Artist : JUVENILE
Album : Rejuvenation
Ain't that terrific? No one let you go and get all the shit that you want
The only thing is specific, Atlantic to Pacific, don't give a rat's ass
Up on the jet skies and led up do the back splash
'Cause you be yelling, you just set the hills
And you're the news in the Jimmy Choo's
That's why these dudes wanna interview
You tell them move, you're for juv' and they can't sit with you
They proud to call you a hoe.
But guess what the fucker is far away and not say no
Get a child bullet and the head in bars stuck to a door
I got my hand cuffed so you're like a city cop
Nothing new world, bottle's gray, girl, six o clock.
You get the paper from bed when all of these came
You fuck any shit, even when nigga's breath stink
Past, present and future, it's not a sex lane
You ain't denying, but what's so funny, your dress, hey.

And we've been riding for a long time, oh yeah
And I'm so proud to say that you're mine
Even though sometimes you drive me crazy
But at the end of the day you're still my baby.
You're still here, still right here.

A woman know in five seconds if she wants you
You think you're really slipknot, don't you?
You can do it by yourself, why won't you?
And you don't need nobody help, why don't you
Marry yourself
You better get help, my homebro
This I felt from the top shelf, she was winding in it
I just wanted to shine, whad'up, my bedroom.
White table cloth, 2012 a loss
Yeah, a life, proud to be boss
Your attitude pisses me off, acting like you've been rich
You're from the hood, you ain't shit.
And I've been what you're real got it from the slim, bitches
Pock it some beans, bitches.
But ain't hot stocks up and throw words in a pub
Team five cause real fall apart, tell 'em from heart.

And we've been riding for a long time, oh yeah
And I'm so proud to say that you're mine
Even though sometimes you drive me crazy
But at the end of the day you're still my baby.
You're still here, still right here.

Yeah, that's my bullshit, got the shit together
Yeah, in a rough, we're gonna be rich forever
Yeah, she addicted to rich and skinny and chip and pepper
I'm addicted to automotors and limon pepper
Just tell her do it in the back and shawty is whatever
From the big ball and parties to the get togethers
In a drop they deny, there's some different ladder
Devil 07, James Bond, that's some different texture
From the years I heard furr to the red bottoms
She better got my back, I'm just paying hymons
She got charisma and slang, I'm just being honest
And she give me good brains, I don't need no college
Gee five all auto, I don't need pilot
Cruise around the world, no street maleadge
Anything we want then we buy it
And if you can't relate, don't require it.

And we've been riding for a long time, oh yeah
And I'm so proud to say that you're mine

Still right here, still here...

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : JUVENILE
Album : Rejuvenation
You came up in here with somebody else and that that ain't what you want (bis)
She like that
She want me, I'm all on her, 'cause she like that
She want me, I'm up on her, 'cause she like that
Roll your weed head to the sky, sky, sky, sky high
Roll your weed head to the sky, sky, sky, sky high
Yeah, she start to feel it, she hide it in my eyes
Yeah, she only silling, clone ashes in the skies
Yeah, she I'm a killing, a murder in disguise
Yeah, she got that real one, dropped out and give me five.

My east coast feels, my west coast hides
My bounce out rhythm to the g string minus
My male west swimming, these two minutes
The body not body with the gee not in it
Hands in the air, I rip your city
You're backing out on me, you shake those titties.

You came up in here with somebody else and that that ain't what you want (bis)
She like that
She want me, I'm all on her, 'cause she like that
She want me, I'm up on her, 'cause she like that
Roll your weed head to the sky, sky, sky, sky high.

Yeah, dem true religions, wrap nice and ride me tight
Uhh, make a decision, 'till that goes on a ride
Yes, switch your position, it's time I let you drive
Uh, come get this pimping, this pimping in your eyes.

Use that tool, 'cause you not get her
I tell you one time, real niggas don't stutter
Ak love, 'cause I keep that cut off
Melt you in a brief, not get it like butter
Drinks all night, champagne and other
Smoke 'till your lungs get bored, don't stop now
'Cause I know what you want, I know what you want.

Came up in here with somebody else and that that ain't what you want (bis)
She like that
She want me, I'm all on her, 'cause she like that
She want me, I'm up on her, 'cause she like that
Roll your weed head to the sky, sky, sky, sky high
Roll your weed head to the sky, sky, sky, sky high.

I know what you need, you better hollow at me
Say you want me, come on and ride it, baby, ride it
You got it, don't hide it, you buy that.

You came up in here with somebody else and that that ain't what you want (bis)
She like that
She want me, I'm all on her, 'cause she like that
She want me, I'm up on her, 'cause she like that
Roll your weed head to the sky, sky, sky, sky high
Roll your weed head to the sky, sky, sky, sky high.

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : JUVENILE
Album : Rejuvenation
It's a celebration I didn't made it past 21 feeling like a top gun
I'm still standing above the ground, you know it's going down
My family good, my people stroot, just shob is a motherfucker obligate
Make a toast to the good life, make a toast to the good life.

Man, I swear I be like the robot,
Programmed to get money and stop only when I run out
Models on the table in case a nigga get thirsty
Models by the table feel like five years Thursday
I'm a fly nigga, I know what you like, women
I'm on my Louis Vuiton burgen, it's quite leaning
They say my snigger here in his thirty till the life's finished
I tell them big 'cause I'm a classic, I like tennis
Jordon, burdon, juby, you can say the rest
Burn down the novelity minus the big in that
No swine as the alcohol in grand that
Looking for that clean pussy that no other man has
I come to sort the game up, I'm tearing it
Forget the man with the suit, you're about to learn it
I'm on my green like a God force and I'm celebrating, let's start it off with a shot toast.

It's a celebration I didn't made it past 21 feeling like a top gun
I'm still standing above the ground, you know it's going down
My family good, my people stroot, just shob is a motherfucker obligate
Make a toast to the good life, make a toast to the good life.

All I do is wash money in my main time
Is better say I got a new at least I lay swag
Feeling good, my people just got released home
I need to rap when I'm telling about this threesome
Just money, black cards chris honeys
Make everybody gather alone but you risk none
Prick runners, that's what I came up around
But ask a nigga some, nigga tear your wheel for the run
Big stonner, cardiac clean the leans
I spend the summer in a Hummer when I'm in the bends
Still rolling, even after the wheel stops
Fuck jill and drop it down at the hill top.
I be shaping the sex, I'm in the lean up
Small in the stomach and I ain't even did a sit up
Nino, I'll be doing me in this golf curse
And I celebrate, let's start it up with a shot toast.

