be doing life plus 30
With my ice on early, in all gold knight sterling
Try to cook a brick off a George Foreman
Take a girl, it'll start spoiling
Living room floor look like a nigga going bowling

[Hook]

[Outro:]
I say it's my time to get it, my time to shine
I need a hustling trophy, it's my kind of grind
It's my time to get it, my time to shine
I need a hustling trophy, it's my kind of grind, bitch

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Artist : 2 CHAINZ
Album : Based On A T.R.U. Story
[Intro: Mike Posner]
Girl I'm on that clean shit, you already know
You ain't never seen this, I'm ready to go
I got em saying, I, I, I, I, I, I
I know I've been away
But I, I, I, I, I, I
I'm in your city today

[Hook: Mike Posner]
I know you love me
And I know you're down
Cause we always end up fucking Every time I'm in town
Every time I'm in town (Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh)
Every time I'm in town (Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh)

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Baby I just landed, you gon pick me up
Heard you like to squirt, I might lick it up
Conspicuous, I speed it up
And I slow it down like I'm on Robitussin
I'm known for crushing, your know for blushing
Oh what was that
You blowing kisses, I throw em back, pull into that culdesac
Back then no chauffeur, back seat like a sofa
One leg on my shoulder, one leg and it's over

[Hook: Mike Posner]

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Met her once and you missed me, girl you crazy
No makeup on, your still pretty lady
And you beautiful, inside and outside
I don't know if I should buy my wife a house, or make you my house wife
You call me, I come through
You pass out, I come too
Dippin it like fondue, spinach dip, cheese stick
Appetizers, entrees, it's you in that lingerie
As far as race, youse first place, I'm only on time for one date

[Hook: Mike Posner]

[Outro: Mike Posner]
Girl I'm on that clean shit, you already know
You ain't never seen this, I'm ready to go
I got em saying, I, I, I, I, I, I
I know I've been away
But I, I, I, I, I, I
I'm in your city today

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Artist : 2 CHAINZ
Album : Based On A T.R.U. Story
[Intro: John Legend]
My ghetto dreams always turn to ghetto nightmares

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
At night I can't sleep, I toss and turn
Candlesticks in the dark
I was whippin' it hard
I was gettin' the broads that like "who the hell is that"
I Was Dealing Sap
You Looking at a Nigga That Drove To Hell And Back
Charismatic I Was Raised By An Addict With Money In The Attic
Got Goons While You At It At This Present Time I'm Out Of My Mind And That's A Habit
Still Got Them Waiting In Line They Gotta Have

[Hook: John Legend]
Last Night Was The First Night I Got Sleep
Tossing And Turning For Two Or Three Weeks
My Nightmares Are Triggered By Bad Memories
Lord, Send Me An Angel Right Now While I'm Having Ghetto Dreams

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Cold sweats listenin' to the old sweat
One, two that's a ho check
Now for real, nigga this a whole check
Just bossin' around, polo sweats
Used to dream about a bigger couch
Woke up in a bigger house, c'mon
Commas in my bank account
So much money I had to let the banker count

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Scarface]
It's like the world stand still
Yesterday your little man got killed
And all he ever wanted was a bank roll
But he died too young kuz the game cold
Most niggas ain't know or they just think slow
Once you get in you gotta leave but you can't though
Does freedom make a motherfucker evil
To the point down your ass when he see you
Let's take that needle, fill it with poison
Inject the ghetto with the drug, paranoia
Got you lookin' at your homeboy sideways
Ain't no honor among thieves?
They tell me crime pays, but I don't think so
Because every criminal I know is in the clink, yo
A nigga in the game right now
Must be working for them people cause that shit played out

[Outro: John Legend]
I lay awake in my four corner room with the candles

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Artist : 2 CHAINZ
Album : Based On A T.R.U. Story
[Hook:]
What we doin'?
What we doin'?
What we doin'?
What we doin'?
Gettin' to it
Gettin' to it
Gettin' to it
Gettin' to it
What we doin'? What ya doin?
What we doin'? What ya doin?
What we doin'? What ya doin?
What we doin'?
Gettin' to it
Gettin' to it
Gettin' to it
Gettin' to it

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
I am gettin' to the money
Crocodile dundee
VIP at the bank, I can go on Sunday
At the strip club, two girls in front of me
Bend over hut one, hut two, hut three
Polo on my drawers, Polo on my shirt
Polo on your bra bitch, that Polo, Polo, Polo
Every time you see me takin' photo after photo
At the red light nigga photo after photo
Stretch to impress, snow on my chest
I don't like her if she got a 'fro between her legs
I'm a real nigga, and bitches like real
So you is what I ain't and it is what it is

[Hook]

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Woah kemosabe, smokin' is my hobby
Woah kemosabe, big ballin' is my hobby
Woah kemosabe, I'm matter in the lobby
Then I took her to my room and I got that sloppy toppy
No matter what I'm doing, no matter where I'm going
I am so far ahead I'll see you niggas in the morning
Two chains on my first chain started cloning
If I die tonight I got a bank roll on me
Versace, cheese on my broccoli
Gold rollie on all you watchin' all my watches
Stretchin' out like pilates
Wash it in my condo, suicide doors
Rest in peace to my car door

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Cap.1]
Look, I am gettin' to that paper ma I'll see you later
Let the top back all you see is gator
Bad bitch with me got my name on her
She got the five purse pussy got the change on her
All I do is fuckin' rap and rap and fuck some groupies
Fuck her with the camera rollin' make a fuckin' movie
Everywhere I go I'm strapped got that fuckin' tooly
Shout out to all my niggas in the hood, every city that I roll I'm gucci
Whole team with me, [?] spinnin', two liter sprite, OZs in it
Double cuppin' then double up got another chick she want to come for lunch
Got a best friend I made her roll up the blunts, don't do that check and let the ho get choosin'
South side nigga, ho we coolin'

[Hook]

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Artist : 2 CHAINZ
Album : Based On A T.R.U. Story
[Hook: Chris Brown]
Lights out, countdown
Want you to take it off, right now
This the countdown
About to where you out
Just wanna get up in like, yeah
Lights out, countdown
Want you to take it off, right now
This the countdown
About to where you out

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Lights out, take your shirt off
My phone ringing for some work, bird call
Then I take your girl, and swerve off
Drop it in, load off
Facial expression, it started off with a text and
The texting ended up special
And now you next to a blessing
It's me, especially when I'm looking in your direction
If love is a drug then I'm arrested for your possestion

[Hook]

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
24/7, 365 on them inner thighs
I memorize what I did when I'm inside
That in and out, that up and down
That side to side
I spray paint them walls, I vandalize
Crab legs by candle light
I break'em open, like I break you open
Break you off, countdown, I'm taking off
You a hard worker baby, knew you shouldn't date a boss
5-4-3-2-1, I'm taking off
Gone

[Hook]

[Bridge: Chris Brown]
Please don't make it easy
Cause I'm a want you
All night
And you got something to teach me
And baby when I get it, I'm a get in it
And make love, love

[Hook]

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Artist : 2 CHAINZ
Album : Based On A T.R.U. Story
[Intro: 2 Chainz]
Whip cold, get dough, different flows
I killed the last beat, I'm out on parole
You know the code, point scene, money gone
You know what I'm on, pass the styrofoam

[Hook:]
Oh I feel good, oh I feel good
Oh I feel good, oh I feel good
Oh I feel good, oh I feel good
Oh I feel good, oh I feel good

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Hey, motivated, woke up like I'm gonna make it
I had a dream I seen Serena playin' tennis naked
Formulate a plot, conversate with Glocks
Bang bang motherfucker this is gun talk
I got a fresh pair step and get fresh air
Yves St. Laurent spring collect wear, yeah
And I've been on my paper route
A lot of zeros in my motherfuckin' bank account

[Hook]

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
One of a kind, Bond Number Nine
Powder on my chest, diamonds on my neck
I drop the work and make it back flip
I'm a walking poster child for Saks Fifth
In the catalog where it say next year
Put my order in this is Corvette gear
In the T top with her knees cocked
I'm so motherfuckin' high nigga tree top

[Hook]

[Verse 3: 2 Chainz]
I feel good, laid back, feet up
I know my money low, I just re'd up
Got my car, no keys but
Left the Gucci store, all G'd up
Yeah, on to the next one
If you see smoke, that's our section
If you see ho's, that's our selection
At the strip club during a recession

[Hook]

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Artist : KARL WOLF
Album : Finally Free
Can I go crazy for you
And you go crazy on me
And I go crazy for you
Now tell me why, why, can we go crazy

We only got one life to live so we should live it
And I don't wanna look back and wonder what we could of been
And this feeling's taken over, you should keep it
We might never have this moment again

So let's go crazy like you threw a million dollars in the fire
So crazy like she's ready to go
Take my hand right now let's dance

Can I go crazy for you
And you go crazy on me
And I go crazy for you
Now tell me why, why, can we go crazy