It's a celebration I didn't made it past 21 feeling like a top gun
I'm still standing above the ground, you know it's going down
My family good, my people stroot, just shob is a motherfucker obligate
Make a toast to the good life, make a toast to the good life. (bis)

And it feels so good, God damn it, it feels so good, man
I'm out to rearrange my motherfucker shit, man

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : KACI
Album : Bring It On
Hello..
I am Model 371
On Earth they call me Kaci

You think that you know but you have no idea
I'm more than what you can see
If you passed me in the street you would not believe it
Till I transform

From galaxy to galaxy I'm running the show
I'm the diamond in the sky
The infinite potential of a star
Light years and beyond discarded angel
I'm bionic atomic
I'm bionic atomic
I'm bionic atomic
I'm bionic atomic
Now I'm taking over

Lethal and elusive I may live next door
I'm a perfect stranger
I have come to be the one to save the world
From the human nature

I have so much power
I am so much stronger
In the final hour ill be there
I have so much power
I am so much stronger
But you wont know until I transform

From galaxy to galaxy I'm running the show
I'm the diamond in the sky
The infinite potential of a star
Light years and beyond discarded angel
I'm bionic atomic
I'm bionic atomic
I'm bionic atomic
I'm bionic atomic
Now I'm taking over

I'm your hero
You can watch me fly

From galaxy to galaxy I'm running the show
I'm the diamond in the sky
The infinite potential of a star
Light years and beyond discarded angel
I'm bionic atomic
I'm bionic atomic
I'm bionic atomic
I'm bionic atomic
Now I'm taking over

I'm bionic atomic
I'm bionic atomic
I'm bionic atomic
And I'm taking over
I'm bionic atomic
I'm bionic atomic
I'm bionic atomic
And I'm taking over

And I'm taking over

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : KACI
Album : Bring It On
I think I'm crazy
I think I'm going out of my mind
You call me crazy
I thought I saw you touching my guy
Are you crazy?
Maybe I should take you outside
And show you crazy
Ooh, I got your crazy

A little hazy
Maybe I'm just losing my mind
I think you're shady
I know that you've been calling my guy
Are you crazy?
Now I'm gonna take you outside
And show you crazy
Ooh, I got your crazy

Call my man again and I'm a fuck you up
And I'm a fuck you up, and I'm a fuck you up
Touch my man again and I'm a fuck you up
And I'm a fuck you up
And then you call me your best friend
And then you call me your best friend

Call me crazy
Every time that I turn around
You're on my baby
Ooh, but I'm his lady
Am I possessive?
Just because I'm claiming what's mine
You're crossing the line

Why are you constantly calling him up
To pick him up, let me know now
You call me your best friend
Then turn around and secretly text him
You call me crazy, ooh I got your crazy

Call my man again and I'm a fuck you up
And I'm a fuck you up, and I'm a fuck you up
Touch my man again and I'm a fuck you up
And I'm a fuck you up
And then you call me your best friend
And then you call me your best friend

They call me crazy, they say I'm crazy
I know you are but what am I?
I know you are but what am I?
They call me crazy, I think I'm crazy
I know you are but what am I?
Ooh, I got your crazy

Call my man again and I'm a fuck you up
And I'm a fuck you up, and I'm a fuck you up
Touch my man again and I'm a fuck you up
And I'm a fuck you up, ooh I got your crazy

Call my man again and I'm a fuck you up
And I'm a fuck you up, and I'm a fuck you up
Touch my man again and I'm a fuck you up
And I'm a fuck you up
And then you call me your best friend
And then you call me your best friend
I hope I'm crazy

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : KACI
Album : Bring It On
Fresh twenty one
Walk up to the club
Got my girls, cut the line
Cause we're a step above
Walk up to the bar
Buying drinks like a star
My girls, they wanna try it
So we had to buy it

Uh huh, whip it up, lick it up, suck it down
Uh huh, drink it up (ooh I think she likes it)
Uh huh, whip it up, lick it up, suck it down
Uh huh, drink it up (ooh I think she likes it)

Doing shots at the bar, body shots at the bar
My girls, they wanna try it, so we had to buy it
At the what? At the bar, at the what? at the bar
My girls, they wanna try it
So we're drinking like we're rock stars

Top alcohol, mix it up, mix it up
Got me laying down and I pull my shirt up
Baby get the whipped cream
Feeling like a wet dream
Got me at the bar doing body shots, now

Uh huh, whip it up, lick it up, suck it down
Uh huh, drink it up (ooh I think she likes it)
Uh huh, whip it up, lick it up, suck it down
Uh huh, drink it up (ooh I think she likes it)

Doing shots at the bar, body shots at the bar
My girls, they wanna try it, so we had to buy it
At the what? At the bar, at the what? at the bar
My girls, they wanna try it
So we're drinking like we're rock stars

[Ludacris:]
Can somebody, anybody, everybody please
Just tell me where all of my shots are
I'm trying to get them drunk and they're not far
Cause even though my name's Ludacris
When I get up in the club
I be drinking like a rock star
Pocket full of money and I'm throwing stacks
Grab a couple shots then throw 'em back
And conjure up your freaky side
When drinking the Conjure Cognac
Got you feeling kind of frisky and tipsy
We gon' drink 'till the bottle's gone
And these girls wanna try some things
And I'm a be the one that they try it on
Smoke, smoke, I'm a roll these papers
And ain't nobody on their best behavior
Cause I'm a taste this shot
Then I might taste you
If you come in all different flavors

[Kaci:]
Uh huh, whip it up, lick it up, suck it down
Uh huh, drink it up (ooh I think she likes it)
Uh huh, whip it up, lick it up, suck it down
Uh huh, drink it up (ooh I think she likes it)

Doing shots at the bar, body shots at the bar
My girls, they wanna try it, so we had to buy it
At the what? At the bar, at the what? at the bar
My girls, they wanna try it
So we're drinking like we're rock stars

Doing shots at the bar, body shots at the bar
My girls, they wanna try it, so we had to buy it
At the what? At the bar, at the what? at the bar
My girls, they wanna try it
So we're drinking like we're rock stars

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : KACI
Album : Bring It On
Lipstick body boy you should join a frat
Crazy night stupid fights grab another pack
Beer bong champion alcoholic rad
You juice for now and make me sick and now you want me back

Drinking and drinking and smoking
And eating and flirting and drinking some more
Got everybody and went to the bar cuz that's what his money was for
Every time we'd go out he'd drink until he'd blackout
No I wont play the fool cuz I know he's just a tool

You're just a t-o-o-l
You're just a t-o-o-l
You're just a t-o-o-l
You're just a tool with no value
Ordinary loser
You're just a tool

He was a late night candlelight perfect kinda guy
Sexy and good to me prioritizing right
Respect for me was clear to see knew how to treat me right
Then he messed it up the crown showed his other side

Drinking and drinking and smoking
And eating and flirting and drinking some more
Got everybody and went to the bar cuz that's what his money was for
Every time we'd go out he'd drink until he'd blackout
No I wont play the fool cuz I know he's just a tool

You're just a t-o-o-l
You're just a t-o-o-l
You're just a t-o-o-l
You're just a tool with no value
Ordinary loser

You're just a t-o-o-l
You're just a t-o-o-l
You're just a t-o-o-l
You're just a tool with no value
Ordinary loser
You're just a tool

A little potty boy
Now all you do is party
Get wasted
You get wasted
Don't call me at 3:30 in the morning

You're just a t-o-o-l
You're just a t-o-o-l
You're just a t-o-o-l
You're just a tool with no value
Ordinary loser

You're just a t-o-o-l
You're just a t-o-o-l
You're just a t-o-o-l
You're just a tool with no value
Ordinary loser
You're just a tool

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : KACI
Album : Bring It On
Go go dancer
I'm your go go dancer
I'm your go go dancer

When my beat comes on I'm hot
When my beat comes on I'm right
I'mma make them fantasize tonight

I know just how to bring your body to life
And that's why I can make you
Get up and have you losing your whole mind
Keep your eyes on me so

I can show you how you can do it
One step two step watch how I move it
Go go dancer
Go go dancer
Feel the music
Go go dancer

Cuz I'm your go go dancer
Cuz I'm your go go dancer
When my beat comes on I'm hot
When my beat comes on I'm right
I'mma make them fantasize tonight
Cuz I'm your go go dancer
Cuz I'm your go go dancer
When my beat comes on I'm hot
When my beat comes on I'm right
I'mma make them fantasize tonight