We only got one night to show 'em how we do it
And I ain't worryin' about other people starin' at us
Let's make the most of every single minute
When it's good you could never get enough

So let's go crazy like I traded my bentley for a buick
So crazy like she found real love but then she lose it
Take my hand right now let's dance

Can I go crazy for you
And you go crazy on me
And I go crazy for you
Now tell me why, why, can we go crazy

Can we go crazy
Tell me why, can we go crazy
Tell me why, can we go crazy
Tell me why, can we go crazy

Like you just threw away your iPhone
Like I just let you go home alone
Like you just ran away with me
But right now we can be free because
We are together so just lettin' you know
This feeling won't ever let it go - oh
So Don't be afraid we are losing control
So take my hand right now let's dance

Can I go crazy for you
And you go crazy on me
And I go crazy for you
Now tell me why, why,
Can I go crazy for you
And you go crazy on me
And I go crazy for you
Now tell me why, why, can we go crazy

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Artist : KREAYSHAWN
Album : Somethin' Bout Kreay
[Lil Debbie]
Hey bitch, what's up?
You know what, I'd really like to do that,
But I don't have any fucking money
Like I don't have any fucking money

[Kreayshawn]
Ey bitch, do you really really really wanna go hard?
Go in the crib, steal your stepfather's credit card
And take the car do circles in the parking lot
Scream at the top of our lungs like
La la la la la la la la la la la la
We have to
La la la la la la la la la la

Hey bitch, I see you workin at the mall
At Forever 21 selling tanks and shawls
You wanna quit your job
You need a place to go
Girl run your own show, but don't be on some hoe shit
Bounce with something cute on
I kiss into a fog zone
I be really off
In searching for some water doeeee
What it do, let it go
And go hard
Lemme see you do it, go hard, like real hard

Ey bitch, do you really really really wanna go hard?
Go in the crib, steal your stepfather's credit card
And take the car do circles in the parking lot
Scream at the top of our lungs like
La la la la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la la la
We on the
La la la la la la la la la la
We on the
La la la la la la la la la la
Do it like, do it like, do it like
Let me see you go hard, go hard, go hard

Girl you need that new
Bottles on chill, I got gold chain flu
Little lady on my side
Show me how you ride out
Be a good one and I'll take you to my hideout
Pretty little bitch, dripping like some water though
I be on that strong and coming for that low, low
What I did, let her go
She's back now
She went real hard til she threw her back out

Ey bitch, do you really really really wanna go hard?
Go in the crib, steal your stepfather's credit card
And take the car do circles in the parking lot
Scream at the top of our lungs like
La la la la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
We on the
La la la la la la la la la la
We on the
La la la la la la la la la la

Silly girl, take your jacket off
Get off the floor
Go hard, go hard
Go hard, go hard
Do it like, do it like, do it like
Let me see you go hard, go hard, go hard
Go hard

Ey bitch, do you really really really wanna go hard?
Go in the crib, steal your stepfather's credit card
And take the car do circles in the parking lot
Scream at the top of our lungs like
La la la la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
We on the
La la la la la la la la la la
We on the
La la la la la la la la la la

Do it like, do it like, do it like,
Do it like, do it like, do it like
Let me see you go hard, go hard, go hard
Go hard, go hard, go hard
Do it, do it, do it
Do it like, do it like,
Let me see you go hard, go hard, hard, hard
Go hard
Go hard
Go hard

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Artist : WOLF, KARL
Album : Finally Free
Can I go crazy for you
And you go crazy on me
And I go crazy for you
Now tell me why, why, can we go crazy

We only got one life to live so we should live it
And I don't wanna look back and wonder what we could of been
And this feeling's taken over, you should keep it
We might never have this moment again

So let's go crazy like you threw a million dollars in the fire
So crazy like she's ready to go
Take my hand right now let's dance

Can I go crazy for you
And you go crazy on me
And I go crazy for you
Now tell me why, why, can we go crazy

We only got one night to show 'em how we do it
And I ain't worryin' about other people starin' at us
Let's make the most of every single minute
When it's good you could never get enough

So let's go crazy like I traded my bentley for a buick
So crazy like she found real love but then she lose it
Take my hand right now let's dance

Can I go crazy for you
And you go crazy on me
And I go crazy for you
Now tell me why, why, can we go crazy

Can we go crazy
Tell me why, can we go crazy
Tell me why, can we go crazy
Tell me why, can we go crazy

Like you just threw away your iPhone
Like I just let you go home alone
Like you just ran away with me
But right now we can be free because
We are together so just lettin' you know
This feeling won't ever let it go - oh
So Don't be afraid we are losing control
So take my hand right now let's dance

Can I go crazy for you
And you go crazy on me
And I go crazy for you
Now tell me why, why,
Can I go crazy for you
And you go crazy on me
And I go crazy for you
Now tell me why, why, can we go crazy

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Artist : DEL REY, LANA
Album : Sirens
It was a drive-by Sunday night
Most of us were in bed all right
I turned down the light
Then I heard the sirens
Interrupt the silence

Is this what you wished
To commit a crime?
Is this what you wished
To commit a crime?
Is this what you wished
To commit a crime, commit a crime, commit a crime?

You was a nice guy, really bright
Making money's hard to do right
Guilty was his plight
Now he's in a jail cell
For some thirty years now

Is this what you wished
To be serving time?
Is this what you wished
To be serving time?
Is this what you wished
To be serving time, serving time, serving time?

K's a friend of mine
I think about him as he does time
Miss his white wine
Funny I don't feel free
Even though it's not me

Is this what you wished
To leave me behind?
Is this what you wished
To leave me behind?
Is this what you wished
To leave me behind, me behind, me behind?

Last year they decided
That his time is up and then he got retried
Double homicide
Sent him on to death row
Not to hang around though

Is this what you wished
Did you want to die?
Is this what you wished
Did you want to die?
Is this what you wished
Did you want to die, want to die, want to die?
Did you want to die, want to die, want to die, want to die?
Did you want to die?

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Artist : DEL REY, LANA
Album : Sirens
Another day is over
Another day is done
Now I'm getting closer
To the rising sun

Hey, there, what you doing?
Would you like a little company?
Hey, man, how you doing?
Would you like to sit next to me?

Another day is over
Another day is done
Another night I'm waiting
Waiting for the sun

Hey, there, what you doing?
Would you like a little company?
Hey, man, how you doing?
Would you like to sit next to me?

Well, I don't know, little lady
You're awfully pretty
But I'm a nice man, I live a nice life
I have a nice house, I have a great wife
And I'm tired of making
Decisions without thinking

Another moon is shining
Another evening come
Another hour unwinding
Till the night is done

Hey, man, what you doing?
Would you like a little company?
Hey, there, how are you doing?
Would you like to sit next to me, next to me, next to me?

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Artist : DEL REY, LANA
Album : Sirens
You know it & I know it
I'm gonna be a star
You wont, you wont get me very far
Don't say hello
It's already time to go
Oh the wind is carrying me home
me home me home again

Well you know it & I know it
I'm gonna be a star
You wont, you wont get me very far
You saw life back in the countryside
ahhh ahh ahh

Oh my soul rise up & go beyond, beyond
to what you know

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Artist : DEL REY, LANA
Album : Sirens
My momma wouldn't say you were a nice guy
But you're under forty and you have a job
My momma wouldn't say you was a good boy
But you're making money and you're working hard so

I'm going to take you out, I don't feel like it's wrong
Me and my momma, we don't get along

My momma, she would say your hair was too long
But your hair exactly is what I like the best
And my momma she would say you was a hoodlum
But I don't know no hoodlum and you don't pass the test

I'm going to take you out, I don't feel like it's wrong
Me and my momma, we don't get along

Oh, baby, I'm standing so close, I can't back down
You're smiling and I know, I'm over and done now
I am done now

My momma say that it was wrong to see you
I lie just to meet you, I lie to get in
And my momma she would say that I deceived you
But that's the only way I knew how to begin

So maybe you got your own problems, who doesn't?
I'm crazy, you're addicted, we are all of a sudden

My momma, she would love you like I love you
If she ever met you, if she ever knew
My momma, she would fall right on top of you
If she'd ever saw you, she'd be smitten, too

I'll never take you home, I want you all for my own
Don't let my momma hear your pretty song
I'm going to take you out, I don't feel like it's wrong
Me and my momma, we don't get along

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Artist : DEL REY, LANA
Album : Sirens
Well, there is something about watching a crime
It makes me want to go out and make it all mine
It's something about seeing you fight
It makes me want to go out tonight

I got a bad disease
I got a bad disease
To fall into
Yeah, it's true

There's something about seeing him die
That puts it all into perspective and I
Want to stay home, be left alone
Someone make my mind up so I don't have to decide

I got a bad disease
I got a bad disease
To fall into
Yeah, I do

There's some reason why I can't sit still
Every waking moment I feel so unfulfilled
I try to lie down, but I don't know how
Baby, when I'm sleeping, if it's less like I am dreaming

Oh, my god
I got a bad disease
I got a bad disease
It's got me down
On my knees

There's a fear I have, a feeling real bad
I'm final if I find out that I'm not I'll be sad
I try to cry, to thoughts in the night
Oh, they got me thinking, I'd be happier just drinking

It's not true
And I got a bad disease
I got a bad disease
It's got me down
On my knees
Oh, no
I got a bad disease
Will no one help me please?
Not even you?

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Artist : DEL REY, LANA
Album : Sirens
Little bits and pieces, falling to the corners
Box of broken laces, lined up in an order
I'll do what you tell me, we can have it your way
I'll tell you the future, you tell me your story

I'm going out with a bang
I'm going out with a bang
I'm going out with a bang

Smiles from the stranger, seem to change a day when
You were just about to go and throw your towel in
Lately I've been thinking about making changes
It's been on my mind for some time and I'm anxious

I'm going out with a bang
I'm going out with a bang
I'm going out with a bang

Scowling like the sunshine, set on Sarasota
Happy like a twister over Oklahoma
Clear as Penny Mason lying in a coma
This is our feeling, all my hurt is over

I'm going out with a bang
I'm going out with a bang
I'm going out with a bang

Meet me in the morning, wrap your arms around me
Tell me that it's over, now that you have found me
Walk me to the river, see the willow bowing
Carry me into the water, now we're drowning

We're going out with a bang
We're going out with a bang
We're going out with a bang
We're going to go home again

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Artist : DEL REY, LANA
Album : Sirens
You didn't think about anyone else
You didn't think about any of us
When you left that place
You didn't want to go anywhere else
Nothing could satisfy you till you left
So you went away

Where did you go?
Where are you now?
I ask about
So many of my friends
Oh, about their ends
What about us?
Are we just dust
On the floor again
I thought we were on the mend

You really put me in a quite a position
You got me struggling as a musician
With the song
You like to write about all of your problems
The damning songs because you think it was often
But you're wrong

Why did you go?
I guess I know
Maybe my question is
Why must I come to this?
You talk about
Being strong, yeah
How I want to be
You and your melody

Trying to learn about something important
You keep taking up space, you're annoying
But I love you so
Yeah, you already know
They're trying to teach me about new ways of living
They're trying to teach me about ways of forgiving
But you make it hard
You're such a bad, bad boy

I love you anyway
No matter what what they say
You were not approved
But you are on the moon
I care about
How this turns out
It's just more than I
Heaven know how to fight
I guess I want
Tell me I have to
Tell me I have to
I know you couldn't
I said I know you could
Where are you now?
I ask about

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Artist : DEL REY, LANA
Album : Sirens
Can't put my finger on it
But I know I want it
I'm willing to try another way
That is, if I get by another day
Back and forth, I don't get anywhere
And I've been searching everywhere

And I'll try tonight
Just try tonight
Happy as the moon shine
Sifting in the night time

Cliches find a home inside of him
When he enters all of the lights go dim
He's so sure he's got a tragic lifestyle
And I'm so sure I can make that man smile

And I'll try tonight
Just try tonight
A dark room in the night time
Is how he spends all his time

If he could go on without your help
Then he would do it all by himself
But I don't think he got strength to muster
And he don't got a lot lack of lustre

He'll try tonight
Tonight get higher
He'll try tonight
Tonight I'll get high
But he will, he will, he will, yes, he will

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Artist : DEL REY, LANA
Album : Sirens
You have a right
To live your life
Like no one else does
Like no one else might
If you have visions
Come on and live them out

All you need
Is some peace
While you are here
Just let go
Till you are home, dear

I had a dream
When I was young
I dreamt our lives were
Going to be found
When we were always
Waiting to live

All you need
Is some peace
While you are here
Just let go
I'll be it all, dear

You have the choice
To hear the noise
Or hear the sweet sound
Of your sweet voice
I know I've heard it
I heard it in my sleep

All you need
Is some peace
While you are here
Just let go
Don't say no, dear

Wake up each night
At the same time
Pull up the blind
And look outside
And in the orange light
The fog is rising

This is life
The still night
Peace in the quiet
Happiness
Is the sky

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Artist : DEL REY, LANA
Album : Sirens
What an unusual name you said
What a spectacular redhead
You really seem like a prize to me
And you are so mysterious
When you are not delirious
Oh, what you mean to me

And she said, how do you know me so well
After only one night?
How do I love you, tell me
With all of my might

I'm indebted to you
I'm indebted to you
Always

There's something she doesn't know about
A secret he doesn't show about
A sensitive sign on his arm, oh, my
She got her skeletons as well
Some secrets he knows she'll never tell
People who keep her alone

And she said, how did I know you so well?
Why am I not surprised?
He said, baby, go to hell
And that was the demise, of their love

Don't ever pick up the man
If you don't think he'll understand
Don't ever trust yourself if you
Have a history of being a loving fool

So, that's what she got when she married him
A lifetime promise to carry him
Him and his every second of need

I do not know him so well
Not more than that one night
Do you still love me, oh, tell me
With all of your might?

I'm indebted to you
I'm indebted to you
My love

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Artist : DEL REY, LANA
Album : Sirens
Pretty baby, if you don't like the way that I touch you
Then I won't touch you no more, yeah
Pretty baby, if you don't like the way that I love you
Then throw my love on the floor

My mean daddy, my bad baby, don't you want me?
I don't believe you when you say you want to leave

Darling, honey, if you don't think that you're going to want me
Then, honey, let me know
Listen, honey, I don't want to keep thinking you love me
Just to find out you don't

My mean daddy, my bad baby, don't you want me?
I don't believe you when you say you want to leave

Aren't you going to miss me?
Honey, I'll miss you
I just want to kiss you
Tonight

Pretty baby, if you don't like the way that I hold you
Then, honey, let me go
Pretty baby, if you don't like the way that I told you
Then, baby, tell me so

My mean daddy, my bad baby, don't you want me?
I don't believe you when you say you want to leave

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Artist : DEL REY, LANA
Album : Sirens
Do you think I'm crazy
For considering aviation?
I'm the fan of flying
Want to do it for the nation
'Cause I have nothing else to do
This summer but committed to you
Have a big degree in philosophy
But I don't know what I want to be

So I'm going into aviation, yeah, mom
I'm going into aviation, yeah, dad
Going into aviation
I'm going into aviation

Do you think I'm crazy
'Cause I'm up and leaving, baby
Well, I ain't got nobody
And I ain't got no money, baby, yeah
I feel high as I might tonight
So lean back and enjoy the flight
And the weather is clear, yeah, nobody is near
The future is not here

So I'm going into aviation, yeah, mom
I'm going into aviation, yeah, dad
Going into aviation
I'm going into aviation

Do you think I'm crazy
'Cause I'm going to Pensacola
Where nobody knows me
Where someone could just start over
I'll be all right in a month or two
'Cause it's warm there in the winter, too
Think New York is great, I really like the state
But it's time to be on my way

I'm going into aviation, yeah, mom
I'm going into aviation, yeah, dad
I'm going to take a vacation, yeah, man
Fly fighter jets all over the nation
Fly fighter jets all over the nation

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Artist : DEL REY, LANA
Album : Sirens
Snow is coming down like rain
I'm at it myself again
A little tired, even more confused
Come on, baby, don't be shy
You can say what make you high
I'll see the way you'll be lying, be abused

I don't need anybody when I'm down
I don't really find it hard to get around
I'll find my own way back to town
Oh, no, you tell me how I need to be
That ain't up to anybody else but me
I don't care what you think

Breathing, getting fire to them
Now I'll start my worrying
When will I learn that there ain’t nothing I can do
Jesus was a dying man
If he can't do it, no one can
When will you learn that we ain't nothing without you

We don't need anybody when we're down
We don't really find it hard to get around
We'll find our own way back to town
Oh, no, you tell me how I need to be
That ain't up to anybody else but me
We don't, we don't care what you think

I don't need anybody when I'm down
I don't really find it hard to get around
I'll find my own way back to town
Oh, no, you tell me how I need to be
That ain't up to anybody else but me
And I don't care what you think

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Artist : DEL REY, LANA
Album : Sirens
You have this way of making me
Say the opposite of everything I mean
I kiss you, I hug you
But I could not feel less connected from you

I know I wanted all this in the beginning, I really tried
I know I caught you at a not-so-happy time of your life
My dreams are bigger than your junkie pride

I don't quite fit the part of
She who loses everything and falls into insanity
The sunbeams mean nothing
If you can't find the light shining in one thing

I know I wanted all this in the beginning, I really tried
I know I caught you at a not-so-happy time of your life
My dreams are bigger than your junkie pride

It's fine if you're hateful
As long as all in all you remain grateful

It made me nervous to know you didn't like me, I really tried
The way I'm feeling in this moment, it can't last my whole life
My dreams are bigger than your junkie pride