I can make you
I can make you
I can make you
I can make you

Tonight I inspire you to have a good time
And that's cuz I got the heat that sparks the fire
Want that fire got that fire higher
Maybe I can make you fly

I can show you how you can do it
One step two step watch how I move it
Go go dancer
Go go dancer
Feel the music
Go go dancer

Cuz I'm your go go dancer
Cuz I'm your go go dancer
When my beat comes on I'm hot
When my beat comes on I'm right
I'mma make them fantasize tonight
Cuz I'm your go go dancer
Cuz I'm your go go dancer
When my beat comes on I'm hot
When my beat comes on I'm right
I'mma make them fantasize tonight

Are you ready
Let's go

Drop it to the floor
Drop it to the floor
Make it touch the
Ready set go

I can make you
I can make you
I can make you
I can make you

Cuz I'm your go go dancer
Cuz I'm your go go dancer
When my beat comes on I'm hot
When my beat comes on I'm right
I'mma make them fantasize tonight
Cuz I'm your go go dancer
Cuz I'm your go go dancer
When my beat comes on I'm hot
When my beat comes on I'm right
I'mma make them fantasize tonight

I can make you
I can make you
I can make you
I can make you

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : KACI
Album : Bring It On
Save a Ho
Save a Ho
Save a Ho
Save a Ho
Save a Ho
Save a Ho
Captain save a Ho
Captain save a Ho

Vision blurs then you go blind
You think you're something but she's messing with your mind
I bet you think she's a catch
Using Daddy's money she's a felenal vixen

She's acting innocent for you but
She's got you looking like a fool
You say that love you fell in
But you fell in hell cant
Save that empty shell hello hello

You better watch out watch out where you go
You better look out Captain save a Ho
Tonight you better hurry for life
Run away
You better watch out watch out from below
You better look out Captain save a Ho
Tonight you leave the house alright
Get away

Glamorous bitchy attitude
Boy she makes you feel like you got something to prove
I get why but what you like's a lie
Hollow insecurities are all you're gonna find

You think you're getting something more but
Your standards are aiming for the floor
You think you've got in made but you're chick is a grenade
You better bag your face hello hello

You better watch out watch out where you go
You better look out Captain save a Ho
Tonight you better hurry for life
Run away
You better watch out watch out from below
You better look out Captain save a Ho
Tonight leave the house alright
Get away

How low can you go
Confidence on the floor
Pick it up and go
Cuz I don't want no Captain save a Ho

How low can you go
Confidence on the floor
Pick it up and go
Cuz I don't want no Captain save a Ho

You better watch out watch out where you go
You better look out Captain save a Ho
Tonight you better hurry for life
Run away
You better watch out watch out from below
You better look out captain save a ho
Tonight leave the house alright
Get away

Save a Ho
Save a Ho
Save a Ho
Save a Ho
Save a Ho
Save a Ho
Captain save a Ho
Captain save a Ho

Save a Ho
Save a Ho
Save a Ho
Save a Ho
Save a Ho
Save a Ho
Captain save a Ho
Captain save a Ho

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : KACI
Album : Bring It On
You're my remedy

To wake in your arms is all I desire and more
You're a fire that glows where I was hollow before

You're my remedy
Heaven sent to me
When you go away
I can hardly breathe
You're my remedy
You're my sweet escape
From insanity
You're my remedy

And I'm falling
I'm falling
I'm falling
For you my remedy

Day after day the world it can make me so cold
With so many people why do I feel so alone
It all fades away when I see your face
You're linked to me like a melody
Cant you see babe how you heal me

You're my remedy
Heaven sent to me
When you go away
I can hardly breathe
You're my remedy
You're my sweet escape
From insanity
You're my remedy

You're my remedy
Heaven sent to me
When you go away
I can hardly breathe
You're my remedy
You're my sweet escape
From insanity
You're my remedy

And I'm falling
I'm falling
I'm falling
For you
You're my remedy

I'm falling
I'm falling
I'm falling
For you

You're my remedy
Heaven sent to me
When you go away
I can hardly breathe
You're my remedy
You're my sweet escape
From insanity
You're my remedy

And I'm falling
I'm falling
I'm falling
For you
You're my remedy

Cuz you're my remedy

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : KACI
Album : Bring It On
Everybody get this started
There's a party going on right here
Yeah you know my track just charted
So grab me some velvet beer
Like eh

Turn it up up up
You're a partyaholic
From the day to the night you're a partyaholic
Tear it up up up
Like you're a partyaholic
Put your hands up, put your hands up if you're a partyaholic
Like you're a partyaholic
Like you're a partyaholic
Cuz you're a partyaholic

Get twisted up in this party
Sweat dripping off my body
Shots got you feeling naughty
You're blaming it on the Bacardi
Like eh
Ladies drop it like eh

Turn it up up up up
You're a partyaholic
From the day to the night you're a partyaholic
Tear it up up up up
Like you're a partyaholic
Put your hands up, put your hands up if you're a partyaholic
Like you're a partyaholic
Like you're a partyaholic
Cuz you're a partyaholic

Yeah, I'm not usually like this

Turn it up up up
You're a partyaholic
From the day to the night you're a partyaholic
Tear it up up up
Like you're a partyaholic
Put your hands up, put your hands up if you're a partyaholic

Turn it up up up
Like you're a partyaholic
Turn it up up up
Like you're a partyaholic
Tear it up up up
Cuz you're a partyaholic
Put your hands up, put your hands up if you're a partyaholic

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : KACI
Album : Bring It On
In the blue TV light
From the corner of my eyes
Saw you standing in the doorway once again
Is it strange I never cry
As the days and weeks go by
I keep picking up the phone to catch my breath

The real world sets in
But I cant let the end begin
So I look to the stars and pray they make it right

Wish I may wish I might
Wish I had you here by my side
I'd do anything to bring you back to life
Wish I may wish I might
But I wont wish away my life
And I will make it though the day and I will smile
Cuz I'll be seeing you tonight

From your t-shirt on my floor
To the places where we were
I miss you so much sometimes I talk to you alone

The real world sets in
But I wont let the end begin
So I keep holding on until the darkest hour

Wish I may wish I might
Wish I had you here by my side
I'd do anything to bring you back to life
Wish I may wish I might
But I wont wish away my life
And I will make it though the day and I will smile

And I can face the light
Cuz I'll be seeing you tonight
In my dreams it's you and me just like the old days
We lay around but I was alive until we cry
Then I face the dawn and the lights come on
And it all comes back around
To mock me [?]

Wish I may wish I might
But I wont wish away my life
And I will make it though the day and I will smile
Cuz I'll be seeing you tonight
I'll be seeing you tonight

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : KACI
Album : Bring It On
I'm in 3D
I'm in 3D

Eyes I guess that they're starting to wander
Are you looking at another
Probably thinking that I'm not enough are you boy
I'm feeling kinda ignored
Maybe you're looking for more
I thought you wanted this girl next door

Some girls got the naughty
Some girls got the money
Some girls got the body
That makes you double take
With me you don't expect what you got coming next
A lesson in respect cuz baby I'm the best so

Watch me jump right out of your dreams
And into your screen
Watch me pop out from magazines
And into 3D

Boy you thought it was over for certain
You thought I was closing the curtain
You didn't know there was an act 1 scene 2
So you didn't know I had a stash
Pulling tricks out of my bag
Surprise I'm the best you'll ever have

Some girls got the naughty
Some girls got the money
Some girls got the body
That makes you double take
With me you don't expect what you got coming next
A lesson in respect cuz baby I'm the best so

Watch me jump right out of your dreams
And into your screen
Watch me pop out from magazines
And into 3D

I see you looking at me sneak a peek and baby its yours
Ooh this is easy
All that she wants and so much more
So watch me, watch me, watch me put on a show

Baby you see
I'm in 3D
Put it on me
Put it on me

Baby you see
I'm in 3D
Put it on me
Put it on me

I'm in 3D
Put it on me

Watch me jump right out of your dreams
And into your screen
Watch me pop out from magazines
And into 3D

I see you looking at me sneak a peek and baby its yours
Ooh this is easy
All that she wants and so much more
So watch me, watch me, watch me put on a show

I got it all babe

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : KACI
Album : Bring It On
[Breathing]

Heart beat pounding like a freight train coming like a hurricane
There's nowhere to hide
In the red meat hunker of the concrete jungle this is not a game
They will eat you alive

You got one shot to make it though the night
So you better man up when there's fight or flight

Bring it on
Bring it on
Bring it on
Bring it on
Got to bring it on
Got to rob the fight
I will stand alone
After tonight

Bring it on

Line up staring to the dark night looking for the first sign
No time to lose
All thoughts creeping like a sexed up kitten sneaking up behind
Its not up to me or you

You got one shot to make it though the night
So you better man up when there's fight or flight

Bring it on
Bring it on
Bring it on
Bring it on
Got to bring it on
Got to rob the fight
I will stand alone
After

I caught a glimps of my reflection now I'm starting to see
Why everybody in the world keeps looking at me
Ive got a sick model body I'm a new kinda breed
And if you think that you can take it go ahead try me

My eyes on fire they're looking at you
You think you got it figured out but you don't have a clue
So keep looking at my ass watch it leave you behind
You think if I was any diff.. it's all in your mind

Bring it on
Bring it on
Bring it on
Bring it on
Got to bring it on
Got to rob the fight
I will stand alone
After I bring it on

Bring it on
Bring it on
Bring it on
Bring it on
Got to bring it on
Got to rob the fight
I will stand alone
After I bring it on

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : KANO
Album : London Town
They call him...
They call... call him...
They call him...

Yo yo yo

It's still K A niggas, straight cave niggas
Spray like cage
And you'll make great figures
You ain't even fuckin with my mix tape niggas
Like jermone thomas with the bave in aimes
Like beckham with the ladies, playin till I get mine
Wife and kids like damen waynes
K behave nah they love me
And at the shows they scream
Fuck me fuck me
Then I say laides make some noise
Want niggas like baby boy, but take the lady
Am lazy with the flow, latest with the clothes
I ain't Jay Z with the doe, but am bathin' on the road
Niggas know what am like, flow how I find
Punch line old school, roll with my mic
Spray like a cobra, and I'll make niggas wall up dem foot and jump like a soldier

Am from London, London, London town
You can toughen up or get thrown around
You can get 1 3 5 a ounce
Lemme tell you how it's goin down
Niggas buy shots like everyday
Tryna make money in everyway
In London, London, London town
We hustle cause the strugle ain't over now

It sounds like grime, but a lil slower
Am a lot wiser, a lil older
Still street wise, C I T Y You can see why
These guys on street rhyme recite these rhymes
I act like am never sobre, I never lie low
But am out the bar everytime I rave it ryo
Fuck that bullshit, and yes am on the dance floor
Fuck that cool shit... oooo
Dey so tugged out and dey dance
Side to side yeah that's the champaigne dance
Let me show you what my lifes like
Ravin on for five nights
Wakin up to reciepts
That make you doubt your eyesight
You might think am sweet likes roses
But am the rest of the rose
I've been getting myself in drama
Ever since them esqi bows
Flows I mess with those
Shows am blessin those, road am less involved
Though I geuss you know
Hoe's am F'in those,
I don't really rude boy, don't be silly
Put sum rubber up on the willy
Back cause, po poke said am in the clear
So put some don fing araa eyy

Am from London, London, London town
You can toughen up or get thrown around
You can get 1 3 5 a ounce
Lemme tell you how it's goin down
Niggas buy shots like everyday
Tryna make money in everyway
In London, London, London town
We hustle cause the strugle ain't over now

I said take a look around, it's run down
You see them little youths got guns
Welcome to London
Welcome to London town and
You know how we get down and
Niggas from London we don't fuck around
Welcome to London town and
You know how we get down and
Niggas from London we don't fuck around

... eyy nigga nigga...

... that's mah mutha fuckin' name...

Check Check Check Check
Yo man you thought was done with them
Check out my old school flow type
Gimme tha K
Gimme that A
Gimme that N... O
Gimme the drums, gimme the bass
Gimme that track broo
Gimme tha K
Gimme that A
Gimme that N... O
Gimme the drums, gimme the bass
Bass... look... look
It's K to the A N to the O
Straight to the cave makin tha doe
Kano's on the microphone,
Say my name like mike jones
Don't know about you but I know
That I've blown like muscles in the west
Topless like ladies breasts
And now am killin them
Every flows so brilliant
But about first act on the stage
Am back in a rave
Am back in the studio, back in the days
A slap in the face, just for the press
Am actually aged, 20 years old
An am fuckin' amazin'
So DJ raise it
It's K A...

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : KANO
Album : London Town
Check.,.
I'm down for the chicks out in the strip club No long ting
Out with the tits, Out for a quick bock lock Don't even need it
I'm a rude boy Ladys Yes you best belive it! So play your
Cards right this evening cause your dealing with a

Bad Boyyyyyy

And look at the outfit Fit's The rounder the hip's
The quicker it takes for her to come back to the cribb
And she was dancing on my lap for the P's, But when
We hit the bed room she was happy to sleep I Guess she'ssss

She's the kinda girl that well take home tonight
Shes the kinda girl who wants to wait till it's right
But every time I make a move she'll be saying to me
No no baby no you won't won't get it tonight

And when I try set da tone she'll just turn on the light
Cause she know my flow boy better and she is brighter
But she don't really know not a ting about me no u not easy no
But u know that your dealing

With a

Bad Boyyy in a London
Bad boyyy in an England
Bad Boyyy in a London

Yeah I know you ain't easy, But you know That your dealing with a

Bad Boyyy in Amercia
Bad Boyyy in a Kingston
Bad boyyy in an London

I know that you ain't easy but you know, that your dealing with a Bad Boy

Look I'm a Bad Boy I'm strictly on Chics Chics Chics
In the back of a taxi or in da bedroom I give it a dip dip dip
No matter the shape no matter the size as long as shes fit fit fit
Every second is wasted with a feel with out my presance so tick tick tick
I'm a male so females I'm out to get get get
You ting me easy bobby she got to tec tec tec
Your used to dealing with ametures amd I am a vet vet vet
Buy a bottle of champaine and all I get is a peck peck peck
I bet shes that kinda girl thata a tease
The kinda girl that raves and gets drunk for free
Dat kinda girl that drinks your drinks and then leaves
The kinda women that gotsa smelling them tiffany's
I Don't need that, and I ain't buying lobster just to feed that
Bad boys drink. I mean keep them keen
I'm butcha when it comes to the women
Listen so Riddem up and let me hear da bad boy sing it for da

Bad boyyy in da london
Bad boyyy in da England
Bad boyyy in da london

I know that you ain't easy, But you know that your dealing with a

Bad boyyy in Amercia
Bad boyyy in da Kingston
Bad boyyy in da London

I know that you ain't easy, But you know that your dealing with a Bad Boy.