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Artist : DEL REY, LANA
Album : Sirens
Met you in front of the diner and you had blue hair
You were so nice
You were from L.A. but you were all there
You were all right

So many people say that they have it together
But I think you're a nice guy
And I think we could be birds of a feather

Met you in front of a diner and you were so sweet
Made my heart beat, oh, my, my, my, my, my
I met you with your mother and she had green shoes
She was so cool, it was fine, fine, fine, fine, fine

So many people say that they have it together
But I think you're a nice guy
And I think we could be birds of a feather
Oh, feather, oh, birds

You were sorting pictures and you gave me one
Of a nun who was playing the drums
She was crazy, her name was Katie
I think you're so fun

So many people say that they have it together
But I think you're a nice guy
And I think we could be birds of a feather

You don't think I'm that strange, you're so weird
That's 'cause you're so queer
But who's not these days?
You wear purple socks and you still like Purple Haze

So many people think that you have it together
But they don't see you crying in the shower
Bet I can make you better
'Cause you make me better
Yeah, you make me better
Yeah, you make me better

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Artist : LANA DEL REY
Album : Sirens
It was a drive-by Sunday night
Most of us were in bed all right
I turned down the light
Then I heard the sirens
Interrupt the silence

Is this what you wished
To commit a crime?
Is this what you wished
To commit a crime?
Is this what you wished
To commit a crime, commit a crime, commit a crime?

You was a nice guy, really bright
Making money's hard to do right
Guilty was his plight
Now he's in a jail cell
For some thirty years now

Is this what you wished
To be serving time?
Is this what you wished
To be serving time?
Is this what you wished
To be serving time, serving time, serving time?

K's a friend of mine
I think about him as he does time
Miss his white wine
Funny I don't feel free
Even though it's not me

Is this what you wished
To leave me behind?
Is this what you wished
To leave me behind?
Is this what you wished
To leave me behind, me behind, me behind?

Last year they decided
That his time is up and then he got retried
Double homicide
Sent him on to death row
Not to hang around though

Is this what you wished
Did you want to die?
Is this what you wished
Did you want to die?
Is this what you wished
Did you want to die, want to die, want to die?
Did you want to die, want to die, want to die, want to die?
Did you want to die?

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Artist : LANA DEL REY
Album : Sirens
Another day is over
Another day is done
Now I'm getting closer
To the rising sun

Hey, there, what you doing?
Would you like a little company?
Hey, man, how you doing?
Would you like to sit next to me?

Another day is over
Another day is done
Another night I'm waiting
Waiting for the sun

Hey, there, what you doing?
Would you like a little company?
Hey, man, how you doing?
Would you like to sit next to me?

Well, I don't know, little lady
You're awfully pretty
But I'm a nice man, I live a nice life
I have a nice house, I have a great wife
And I'm tired of making
Decisions without thinking

Another moon is shining
Another evening come
Another hour unwinding
Till the night is done

Hey, man, what you doing?
Would you like a little company?
Hey, there, how are you doing?
Would you like to sit next to me, next to me, next to me?

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Artist : LANA DEL REY
Album : Sirens
You know it & I know it
I'm gonna be a star
You wont, you wont get me very far
Don't say hello
It's already time to go
Oh the wind is carrying me home
me home me home again

Well you know it & I know it
I'm gonna be a star
You wont, you wont get me very far
You saw life back in the countryside
ahhh ahh ahh

Oh my soul rise up & go beyond, beyond
to what you know

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Artist : LANA DEL REY
Album : Sirens
My momma wouldn't say you were a nice guy
But you're under forty and you have a job
My momma wouldn't say you was a good boy
But you're making money and you're working hard so

I'm going to take you out, I don't feel like it's wrong
Me and my momma, we don't get along

My momma, she would say your hair was too long
But your hair exactly is what I like the best
And my momma she would say you was a hoodlum
But I don't know no hoodlum and you don't pass the test

I'm going to take you out, I don't feel like it's wrong
Me and my momma, we don't get along

Oh, baby, I'm standing so close, I can't back down
You're smiling and I know, I'm over and done now
I am done now

My momma say that it was wrong to see you
I lie just to meet you, I lie to get in
And my momma she would say that I deceived you
But that's the only way I knew how to begin

So maybe you got your own problems, who doesn't?
I'm crazy, you're addicted, we are all of a sudden

My momma, she would love you like I love you
If she ever met you, if she ever knew
My momma, she would fall right on top of you
If she'd ever saw you, she'd be smitten, too

I'll never take you home, I want you all for my own
Don't let my momma hear your pretty song
I'm going to take you out, I don't feel like it's wrong
Me and my momma, we don't get along

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Artist : LANA DEL REY
Album : Sirens
Well, there is something about watching a crime
It makes me want to go out and make it all mine
It's something about seeing you fight
It makes me want to go out tonight

I got a bad disease
I got a bad disease
To fall into
Yeah, it's true

There's something about seeing him die
That puts it all into perspective and I
Want to stay home, be left alone
Someone make my mind up so I don't have to decide

I got a bad disease
I got a bad disease
To fall into
Yeah, I do

There's some reason why I can't sit still
Every waking moment I feel so unfulfilled
I try to lie down, but I don't know how
Baby, when I'm sleeping, if it's less like I am dreaming

Oh, my god
I got a bad disease
I got a bad disease
It's got me down
On my knees

There's a fear I have, a feeling real bad
I'm final if I find out that I'm not I'll be sad
I try to cry, to thoughts in the night
Oh, they got me thinking, I'd be happier just drinking

It's not true
And I got a bad disease
I got a bad disease
It's got me down
On my knees
Oh, no
I got a bad disease
Will no one help me please?
Not even you?

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Artist : LANA DEL REY
Album : Sirens
Little bits and pieces, falling to the corners
Box of broken laces, lined up in an order
I'll do what you tell me, we can have it your way
I'll tell you the future, you tell me your story

I'm going out with a bang
I'm going out with a bang
I'm going out with a bang

Smiles from the stranger, seem to change a day when
You were just about to go and throw your towel in
Lately I've been thinking about making changes
It's been on my mind for some time and I'm anxious

I'm going out with a bang
I'm going out with a bang
I'm going out with a bang

Scowling like the sunshine, set on Sarasota
Happy like a twister over Oklahoma
Clear as Penny Mason lying in a coma
This is our feeling, all my hurt is over

I'm going out with a bang
I'm going out with a bang
I'm going out with a bang

Meet me in the morning, wrap your arms around me
Tell me that it's over, now that you have found me
Walk me to the river, see the willow bowing
Carry me into the water, now we're drowning

We're going out with a bang
We're going out with a bang
We're going out with a bang
We're going to go home again

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Artist : LANA DEL REY
Album : Sirens
You didn't think about anyone else
You didn't think about any of us
When you left that place
You didn't want to go anywhere else
Nothing could satisfy you till you left
So you went away

Where did you go?
Where are you now?
I ask about
So many of my friends
Oh, about their ends
What about us?
Are we just dust
On the floor again
I thought we were on the mend

You really put me in a quite a position
You got me struggling as a musician
With the song
You like to write about all of your problems
The damning songs because you think it was often
But you're wrong

Why did you go?
I guess I know
Maybe my question is
Why must I come to this?
You talk about
Being strong, yeah
How I want to be
You and your melody

Trying to learn about something important
You keep taking up space, you're annoying
But I love you so
Yeah, you already know
They're trying to teach me about new ways of living
They're trying to teach me about ways of forgiving
But you make it hard
You're such a bad, bad boy

I love you anyway
No matter what what they say
You were not approved
But you are on the moon
I care about
How this turns out
It's just more than I
Heaven know how to fight
I guess I want
Tell me I have to
Tell me I have to
I know you couldn't
I said I know you could
Where are you now?
I ask about

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Artist : LANA DEL REY
Album : Sirens
Can't put my finger on it
But I know I want it
I'm willing to try another way
That is, if I get by another day
Back and forth, I don't get anywhere
And I've been searching everywhere

And I'll try tonight
Just try tonight
Happy as the moon shine
Sifting in the night time

Cliches find a home inside of him
When he enters all of the lights go dim
He's so sure he's got a tragic lifestyle
And I'm so sure I can make that man smile

And I'll try tonight
Just try tonight
A dark room in the night time
Is how he spends all his time

If he could go on without your help
Then he would do it all by himself
But I don't think he got strength to muster
And he don't got a lot lack of lustre

He'll try tonight
Tonight get higher
He'll try tonight
Tonight I'll get high
But he will, he will, he will, yes, he will

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Artist : LANA DEL REY
Album : Sirens
You have a right
To live your life
Like no one else does
Like no one else might
If you have visions
Come on and live them out

All you need
Is some peace
While you are here
Just let go
Till you are home, dear