Oh Ah Woman just take it easy,
Over sea'a in them bikini's
Mind da belly jee tee's
Cause them players can be sneaky
She should have never ever leave me
But now she wants a lover and her lover ain't a lie
She said she wants a man dat won't ride it like bye
She said she wants a man dat wants 2 treat de woman right
She don't want a georgie porgie dat kissed da girls and made dem cry
But I can be a

Bad Boyyy In a London
Bad Boyyy in an England
Bad Boyyy in a London

I know that you ain't easy, But you know that your dealing with a

Bad Boyyy in America
Bad Boyyy in da Kingston
Bad Boyy in a London

I know that you ain't easy, But you know that your dealing with a

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : KANO
Album : London Town
Police and thieves in the street
Fightin the nation with their
Guns and ammunition

Police and thieves in the street
Fightin the nation with their
Guns and ammunition
Guns and ammunition
Guns and ammunition

Late night roam the street like a fox on the road
16, experiment a little heroin and coke
Room full of coke cans syringes
Poster over the hole where po-po kicked the door off the hinges
6 kids all living in a flat no jobs no dough every dealer on his back
Mums on her own drunk when she comes home
Days on end sleeps out and don't phone
Daddy don't exist such a cliche these days
So he looks up to the G's, theives
Whatever he makes G's take and call it a clean slate
Until one day he said he had a job for him, paid
And said "all you have to do is wait
Outside 1 crib and tell me when the breader comes in
And who the breaders with and if the shit goes to plan you can earn a gib
That's what I call quick dough but what he didn't know that the G was a snitch
And the breaders in the crib were selling guns and cutting bricks
And he just phoned the G when the breader rolled in and told him
He with about 5 man and 1 chick and next thing you know there's armed police at the crib
Sirens so loud he's tryna read the fed's lips
And what sounds like "put your hands behind your head"
Was actually "don't fucking move and we won't have to shoot"

Police and thieves in the street
Fightin the nation with their
Guns and ammunition

Police and thieves in the street
Fightin the nation with their
Guns and ammunition
Guns and ammunition
Guns and ammunition

Look how many youths have got guns on 'em, bustin' 'em
Eyes on the back of their heads, can't see infront of them.
Enough of 'em, it's time to fuck with 'em
Yeah I got 99 problems and London's one of 'em
Youths have lost lives from Stratford to Moss Side
And all they care about is if they lost stripes
I ain't no preacher MC, I'm feeling MC's,
But dig a little a deeper like dynamite
And I know I say some bullshit in moments of anger,
And it's not cool for the fan club
Just the other day we we're up late discussing Iraq,
Over a glass of champagne, how fucked is that?
I ain't celebrating shit - If I ain't using my status to make a change, I ain't ever making hits
A wise man told me Kane listen,
If you want to fly like an eagle you can't fly with pigeons,
An eagle I am for a reason I am, where I m but how you supposed to make it out of Eastham when there's...

Police and thieves in the street (and it's easy to end up in a police van when they're...)
Fightin the nation with their
Guns and ammunition

Police and thieves in the street
Fightin the nation with their
Guns and ammunition
Guns and ammunition
Guns and ammunition

Guns and ammunition
Guns and ammunition
Fighting the nation with their
Guns and ammunition
Police and theives in the street
Bang bang and it ain't nothin sweet
Believe, peace

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : KANO
Album : London Town
[Mikey J:]
Out on the road we roll
Spending dough
Looking fresh from head to toe
Now word on street
Niggas heard
On the beat things is sweet
And I'm making dough
And dey will run up in your grill
Put the gun up in your lip
Waste the ronie from the video...
So don't hate the player, hate the game
Hate the money, hate the fame
I ain't change... don't hate on me.

[Kano:]
Sleep tight [x7]
Bed bugs bite [x3]
Sleep tight
Bed bugs bite [x2]

[Chorus:]
Sleep tight, don't let the bed bugs bite
You'll be alright
While I'm tryna catch z's at night
You think that it's an easy life?
Fuck that I'm sleeping with my heat tonight

Yo, my sleep's like Nightmare On Elm Street
Beef with the ghetto Freddy
Tryna wake up, but it won't let me
Silent no music or telly
It's no longer Home Sweet Home
Stressed and brain's on overload
Even sofa dreams at home
I'm getting robbed by the robbers from Home Alone
I sleep with a heat at night
Close enough for me to reach if I
Hear something weird going on outside
Can't sleep with that shit on my mind
That's why I'm on my grind,
Live everyday like it's almost time
I get the hood news, all those crimes
Gotta be the victim one day right?
Ask B I saw it happen,
I saw the death before it happened
And even described the scene
And so similar it seems
So now everytime I dream
I take it ever so seriously
And that's why I'm prepared
See it's time for beef when it's time for bed

[Chorus]

It's like my... worst nightmare [x5]

Sleep tight, don't let the bed bugs bite
You'll be alright [x4]

Sleep tight.

Close your eyes and pray to God that you're still alive
Sleep tight
Shhhh
Sleep tight

Close your eyes and pray to God that you're still alive
Sleep tight
Don't let the bed bugs bite
Bed bugs bite
Sleep tight [x3]
Shhhh

They say it's because of the death
So I keep a knife right under the bed
Still watch my back when I'm in the endz
Til my time in the limelight's come to an end
It looks sweet when I'm the benz
Back seat, just done with the press
Head back east
They see you, get mad about it
Fuck it, I might aswell brag about it
I know I'm such a humble kid
Music just having fun with it
I do this so I can better me
Not to make friends turn enemies
It must have been the deep end where they chuck you in
With no choice but to swim
Cause there ain't no one to tuck you in and say
Sleep tight
You'll be alright
Sleep tight

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : KANO
Album : London Town
Over and over again [x7]
Over again.
Like beef back an forth chiefs backing tools thinking they are street, black and cool lying acting fraud married to the street and then sign that divorce
A cheap bottle of wine then I pulled the same ting I pulled last time that's a fool
Back to the road hit her from the backup resume
(Over And over again)
Like blacks on the news getting shifted with straps in the boot knowing and knowing again.
Back to the pent unstrapped in the booth with knowledge and facts for the youths 'BRRAP' and that's not the sound of the beat that's just the sound of the street like 'WHOO WHOO' that's the sound of the police.
I murk mc's many times they say I've murdered like 25 and I've murdered like 25 their still nervous at 25 commit petty crime in the petrol station at any time swear on your life you've already lied two time your wifey like 20 times
I'm trapped in this life of sin try and win this continuous fight within
I just don't listen no no different if shit around me then things go missing no religion church no visit I confess my sins all of the riddem
Like sent home form school parents overrule I still hot the fence and over walls like fuck Santa clause if my shit ain't under the tree the niggas best run way from me cause I'll blatantly eat the whole class till Miss Baiten sees miss behaving please don't dictate to me I've heard that shit over and over again shows get banned radio keep sleeping real fans gets cheated we get defeated but we keep dreaming they say we are seen as equals that's why they call us urban and we encourage it they yeah they might like but were in love with it Saturday night life yeah their loving it Monday drop like we heard enough of it back to the crime, crime work and other shit but her I'm fucking with (over and over again) I'm trapped in this life of sin try and win this continuous fight within it's taking part that counts but I rhyme to win keep paying cash out so I rhyme to live still trying to blow us about time I did I'll probably be out by the times end need to pull some strings like the violin the same old shit same air max same Stan smith same grey tracksuit just different colour tick hit the same bars spit the same bars spit the same bras spit the same bras
I'm trapped in this life of sin try and win this continuous fight within
I just don't listen no no different if shit around me then things go missing no religion church no visit I confess my sins all of the riddem
Over and over again [x7]
Over again.
Like beef back an forth chiefs backing tools thinking they are street, black and cool lying acting fraud married to the street and then sign that divorce
A cheap bottle of wine then I pulled the same ting I pulled last time that's a fool
Back to the road hit her from the backup resume
(Over And over again)