I had a dream
When I was young
I dreamt our lives were
Going to be found
When we were always
Waiting to live

All you need
Is some peace
While you are here
Just let go
I'll be it all, dear

You have the choice
To hear the noise
Or hear the sweet sound
Of your sweet voice
I know I've heard it
I heard it in my sleep

All you need
Is some peace
While you are here
Just let go
Don't say no, dear

Wake up each night
At the same time
Pull up the blind
And look outside
And in the orange light
The fog is rising

This is life
The still night
Peace in the quiet
Happiness
Is the sky

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Artist : LANA DEL REY
Album : Sirens
What an unusual name you said
What a spectacular redhead
You really seem like a prize to me
And you are so mysterious
When you are not delirious
Oh, what you mean to me

And she said, how do you know me so well
After only one night?
How do I love you, tell me
With all of my might

I'm indebted to you
I'm indebted to you
Always

There's something she doesn't know about
A secret he doesn't show about
A sensitive sign on his arm, oh, my
She got her skeletons as well
Some secrets he knows she'll never tell
People who keep her alone

And she said, how did I know you so well?
Why am I not surprised?
He said, baby, go to hell
And that was the demise, of their love

Don't ever pick up the man
If you don't think he'll understand
Don't ever trust yourself if you
Have a history of being a loving fool

So, that's what she got when she married him
A lifetime promise to carry him
Him and his every second of need

I do not know him so well
Not more than that one night
Do you still love me, oh, tell me
With all of your might?

I'm indebted to you
I'm indebted to you
My love

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Artist : LANA DEL REY
Album : Sirens
Pretty baby, if you don't like the way that I touch you
Then I won't touch you no more, yeah
Pretty baby, if you don't like the way that I love you
Then throw my love on the floor

My mean daddy, my bad baby, don't you want me?
I don't believe you when you say you want to leave

Darling, honey, if you don't think that you're going to want me
Then, honey, let me know
Listen, honey, I don't want to keep thinking you love me
Just to find out you don't

My mean daddy, my bad baby, don't you want me?
I don't believe you when you say you want to leave

Aren't you going to miss me?
Honey, I'll miss you
I just want to kiss you
Tonight

Pretty baby, if you don't like the way that I hold you
Then, honey, let me go
Pretty baby, if you don't like the way that I told you
Then, baby, tell me so

My mean daddy, my bad baby, don't you want me?
I don't believe you when you say you want to leave

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Artist : LANA DEL REY
Album : Sirens
Do you think I'm crazy
For considering aviation?
I'm the fan of flying
Want to do it for the nation
'Cause I have nothing else to do
This summer but committed to you
Have a big degree in philosophy
But I don't know what I want to be

So I'm going into aviation, yeah, mom
I'm going into aviation, yeah, dad
Going into aviation
I'm going into aviation

Do you think I'm crazy
'Cause I'm up and leaving, baby
Well, I ain't got nobody
And I ain't got no money, baby, yeah
I feel high as I might tonight
So lean back and enjoy the flight
And the weather is clear, yeah, nobody is near
The future is not here

So I'm going into aviation, yeah, mom
I'm going into aviation, yeah, dad
Going into aviation
I'm going into aviation

Do you think I'm crazy
'Cause I'm going to Pensacola
Where nobody knows me
Where someone could just start over
I'll be all right in a month or two
'Cause it's warm there in the winter, too
Think New York is great, I really like the state
But it's time to be on my way

I'm going into aviation, yeah, mom
I'm going into aviation, yeah, dad
I'm going to take a vacation, yeah, man
Fly fighter jets all over the nation
Fly fighter jets all over the nation

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Artist : LANA DEL REY
Album : Sirens
Snow is coming down like rain
I'm at it myself again
A little tired, even more confused
Come on, baby, don't be shy
You can say what make you high
I'll see the way you'll be lying, be abused

I don't need anybody when I'm down
I don't really find it hard to get around
I'll find my own way back to town
Oh, no, you tell me how I need to be
That ain't up to anybody else but me
I don't care what you think

Breathing, getting fire to them
Now I'll start my worrying
When will I learn that there ain’t nothing I can do
Jesus was a dying man
If he can't do it, no one can
When will you learn that we ain't nothing without you

We don't need anybody when we're down
We don't really find it hard to get around
We'll find our own way back to town
Oh, no, you tell me how I need to be
That ain't up to anybody else but me
We don't, we don't care what you think

I don't need anybody when I'm down
I don't really find it hard to get around
I'll find my own way back to town
Oh, no, you tell me how I need to be
That ain't up to anybody else but me
And I don't care what you think

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Artist : LANA DEL REY
Album : Sirens
You have this way of making me
Say the opposite of everything I mean
I kiss you, I hug you
But I could not feel less connected from you

I know I wanted all this in the beginning, I really tried
I know I caught you at a not-so-happy time of your life
My dreams are bigger than your junkie pride

I don't quite fit the part of
She who loses everything and falls into insanity
The sunbeams mean nothing
If you can't find the light shining in one thing

I know I wanted all this in the beginning, I really tried
I know I caught you at a not-so-happy time of your life
My dreams are bigger than your junkie pride

It's fine if you're hateful
As long as all in all you remain grateful

It made me nervous to know you didn't like me, I really tried
The way I'm feeling in this moment, it can't last my whole life
My dreams are bigger than your junkie pride

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Artist : LANA DEL REY
Album : Sirens
Met you in front of the diner and you had blue hair
You were so nice
You were from L.A. but you were all there
You were all right

So many people say that they have it together
But I think you're a nice guy
And I think we could be birds of a feather

Met you in front of a diner and you were so sweet
Made my heart beat, oh, my, my, my, my, my
I met you with your mother and she had green shoes
She was so cool, it was fine, fine, fine, fine, fine

So many people say that they have it together
But I think you're a nice guy
And I think we could be birds of a feather
Oh, feather, oh, birds

You were sorting pictures and you gave me one
Of a nun who was playing the drums
She was crazy, her name was Katie
I think you're so fun

So many people say that they have it together
But I think you're a nice guy
And I think we could be birds of a feather

You don't think I'm that strange, you're so weird
That's 'cause you're so queer
But who's not these days?
You wear purple socks and you still like Purple Haze

So many people think that you have it together
But they don't see you crying in the shower
Bet I can make you better
'Cause you make me better
Yeah, you make me better
Yeah, you make me better

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Artist : JIMMY CLIFF
Album : Rebirth
Blessed Love to all the World
Blessed Love to Everyone in all the World

Blessed Love and Salutation
Blessed Love and Appreciation
Blessed Love and Salutation
Blessed Love and Appreciation

Bless up with this greeting:
Blessed Love
Bless up at every meeting
Blessed Love
Bless up with thanksgiving
Blessed Love
Bless up for your leaving

Blessed Love and Salutation
Blessed Love and Appreciation
Blessed Love and Salutation
Blessed Love and Celebration

Bless up all the Mothers
Blessed Love
Bless up all the Fathers
Blessed Love
Bless up all the Youth
Blessed Love
Bless up with the Truth

Even in your home
Blessed Love
Wherever you may roam
Blessed Love
Out in the street
Blessed Love
Everyone you meet

Blessed Love and Salutation
Blessed Love and Appreciation
Blessed Love and Salutation
Blessed Love and Celebration

Blessed Love
Blessed Love
Blessed Love
Blessed Love

In North and South America
Blessed Love
In Europe and Asia
Blessed Love
In Africa, Australia
Blessed Love
Caribbean, Jamaica

To all the folks in Gaza
Blessed Love
To everyone in...
Blessed Love
Bless up with respect
Blessed Love
Bless up without regret

Blessed Love and Salutation
Blessed Love and Appreciation
Blessed Love
Blessed Love to all nations

Blessed Love
Blessed Love
Blessed Love
Blessed Love

Bless up all the Youths
Blessed Love
Love is what I bring
Blessed Love
Love is what I sing
Blessed Love
Bless up all the gangs
Blessed Love
Up town,
Blessed Love
Round town,
Blessed Love
Down town,
Blessed Love
Across town
Blessed Love

Blessed Love to One and All
Blessed Love
As it was in the beginning
Blessed Love
So it is in this time
Blessed Love
and for evermore

Blessed Love
Blessed Love
Blessed Love
Blessed Love

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Artist : JIMMY CLIFF
Album : Rebirth
The Lion say," I am King and I reign."
The Lion say," I am King in this range."
"No more kings must be in this backyard,"
The Lion say," I am King and I reign."

Elephant say, "I am King cause I'm strong."
The Giraffe say, "I am King cause my neck is long."
"There's no doubt that you are all wrong,"
The Lion say, "I am King cause I'm double strong."

"I'm King of Kings and Lord of Lords in this land
No more back talk, Any of you,
Cause I'm King
From the beginning, I came as King,"
The Lion say," I am King and I reign."

"I'm King of Kings and Lord of Lords in this land>
No more back talk, Any of you,
Cause I'm King
From the beginning, I came as Prophet, Priest and King,"
The Lion say," I am King and I reign."
The Lion say," I am King and I reign."

"King of Kings and Lord of Lords, I reign in this land,"
The Lion say," I am King and I reign."
"That is I", the Lion say, "I am King"

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Artist : MARINA & THE DIAMONDS
Album : Electra Heart
[Verse 1]
Rule number one, is that you gotta have fun,
But baby when you're done, you gotta be the first to run
Rule number two, just don't get attached to,
Somebody you could lose
So le-let me tell you

[Chorus]
This is how to be a heartbreaker
Boys they like a little danger
We'll get him falling for a stranger, a player
Singing I lo-lo-love you

How to be a heartbreaker
Boys they like the look of danger
We'll get him falling for a stranger, a player
Singing I lo-lo-love you
At least I think I do!

Cause I lo-lo-lo-love you.

[Verse 2]
Rule number three, wear your heart on your cheek
But never on your sleeve, unless you wanna taste defeat
Rule number four, gotta be looking pure
Kiss him goodbye at the door and leave him wanting more-more

[Chorus]
This is how to be a heartbreaker
Boys they like a little danger
We'll get him falling for a stranger, a player
Singing I lo-lo-love you

How to be a heartbreaker
Boys they like the look of danger
We'll get him falling for a stranger, a player
Singing I lo-lo-love you
At least I think I do!

Cause I lo-lo-lo-love you.

[Bridge]
Girls, we do, whatever it will take
Cause girls don't want, we don't want our hearts to break
In two, so it's better to be fake
Can't risk losing love again babe.

[Chorus]
This is how to be a heartbreaker
Boys they like a little danger
We'll get him falling for a stranger, a player
Singing I lo-lo-love you

How to be a heartbreaker
Boys they like the look of danger
We'll get him falling for a stranger, a player
Singing I lo-lo-love you

Cause I lo-lo-lo-love you.
At least I think I do!

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Artist : MAYBACH MUSIC GROUP
Album : Self Made Vol. 2
[Intro: Rick Ross]
If Michael Jackson came alive right now
He’d ask you to smoke one for him
So in his honor…
(lights)

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
You niggas Spud Webb, comin’ up short
Think you’re Dee Brown, jump if you want
I put it on my momma and her very last nerve
Ricky made off everything I deserved
The square root of a kilo is me nigga
The square root of a kilo is me nigga
Do the math, I’m a muthafuckin’ G nigga

[Verse 2: Gunplay]
It’s all on me now, as you can see now
I’m gon’ get this money and I will not be denied
Been shittin’ on you fucks a long time, time to pee now
When you finish first they hate you worse, startin’ to see now
I’m at the round table, where your seat at?
Where your plate? where your lobster? where your sea bass?
We ain’t never left, actin’ like we back
You should see us now, taking pictures, acting like we rap
This the circle that’ll murk you, blackout, short circuit
Somebody show them square ass niggas the first exit
This here reserved for soldiers most definite
So watch what you say and where you step more carefully
If I fall in the field and ain’t no more air for me
Pour some on the ground and put one in the air for me
Tell my enemies “fuck ‘em”, they know already but fuck ‘em
Tell ‘em again with a middle finger and a chuckle (hahahaa)
You don’t know now nigga, nope, uh uh
This famous that’ll still throw copper
Cross so heavy crack the tabernacle
Fire the ganja back up
throw some blow in my tobacco
Then crank the Lac up
One match left
This the last turn, Santeria candles in my sanctuary burn
I’ma earn ’til the last court adjourn
‘Til the last gavel drop, we gon’ have it locked
We gon’ have it locked (have it locked)
We gon’ have it locked (have it locked)

[Verse 3: Stalley]
I’m part of the small percentage of niggas who make it out the ghetto
But niggas tried to pull me back cause misery loves company
It’s funny how they come for me when they see me living comfortably
But when I was broke and sleeping on floors they ain’t want nothing from me
My future’s so bright but my past so ugly
And I just try to correct it all but it all still haunts me
Tried to section off the past but it still haunts me
So I accept what got me here, reflecting in this rocking chair
All this space created, all that hard work it got me here
So what I look like, tellin’ a nigga that I should be here
Power to the people so the people shouldn’t live in fear
And I’ll be that raising voice and tell the people treat us fair
Warring in the streets tell them soldiers to meet us there
Out in the open all alone I felt the coldest air
Secluded in my thoughts of fear
No one to talk to, no one there
Not even a voice, not even an ear
No one alive, no one to care
Now I got a power circle, now I’m on a power trip
And they calling me counterfeit cause I ain’t gave a coward shit
Stone me, throw me a pile of shit but you won’t pull me out of it
It’s funny how it comes full circle
Now they wanna be a part of the power circle
They wanna be a part of the power circle

[Bridge: Wale (2x)]
May the wind be at your back
May the bad be in your past
May the kids take all your good
And your wife have class
And you realize your goals
And what’s life without grind
Those niggas, yo niggas?
Hope them niggas real as mine

[Verse 4: Wale]
There’s a difference between underrated and hasn’t made it
Once you successful they relentlessly giving you hatred
There’s no applause for ya and success is hard for ya
There’s enemies, envy, but green my niggas lawnmower
And I’m on tour, Jordan 4′s, Tom Ford
And I ain’t thuggin’, they clappin’ at me, a encore
Got a dark heart, bright mind, make women crazy
I give her D, I throw up two, I call that shit a safety
Shit is crazy when entertainment ain't entertaining
And my inner sanctum need real estate I’m out my cabeza
Jealousy’s for the weak, you ain't happy I made it
I be feeling like brother Malcolm, just added a nation
Allah got us cause if we holla they’ll all snub us
I seen hustlas turn cluckers out niggas grandmothers
So shut the fuck up and listen, fuck all ‘em stuck up musicians
My circle’s small but regardless, my circumference official
My clothes different like quarterbacks at a closed scrimmage
They gon’ blitz us but ain’t no way that they gon’ hit us
I’m so allusive, some my niggas be going through it
I guess it’s a wrap when your co-defendant makes soul music
Cash rule the world, at least it do with girls
At least it do with Churches, see the truth and true it hurts
If they real, then they real, my niggas deserve it
And we don’t deal with weak squares in this power circle
We don’t deal with weak squares in this power circle

[Verse 5: Meek Mill]
I’m like welcome to the power circle
I came a long way, I started with a powdered circle
Clique full of real niggas that’ll probably murk you
Cause they about that murder game you do a lot of verbal
Lotta talking, lotta Tweeting, ’til you hear that chopper speaking
Kill my dog, I kill your dog, we tied even, I’d believe it
If you see it then you got it, nigga never give up
Cause if you grindin’ you gon’ be rich before you can look up
My cousin Knock told me never teach niggas to cook up
Cause you can sell ‘em hard for the low and give ‘em the hookup
And still make the profit
The streets say I’m the hottest and a nigga still modest
I’m just being honest
Back to the wall, never let ‘em get behind us
Mack in my draws fitting right in my designers
Look at my persona, I dreamed it, woke up and conquered
And there was commas after commas, I eat ‘em like Benihanas
Put the shrimp over the pasta, the pasta over the lobster
And the lobster over the table, power circle a mafia
Just talkin’ money, talkin’ money what you talkin’ bout?
Probably talkin’ bout us, we the only thing to talk about
We the only thing to talk about
We the only thing to talk about

[Verse 6: Kendrick Lamar]
Look inside the highs of the last Mohicans survived
You won’t last a weekend outside
Seen a pastor tweaking, then sunk his teeth in a rock his demise
Later on that evening you heard the grieving of angels that cried
See a demon don’t compromise
And so I walk alone with a cross and a diamond stone
I’m a diamond inside the rough that’s too mighty for maricons
I might as well put all my killers in YSL
Put my voice on this microphone, put you pussy niggas through hell
Hell’s fire, I never lie, you will never grind
I know the priors they runnin’ by us when we do crime
I know that section eight wanna discontinue my Moms
When they heard that Ohio state gave me 30 racks in July
Oh Lord, this can’t be life, no it can’t be life
When they day breaks and you earned them stripes and you learned that strike
From upstate will adjourn that life and confirm that life
It’s good bait for the warden that might get awarded and write
Now your fate can record it a reporter replied
The death rate will eventually climb, so eventually I’m
On a track race for the dough before time get a clock that resigns
So about face if it ain’t business, I get offended, I mind
No one fake, I’m a realist in strive, of a bilion in five
Well a billion cause the limit is the sky and I live on cloud nine
And I recognize my nemesis gon’ try but I’m finishing my shine
But pussy, where it hurt you
Life in the power circle

[Outro: Rick Ross]
Regardless of how it goes down
Life goes on, am I right?
Tried to warn you niggas
I tried to warn you niggas
It’s too late now
Double M-G
Too much cake
Too much power
Too much respect
Bow down, nigga
UHN!