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : KANO
Album : London Town
There's a thin line between love and hate,
There's a thin line between real and fake.
There's a thin line between everything,
That's why more times I don't say anything,
But I'm fed up of shows, fed up of stress,
Fed up of pro-mos, fed up of press,
I need to find some inspiration before I'm fed up of this,
Fed up of the business,
Fed up of all the opinions,
I'm just tryna' make my music,
There just tryna' make millions,
Cause I'm K-A-N-O now,
Product to be sold out,
A marketin plan tha I can't slow down,
And look how big my face is,
So I can't roll now,
There's a few places I can't down,
But I love the music, love the studio,
Love the vibe, love the beats,
But that's enough for me,
The hypes to much for me,
And yeh I'd love to be,
The greatest mc that ever fell in
Love with bars and fucked the beat
You can't fuck with me,
I'm ahead of the rest,
I speak from the heart,
And push out my chest,
I stand for sumtin,
And you won't stand your ground for nothin,
I'm real,
And let me tell you exactly how I feel,
It's more than a product,
It's life,
A product of my environment,

[Chorus:]
This is my life
This is my love
This is my voice
And the place were I'm from
This is me,
My heart on my sleeve
Ain't nobody else but me

This is my life
This is my love
This is my voice
And the place were I'm from
This is me,
My heart on my sleeve
Ain't nobody else,
Ain't nobody else but me

[Kano:]
There's a thin line between love and hate,
There's a thin line between real and fake.
There's a thin line between everything,
That's why more times I don't say anything,
But check it,
I flow deep, don't speak, I let the music
It's real talk I let the fans no what the truth is
More times I love my job,
Some other times I think it's bullshit,
Cause the politics and the promises,
I just dismiss myself from it,
But I can rhyme when I feel like,
And tall when wanno,
Some artist can't even rite the songs that they want to,
But I'm gifted an talented and far from a pop pac,
And far from the industries standard,
That's standard,
True no fake-up, shoot no make-up,
Rite my own bars, so if I flop, it's on me,
I'd fuck the city, cause I got the key to the street,
That's why I represent every day of the week,
3-65 24-7,
The pen is on me, I don't need any more weapons,
And I love creatin so much that I even forget,
That I'm fed up of shows, fed up of stress,
Fed up of pro-mos, fed up of press,
I think I found my inspiration,
I can't be fed up of this,
Cause I don't think the nation gives a fuck if I'm sellin this shit,
I'd do it for nephew, I'd do it for me,
I d do it for my whole fam, cause they'd do it for me
I'd do it for the whole fans, I'd do it for the whole click,
No matter how big,
I still hold it down,
I still float about,
I still crawl around shit,
So no matter how rich I get,
I'll still be a product of my environment.

[Chorus:]
This is my life
This is my love
This is my voice
And the place were I'm from
This is me,
My heart on my sleeve
Ain't nobody else but me

This is my life
This is my love
This is my voice
And the place were I'm from
This is me,
My heart on my sleeve
Ain't nobody else,
Ain't nobody else but me

This is my life
This is my love
This is my voice
And the place were I'm from
This is me,
My heart on my sleeve
Ain't nobody else but me

This is my life
This is my love
This is my voice
And the place were I'm from
This is me,
My heart on my sleeve
Ain't nobody else,
Ain't nobody else but me

[Kano:]
There's a thin line between love and hate,
There's a thin line between real and fake.
There's a thin line between everything,
That's why more times I don't say anything,

There's a thin line between love and hate,
There's a thin line between real and fake.
There's a thin line between everything,
That's why more times I don't say anything

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : KANO
Album : 140 Grime St
Since 15, I was in the game
I was on the air yeah, I was on the waves
I was doing shows, I was on the stage
I was tryin to get dat big boy pay
But more than the money
It was for the name
Plus I had the talent to match my brain
I was on the grind, I was on a rager, once a week when I found that's kano
I was on raw, I was on flavour
I was on voo, I was on major
I was like you, but with a little bit extra, went from a deep mc to a veteran
With perfection, with direction we can make P's with no weed posession
No election chose myself, I'm a dealer heres the life I dealt

[Chorus:]
Now I'm 22, still in the game
Still getting better, still getting played
Still getting beats for cheap, e for d's
Break it down like piece by piece, flood the street
Come to me I'm a hustler kano run the street
I got the lines on lock, fire like I got the nine on cock, BRAP!

Duck down
I got the hot 16s what now?
That's why the don't like me
They try to bad mind me when kano comes to town
But now
Theyll never catch me slipping
Cause I be cookin product in the studio like it's a fucking kitchen

[Chorus]

365, for the rest of my life
Everyday I hustle like a rick ross rhyme
I got food, if your intrested
If you wanna invest it
You can sell these bits and never get arrested
You can take this shit, but you might get affected
The flow is so addictive, beef, oh so ecliptic
Respect it, and you can lead a life worth living
This shit right here could be your road to the ritches

[Chorus]

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : KANO
Album : 140 Grime St
I'm gonna get that paper

[Hook:]
I'm gonna get that paper [x2]
Major, fuck them fuckers now, spend a little later,
I'm gonna get that paper [x2]
Major, fuck them fuckers now, spend a little later (it's K-A!),
(I'm gonna get that paper [x2]
Major, fuck them fuckers now, spend a little later,) [x2]

[Verse 1:]
Look, I'm back I bun down the city,
Badboy n I don't run round with Diddy,
Hardcore I don't dumb down for any,
If they ain't ready, tell em buy Jamie T, cause I'm heavy,
Bassline messy n yeah I go Glastonbury n wear wellies,
Cause I'm a known rapper, was no Fonejacker but I got the 'LCD' and it's HD ready,
Look, I'm sick of the comparisons already,
I listen when I square like Madison,
Rent mansions don't stay in the Radisson,
Any other rapper I'm bigger n badder than,
See I'm in a different league, I'm a different breed,
You're Championship, I'm Champions League,
Back a day I was in that champion team,
Name on the back 'brap brap' like I was on stage,
N I rap bout 20-man deep, next that's Wembley? 20 seats cause,
I'm one of the best MCs to spit it,
UK or US fuck the critics,
You spray n you dress with no fittin,
Look, I'm the hardest regardless,
See I'm on the road so they rolled out the red carpet,
So cool with my? glasses,
Limelight so I shine like varnish,
It's my time, I'm now you're past it,
You're an MC, I'm an artist,
N I'm still old skool like a partin',
I'm still half in, the industry half in the streets
N the mixtape market, so I'm still hungry like I'm fastin,
Tahahaha, to the bank I'm laughin

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
Look, I'm back I bun down the endz,
I come for pounds you come back for pence,
I own the flow n no doughs left?
Landlord, I might come down for rent,
I come to my senses early on,
Now mamis got that Hermes on, with her Vuitton,
Louis, case, mortgage paid,
This place I represent, These people I'm there for them,
These verses I recommend, You rewind n hear again,
You won't witness this again,
The MC spit so quick with such sense,
Such soul, n success, Home Sweet Home, Classic,
Fuckin Illmatic, addict, Kane's still at it,
Don't make me prove this again,
That I'm the shit I'm the best, with all due respect,
But no disrespect, when you go right I go left,
I'm different, if you ask me,
I'm the people's champ like Ali