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Artist : MAYBACH MUSIC GROUP
Album : Self Made Vol. 2
[Rick Ross - Hook]
Poof! There go the car
Poof! There go the crib
Poof! A hundred mill
Woop, David Copperfield
David Copperfield, David Copperfield
Poof! There go the car
Poof! There go the crib
Poof! A hundred mill
Woop, David Copperfield
David Copperfield, David Copperfield

[Meek Mill]
Could you knock that hoe?
Could you blame that bitch?
Cause you wanna roll with a real nigga like me
Then go and slang that dick like hoe to a fiend
Fuck throat when I lean, take long on a purp
Mad hoe on the beam, still money over these hoes
Got YSL on my clothes, and blood drip on my sneakers
Nigga you hating on me, she chose
And I ain’t fuck your girl she role
My stick shift she drove did everything that she ‘pose
I pull my camera out and she posed
And I was like god damn, drop that, pop that
Got the top back, on a drop back, I’m back
In a glock, where the crotch at
I’m strapped where the rocks at?
Where the watch at? Stop that!
You can cop that? not that
I'm relaxin' on my back
Dime sack I'm catchin' on contact

Got racks, y’all niggas ain’t about that, about that life

[Rick Ross - Hook]

[Meek Mill]
Poof, niggas fuck your life
Fuck y’all niggas and fuck your wife
Got 2 bad bitches with a nigga
And they aint know they gonna fuck all night
And I rock hard white
Niggas wrist game pride
I pull up on the horse
And I’m sitting on fours
In a big boy drive
Call big boy shot
All clear stones in my big boy watch
All year long got the strip on lock
Everytime we in this bitch man she ain’t gonna pop
My hip on glock, your hip on nothing
My niggas got racks, your niggas be frontin’
Red Cartier, Red bone bitch, Red Bottoms on her
Hair long as shit, hold up
Yellow gold rub, yellow bone hoe
And yellow bottoms, its paid nigga
Whole cliques of made niggas

[Rick Ross - Hook]

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Artist : MAYBACH MUSIC GROUP
Album : Self Made Vol. 2
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Sometimes I get so fucking paranoid
Reminiscing on how them bricks keep going back and forth
I ask the lord for everything I lack and more
Last thing on my mind was slamming Caddy doors
I just made up my mind, I’m grindin’ like a boss
Dedicated our lives, sacrifices we lost
Fatal mistakes, talking laws of attraction
The paper I’m making, I upgraded my fashion
Everything tailor-made, floss is my passion
Loyalty came first, number one rule in the faction
Follow my actions, came in it ’06
Planted my flag, bitch I’m taking no shit
I toted them toolies, I bullied the bullies
I made a few hits, my bank account Jewish
Niggas is minor, the money manure
I’m thinking like Heinemann, Godfather the 4th
It was never filmed, therefore never seen
It was never him, that’s what these haters scream
I wrote the script, I was sipping lean
Now meet the myth, I brought along my triple beam

[Hook: Omarion]
This thing of ours
It’s a mafioso
You ain’t never know though
Never gon’ know so
No never, no never, no never
No, no, no, no

[Verse 2: Wale]
This reefer the sweetest
Got me thinking much deeper
They don’t rap for a reason
This is rather convenient
Spend money with my team
Make my money from hustle
Women love you for fee
Niggas hate you for nothing
Never hate you in public
Better let they eyes tell it
Ain't even 5’11″, what the fuck you got scared of
I’m a loose cannon, screws damaged
And I do think hip hop music needs some newer standards
Hardest working conglomerate
And that's word to my mama
Getting up in they mental
Get ‘em outta their garments
Adamantly coming at whoever call up for drama
Just know that DC, Philly, Ohio, Miami got us
Private jet over water, knotty dread, got no barber
I see feds, I go that way, that DMV shit saw us
When you young and you black
They see you as a target
So before them foamposites get ya lawyer in order

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Nas]
The don of all don’s since you wanna call me something
All of a sudden, niggas ball and stuntin’
Ya’ll just started pulling on Havanas
Pull ya car, ya spineless
Where ya heart, I know where mine is
A don is one who accept things he cannot change
Only thing I accept I cannot change is getting old and dying
Gold medallion, over my son chest
He’ll hold it down when I sunset
What does death mean to me?
I never owned the concept, I was here
I’m just a spirit, lets get one thing clear
Everything segue’s into each other
One thing is just an extension of the other
My kid to me, I am my children through history
Of Stand up men and stand up women
I am existing I was conceived to break bread with kings
And make connections
We haven’t met yet
My reputation you’ve stuck with
Until we have our formal introduction
That’s enough
But every male is not a man
So some of those that will hold out they hand wont understand
This thing of ours

[Hook]

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Artist : MAYBACH MUSIC GROUP
Album : Self Made Vol. 2
[Intro: Rick Ross]
Walk with a real nigga
Self-made millionaire
What more could you ask for, huh?

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
I'm a kamikaze in a Maserati
I'm a John Gotti, got my own army
Worth fifty million and it's all on me
Fifty on my Rollie knowing yours phony
Last problem I had, a nigga head-shot him
Say the word on the street is that my man got him
If I wasn't involved you wouldn't hear about him
I got Lears and all - don't need Aaliyah problems
May she rest her soul, I got a sleeping problem
All my CDs gold but the Visa darker
Bastard child but I got a fleet of cars
Double-M G this little thing of ours
Take it to the door, motherfucker, plea
Niggas layin' on your crib while your momma sleep
Home-cooked meals for the real niggas
Hot Tec 9 for you little niggas
Want to shoplift? Come and boost this
We run the fucking game, nigga, truth is
Cargo pants and my red bottoms
Talking 'bout birds you know the boy got 'em

[Hook: French Montana]
No clothes in the closet, it's all birds
No sneakers in the sneaker box, it's all birds
No luggage in the trunk, man, it's all birds
And I ain't going back - I'm a ball first

[Verse 2: French Montana]
Anything you need know I get it cheap
My nigga Rozay makes millions while he can't sleep
Cars European come and see the fleet
We're commercial; come and see us if you need the street
I'm a bring it home nigga bet the bank
Sierra Leone all up in the link
'Bout to double up, some Mason Betha shit
Huddle up, round table, King Arthur shit
Shorty ass fat, she can't stand straight
Spent your down payment on my landscape
Niggas sideways like the Phantom door
Hundred round drum sound like round of applause
Slicker than a can of grease
Paid the state in the ice, hundred grand a piece
Coke, boy, I'll be thirty for sure now
Coke damn near same price as dope now

[Hook]

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Artist : MAYBACH MUSIC GROUP
Album : Self Made Vol. 2
Yeah, turn the lights on
Yeah, turn the lights on
Yeah, turn the lights on
Turn the lights on

[Hook:]
These hoes be acting up
These hoes be acting up
These hoes be acting up
And these niggas be lettin em
These hoes be acting up
These hoes be acting up
These hoes be acting up
And these niggas be lettin em

[Meek Mill:]
These hoes be acting' up
And these nigggas be lettin' 'em
I crushed them hoes,
I never let them rose
And these niggas be sweatin' 'em
Cause I run shit, like edgerrin
Or better yet, like rev and them
And on the bottom of my sneaks they red man
And I ain't talkin' 'bout no damn meth and them
They Louis Voutton and I super grind
See these stones, they super shine
I pop the perc, I get super high
And I drill your bitch, root canal
I rock time ford, conchords
And I shine on these dime whores
This bitch bought me a Rolex
And I still ain't got no time for her

These hoes be acting' up
These niggas be acting' tough
I'm in the phantom, I'm backin' up
And I'm bust down, but I'm strapped as fuck
So hold your horses, polo horses
Aston martin, we roll in Royces
Real niggas up in the building
Them hoes choose us, ain't no more choices

[Hook:]
These hoes be acting up
These hoes be acting up
These hoes be acting up
And these niggas be lettin em
These hoes be acting up
These hoes be acting up
These hoes be acting up
And these niggas be lettin em

And these niggas be lettin em
And these niggas be lettin em
And these niggas be lettin em
Me, I don't be sweatin em
These hoes be acting up
These hoes be acting up
These hoes be acting up
And these niggas be lettin em

[Wale:]
These hoes be acting' up
See, me, I don't practice much
Gold albums from the word of mouth
Gold bottles in the back of us
These jones be broke as fuck
Too uptight, they won't open up
She got her arms folded even on the phone
I'm like, what the fuck is she here fo?
These hoes be acting' up
These niggas keep wifin' up
Freeze homie, got me crackin' up
Never spent no more than a night with her
These hoes be a fuckin', joe
They'll never say a nigga didn't warn you though
Cause you can hit my phone like four in the mornin'
And I be like, hah, told you so

[Hook:]
These hoes be acting up
These hoes be acting up
These hoes be acting up
And these niggas be lettin em
These hoes be acting up
These hoes be acting up
These hoes be acting up
And these niggas be lettin em

And these niggas be lettin em
And these niggas be lettin em
And these niggas be lettin em
Me, I don't be sweatin em
These hoes be acting up
These hoes be acting up
These hoes be acting up
And these niggas be lettin em

These hoes be acting' up
Big bread we rackin' up
Straight to the back, see you up
Cancel that bitch like, nino
Ratchet ass ho, don't play with me
Want to kobe me, want to humphrey me
Want to michael me, russell me
Take me to the bank and tiger me
Now these hoes be acting' up
These clothes ten stacks and up
These cars 100 racks and up
These drums 100 rounds and up
Bitch, blow me, like a trumpet
Twenty thousand on it, hundreds
Fuck it, Money, Money, Money
Money, Money, Money, ah!