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
Look, I'm better I'm greater,
Hot now veteran later,
That's why your gettin them peanuts,
N I'll be gettin that paper,
I'm dark I'm Vader, no stranger, I know what grime is,
I'm Legend like Will Smith where I live,
Cristian D's over the eyelids,
The shit we need to look the fliest,
Diamond rings n no TV licence,
Magnum Dom P n BT's cut off,
Stereotype fuck that I'm a one off,
It's just one of the things I do,
Custom tracksuits n bling my shoes,
Cause I don't wanna live average, do you?
I wanna hear everybody sing my choon like,
I'm gonna get that paper

[Hook]

Look, I make money, I make money money,
I don't, take money, I make money money,
I don't, make music just to make money money,
I make, big money, to give money money,

Hey I, I don't watch yours, so don't watch mine,
Cause every I'm hustlin I stay on my grind,
Hey I, I don't watch yours, so don't watch mine,
Cause every I'm hustlin I stay on my grind

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : KANO
Album : 140 Grime St
[Chorus:]
If you ain't part of da click don't come around here,
If you live out out in the sticks don't come around here
If you ain't part of the city don't come around here
Don't come around nigga don't come around here
If you ain't been here before don't come around here
If you ain't ready for war don't come around here
If you ain't part of da slum don't come around here don't come around nigga don't come around here
Niggas carry gun around here
And they dump around here
If you ain't carrying one don't go around here
If you ain't carrying nuttin don't go around don't go around don't go around
Cause all ya hear is BRAP BRAP BRAP BRAPPP
U kno were serious BRAP BRAP BRAP BRAPP,
Cause everyday is BRAP BRAP BRAP BRAPP,
Them young kids ain't playing BRAP
Them young kids are spraying BRAP
Cause all ya hear is,
Another engine BRAP BRAP BRAP BRAPP
Another killing BRAP BRAP BRAP BRAPPP
Them young kids ain't playing BRAP
Them young kids are spraying BRAPP
Cause all ya hear is,

Something
Another gun ting
Another stabbing
Another mugging
Another funeral
Another one sins
Another yout man thinks he runs tings
Another mum lives but inside mum crys til her lungs sink
Brave face black shades trying to find justice on a wasted chase
For the heartless killers got faith for the police but their heart isnt in it
So she gets charged up and reckless cause she can't get her son back and it's hard to accept it
So she gets a weapon BRAP BRAP BRAP BRAPPP
And she ain't messin BRAP BRAP BRAP BRAPPP
Shes trying to find him BRAP BRAP BRAP BRAPPP
And she ain't denying BRAP
That it's not the right ting BRAP
But she resorts to voilence BRAP BRAP BRAP BRAPPP
Cause all ya hear is another engine BRAP BRAP BRAP BRAPP
Another killing BRAP BRAP BRAP BRAPPP
Them young kids ain't playing BRAP
Them young kids are spraying BRAPP
Cause all ya hear is,
Problems and problems and reasons for the problems
No solving if the problems just a part of your problem
More money that's their problem
Their gunna turn this place in to compton
If it werent for olympics these pricks wouldn't of put doe into east london
Neglettion
Kids carry guns for protection
Weapons buy that on the streets for pence
Direction
Kids lost that along time ago
Even if their trying to blow
Cause all ya hear is,

U kno were serious BRAP BRAP BRAP BRAPP,
Cause everyday is BRAP BRAP BRAP BRAPP,
Them young kids ain't playing BRAP
Them young kids are spraying BRAP
Cause all ya hear is,
Another engine BRAP BRAP BRAP BRAPP
Another killing BRAP BRAP BRAP BRAPPP
Them young kids ain't playing BRAP
Them young kids are spraying BRAPP
Cause all ya hear is,

Role models
They say we need some black role models
That ain't footballers rappers actors or no models
Father figures
They say we need some more father figures
Like u can't grow if your mothers there n your father isnt
Fuck dat
I say we need to put suttin back
Into communities where they think the way out is shotting crack
It's more than, music don't give us the blame
Atleast were tryin to make a fucking change

In yout them lyrics BRAP BRAP BRAP BRAPP,
And guns are selling BRAP BRAP BRAP BRAPP,
Them young kids ain't playing BRAP
Them young kids are spraying BRAP
Cause all ya hear is,
Another engine BRAP BRAP BRAP BRAPP
Another killing BRAP BRAP BRAP BRAPPP
Them young kids ain't playing BRAP
Them young kids are spraying BRAPP
Cause all ya hear is, brap brap brap brapp

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : KANO
Album : Method To The Maadness
I need to get some sleep
I can't get no sleep...

I know ladies love cool J but ladies love Ka-no
I'm drivin them crazy they callin me Cee Lo
You be my beyonce, got a big ego
Kiss kiss, snap snap everywhere we go
Who is he,
Who is he
Who is he e e e
Fresh and so clean you can call me Andre
Don't pay me 3000 just so they could one day
Rendezvous with me [?]
Friends think there losin me
To the party and the boozin me
Party and they all hit zeus with me
But I'm the one that's in danger
So don't doubt me, you don't know me
The O, N, E and only
But I'll fade to black cause the games phony
When they owe me
They say I owe them
You'll never see a bad guy like this again

[Chorus:]
I'll be the topic of discussion in these niggers house
You can hate on me I'll play the villain now
They say kane where been, I say I been about
A million miles from here that's where I been at
I been searchin for my soul for a minute now
Who am I, shit I'm still try to figure out
I lost five friends in five years since I been out
Two left and there ain't nobody? around

Man fuck the games I ain't playin it
Dreams don't wanna wait for it
My zone yeaaa I stay in it
Tryin run away from it
It's only cause the shoe fits
Only cause I layed my hat
I'm here in the physical the spiritual ain't comin back
Hopes gone missin, whip that on a poster
Couple am closer but me am like a loner
A persona-onglata who am a supposed to
Be if you don't love me then leave me alone

[Chorus]

I need to get some sleep
I can't get no sleep
I need to get some sleep
I can't get no sleep

I never make it worse
I only want to make it better
But everything I hear it hurt
And eventually things got messed up
But you changed, so did I
Through the same for a while
And now I...
I can't get no sleep...