[Hook:]
These hoes be acting up
These hoes be acting up
These hoes be acting up
And these niggas be lettin em
These hoes be acting up
These hoes be acting up
These hoes be acting up
And these niggas be lettin em

And these niggas be lettin em
And these niggas be lettin em
And these niggas be lettin em
Me, I don't be sweatin em
These hoes be acting up
These hoes be acting up
These hoes be acting up
And these niggas be lettin em

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Artist : MAYBACH MUSIC GROUP
Album : Self Made Vol. 2
[Intro: Rick Ross]
Fountain of youth
May our legacies live forever
Huh

[Rick Ross]
All my niggas quiet but we burning loud
Makaveli to the max, never turn it down
Mac 11 in a Benz: how you like me now?
I run the city so my closet look like Nike Town
Niggas talking like bitches, is it my income?
Am I fucking your bitches? Is it official?
My nigga did a dime, didn’t learn a thing from it
Came home, in two weeks got him a 600
Get a text from the boss, you know them bricks coming
Chicks at the beach house like they gonna miss something
From the churches I rose, only loving the dough
From the Chevy to Rolls, now it’s fur on the floor
Smoke an ounce of the truth: that’s my fountain of youth
R.I.P. to Mr. Shakur, this one is for you
Nipsey Hussle and I got my nigga Stalley on it
Double MG burning out in Cali on it

[Hook: Nipsey Hussle x2]
Stained glass window in the Benzo
Lost in the instrumental
Keys got me sentimental

[Stalley]
These rap books buried in gold
The treasure of a million men, Versace shades trimmed in gold
My life’s big like them cameras explode
Capture this rags to riches story that I unfold
The youth fountain for the few counting
Made money, but who’s counting?
It’s hard stunting living in subsidized housing
Every bag you bring though the door, dude’s counting
And every new girl you bring through, dude’s hounding
They want your youth, so they watch your moves
From your pinky ring, down to how you lace your shoes
Rope chains with the precious jewels
The dope game had impression rules
So what they did with cocaine and a couple spoons
Had the whole hood acting like goons
Trying to be the richest, trying to the be flyest
Claim to be balling, end up like Len Bias
Screaming from the bottom of this fountain here, nothing but silence

[Hook]

[Nipsey Hussle]
Laces in my blue Chucks, represent my bros first
Staring at my Rollie bezel as I soul-search
Run this money marathon til my soles hurt
But no materials could measure what my soul’s worth
I wanted everything, feel like I had no choice
Young niggas wishing on a star like Rose Royce
Being honest, killing mamas when we sold work
I made a promise, give me options and I cold-turkey
Sick of sitting on the side while it’s game point
Recurring dream, tryna scream but ain’t had no voice
Crazy lady speak in tongues said it’s gon’ work
Never vocalize my visions, actions was my spokesperson
Study rich niggas’ moves like my homework
Sacrilegious; however, streets was my own church

[Hook]

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Artist : MAYBACH MUSIC GROUP
Album : Self Made Vol. 2
[Hook: Roscoe Dash]
We popping bottles of the pink shit, take ‘em to the dome
We ain’t ever on that weak shit, always blowing strong
Every day we party until early in the morn’
Put that shit on Instagram so they know I’m putting on
I know you see me, yeah, I be putting on
I know you see me, yeah, I be putting on

[Verse 1: Wale]
Work, I know you see me with your looking ass
What the fuck you looking at
This is MMG and we don’t speak to all you fucking crabs
Got a bunch of cash, but money is under fam
I’d rather be over-prepared than slippin’ here understaffed
Did you understand I’m down to ride with my niggas
Just a double M, you can’t fuck with them unless your certified to ride with us
Keep the broads far above my business and my mind following the ditches
And I ain’t tripping off of potential, that’s another word for ain’t did shit
Work, and I put D.C. on, we ain’t been this high since the E.R
See y’all niggas be some peons, talkin bout y’all be gone
Whole time niggas wouldn’t swing, playing tee-ball

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
Hundred thousands hundred thousands, I be throwing hundred thousands
I know why they trusting me cause I got all these funds around ‘em
My fan base consist of niggas with drugs around ‘em
Educated sisters to bitches dancing with ones around ‘em
I know you think all we do is have fun around here
But I’m from a city where young niggas carry guns
Don’t single out any corner, its popping on every one
They talking about what they going do, its probably already done
I’m running through cake, running through states
Take your one to the face every one or two cakes
Just bought a new crib, that’s a wonderful space
Ask me how I feel I got it so my nigga

[Hook]

[Verse 3: French Montana]
I be cooler than a motherfucker
Wanna hit the fans, selling work on the Internet, call it Instagram
And you know I do it for my city, you know I’m putting on
Hundred racks on this clothes, a nigga putting on
Self made, self paid forty on my belt waist
Underground lobster feast get a shell face
I be twisted off of molly doe, chopped bricks karate doe
Closet two floors safari doe
Brown bag paper tag, nigga can’t pay for swag
We know we love the game but we hate to brag, Montana
Me and Rozay twisted on a boat watchin’ all you fucked niggas choke

[Hook]

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Artist : MAYBACH MUSIC GROUP
Album : Self Made Vol. 2
[Verse 1: Stalley]
Boy, I'm shinning on these hoes
Triple gold Daytons when I'm riding on these hoes
Got that leather and wood
You know how that story goes
I'm always on my toes when I ain't pushing a wheel
Tires screech and squeal as I bend it to the top
All these haters sit and watch my climb wishing that it stop
I got a crown on my wrist and a crown on my top
And I got it on alone now they crowding my spot, man
Is this the game that I chose?
Nobody gave me ish so it's nobody I owe
I got that Lee-Roy glow
Soul of an assassin and I'm trying to have me backed in
Off up in that corner but I'm off up in this bitch
Gold dangling all over
This W tat sweater and it's double M G
I ain't gonna be slept on forever
Tell the Sandman to wake em up and help me count this cheddar
Not enough hands on me
Eyes on the sparrow and I'm laid up like a pharaoh
Got a couple grand on me, I'm just living my life
They said I would change, I'm just proving em right
I was broke before, so I'll be broke some more
Man, that don't sound right
But what it sound like is a good year for me
I used to look at the future and I couldn't bear to see
Me, my momma, and my sister was the bears in the tree
Porridge in my bowl, trying to keep hold of my souls
Now I'm the big man to beat
It's funny how it unfolds when you start shaking that tree
When you start shaking that tree
It's funny how it unfolds when you start shaking that tree
Look at me

[Hook:]
My back is to the wind, and I just want to win
But nobody ever gave me nothing, nothing
Nothing, nothing
Looking at the sky, pray that I survive
Self-made but I gave you nothing, nothing
Nothing, nothing

[Verse 2: Wale]
Gold Rollie, most hoes want to know me
Blowing OG, I never socialize with police
Glock 40, never had it - why I'm a need it?
It'll be them niggas that's looking for it mama'll be grieving
I ain't thugging - who the fuck is you mean-mugging?
I seen the meanest and toughest niggas Speedy Gonzales
Don't obsess over money, I'm just eager for comfort
Don't obsess over fame, I just speak to the public
Ain't reached my zenith, but all the people see that I'm buzzing
Shout outs Seattle, but these rappers, they stealing my thunder
Lost a lot of homies, none of 'em even died
I see 'em all the time, but jealousy is sabotage
Riding in another drop, ain't talking Enterprise
They try to see me, get diabetes from humble pie
Yeah, I hate to lose more than they love to win
That's the difference 'tween me and them

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
I wake up in the morning, roll up my marijuana
Thinking 'bout tomorrow, I don't want to be a martyr
Stress that I be under, blame that on my baby momma
Pills that I be popping, wonder will they take me under?
Rush to Mac 11 for these ho niggas with drama
Success in my possession, had you murdered out of karma
All these niggas snitching - witness perjury, Your Honor
Handle my business, tuition for my kids' college
Dope boy styling, DEA target
One point seven for these VS's on my collar
Born in the projects, now I'm known as the hottest
Lay your whole label down, bitch I came for the dollars

[Hook]

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