[Chorus]

I can't no sleep

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : KANO
Album : Method To The Maadness
Ar, ar, hey, hey hey
I pull up in tinsil back, black shades black dis, black dat, call it the gash mobil BMW black man wheels
Me and runner dude oh can't trouble oh kingston nigga whos well know gotta crew roll ina club with a fresh hot stunner too I got the cheddar with bread and the butter too

Ladies like me I'm so icey, pull up to the club... vroom bikey got my glass on, shades on like spikey, chinese ladies I'm your lichee, I'm so cool like night breeze, in my white t's fresh pair of nikeys, for the ladies, ice creams again what do I no in a hour my flight leaves

Don't blaim it on the chrys, blaim it on the new shit, blaim it ont he wris, cause I gotta r-r-r-r-roley it on u, gonna f-f-f-f-foney on no I ting, get my borrow on chicks, in a club in don't get my loney on bevely hills ask the poley they don't wine pon me they dig up only on blah blah

All the gal dem go down wine
Tick tock tick tock
Shape up your waist go down wine
The way your body feel when ya put it on mine
Shake up your budum budum gal wine
Shake up your budum budum gal wine
Ladiess in the club gal wine oh oh oh

Tick tocking with the gal dem calling me later, just fly out the bar just pull out a paper, late night flight london - jamacia gotta reach keke, callin later
We'll wine it up, we'll dance it up tell them get your triple A passes up I'll take three gal on a night flight, don't joke cause u no your wife might

Bad flow sicker than the back row one dis Castro can't tolerate it lactose mc nachos them man are cheesy chat cash money like them man are weezy so on top when them man a see me shot them a box like them are rere can't come around ya, when I d-d-d-d-d-d-done ya, now bowcah

Spain europe berlin from england to france and the german berlin they turning for me like a whirl wind
Emancipate and keep it BURNING
Come int he place with the nine in my waist, tequila me feel for a line me ah taste, black like a diamond line ina face, all the gal dem wine up dem waist

All the gal dem go down wine
Tick tock tick tock
Shape up your waist go down wine
The way your body feel when ya put it on mine
Shake up your budum budum gal wine
Shake up your budum budum gal wine
Ladiess in the club get wild oh oh oh

Tick tocking with the gal dem calling me later, just fly out the bar just pull out a paper, late night flight london - jamacia gotta reach keke, callin' later
We'll wine it up, we'll dance it up tell them get your triple A passes up I'll take three gal on a night flight, don't joke
Cause u no your wife might

No long ting no linger no the ager no anger I don't say hi, I say bye to haters, if raps your kill then mines an acer, I'm cold deep like I'm a laker, owe me like I'm a favor, girls naughty with me just by nature black white black and asian, me and wiley make bread, bakers. whole family east end, slaters, west Geoffrey suit tapered, bond, stirred no jakered gone alligator, later.

All the gal dem go down wine
Tick tock tick tock
Shape up your waist go down wine
The way your body feel when ya put it on mine
Shake up your budum budum gal wine
Shake up your budum budum gal wine
Ladiess in the club gal wine oh oh oh

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : KANO
Album : Method To The Maadness
Everything's out of time,
We don't know which way
Which way is upside...

The only way is up, maybe
But I've been lost
No compass can't save me
So many demons out to slay me
If only, but I ain't gonna let them take me
Out of place, out of time
If I stay out of sight then I'll be out my mind
If I lose my head, I'll lose my focus
Well I lose my dough before I lose my soul
Askin me questions I don't know
I don't know if I'm comin' or I'm goin'
They think they know me but I don't know them
Isolated, hope I know some
On my Jack Jones, I hit the road jack,
But didn't come back, no more, no more
Well here I'm so high, you get shot down
My feet are on the ground but there ain't no floor
So now I'm falling

Everything's out of time,
And you don't know which way
Which way is upside...
Everything's out of time,
You don't know which way
You don't know which way is upside...

Everything's out of time,
And you don't know which way
Which way is upside...
Everything's out of time,
You don't know which way
You don't know which way is upside...

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : KANO
Album : Method To The Maadness
[Chorus:]
When we crawl, when we step, when we fall in love.
I know there's nothing more that we can want,
But to crawl, but to step, but to fall as one, All +All Together.

[Verse 1:]
Dance together, laugh together, unstoppable when we are together.
Friends so young we could'a bathed together.
We play out, lay top and tail together.
Riding a bike in the ends, [?]
We took Shayne's car for a day, car came back, no plates
We could kick back in the kitchen, thinkin of ways we could make the killin'.
Up on a stage at [?]
Boys love girls that bust my lil' riddim'.
We were just friends to the death, Share 1 pound, 1 pad, 1 pen.
Pick me up in a stolen, this was the friendship that couldn't be broken.

[Chorus:]
When we crawl, when we step, when we fall in love.
I know there's nothing more that we can want,
But to crawl, but to step, but to fall as one, All +All Together.

[Verse 2:]
My friends don't call me, My friends care
Me and my girl keep beefin', I think were almost there
Till' the end, been a good innings, I wanna be alone, this world I can't live in.
Sofa sitting on my own, silance staring at my mobile phone.
Should of pressed his name but I don't, or when it says connecting I'm froze.
And were suppose to all be boys, I can't believe it's come to this point. Destroyed
This must get better cause' I'm oh so fed up, we should be all for 1, all together.
We were the 3 Musketeers but better, where did we mess up?
Where did it all go wrong, every other week it's the same old song.
Gone are the days when we rave just cause', chillin', jokes, laughs, bond.
But now it's just awekward, keep looking back but I wanna' move forward.
Now I move cautious, this is just foolish, we were happy then, this is bad fortune.

[Chorus: x3]
When we crawl, when we step, when we fall in love.
I know there's nothing more that we can want,
But to crawl, but to step, but to fall as one, All +All Together.

All + All Together.

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : KANO
Album : Method To The Maadness
[Chorus: Why Why Peaches]
We could sit around and talk for days
'Bout all the things that we would change
But we never thought, never thought that we were slaves

[Kano:]
Uh, run away run away underground deep
Release me from these shackles around feet.
Old masters they don't own me
Treat artists like sheep by they don't know me
Rap star, rap star have you any tunes?
Yes sir, yes sir, 3 disks full
One for the radio and one for the states and one for my peoples who live down the lane
Can't fool me boom free MIA
But kill us over time, Ali Boombaye
Puppets on the string, insignificant
As people we've come a long way but we don't act different
Money makes the world go round, dead presidents
Summit like a spoon full of sugar to the medicine
Necessary evil, slave to the sterling
They run the world that we all just work in.

[Chorus x2: Why Why Peaches]

[Kano:]
Look, pawns in the game but we don't make the checkmate
Front line of defence, that's the modern day slave
Used for consumerism so we get paid
And give it straight back that's the boomerang play
Win-win for them, c'mon folk lose-lose
Programmed like robots, do what we're told to
Aha, the whole worlds singing
The same song, but changes? Ain't makin' them
Brake slips blingin', gold chains swingin'
Face tattooed up - Lil' Wayne tears drippin'
Still in prison in this world we live in
So wade in the water children
No master
Escapism through music, with no capture
Accept the moment, 'cause I'll be on a prince protest
Before I become a slave to the game bro'
I'll be the artist formally known as Kano.

[Why Why Peaches:]
After listening to the preacher
It seems that all the others teach us
Is how to fear
And fear it all
Till you feel/fear [?]

We could sit around and talk for days
'Bout all the things that we would change
But we never thought, never thought that we were slaves

We could sit around and talk for days
'Bout all the things that we would change
But we never thought (never thought),
never thought (never thought)
that we were slaves (that we were the slaves).

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : KANYE WEST
Album : Cruel Summer
[Verse 1: Pusha T]
Fraud niggas, y’all niggas, that’s that shit I don’t like
Your shit, make believe, rapping ‘bout my own life
That’s rare nigga, Ric Flair nigga
The power’s in my hair nigga, I get it, beat the chair nigga
SoHo, or Tribeca, three hoes, trifecta
Dope money, coke money, Hublot, my watch better
My pen’s better, you don’t write, trendsetter, you clone-like
Pay homage or K’s vomit, ungrateful niggas, I don’t like

[Hook: Chief Keef]
A fuck nigga, that’s that shit I don’t like
A snitch nigga, that’s that shit I don’t like
A bitch nigga, that’s that shit I don’t like
Sneak disser, that’s that shit I don’t like

[Verse 2: Kanye West]
They smile in my face is what I don’t like
They steal your whole sound that’s a soundbite
The media crucify me like they did Christ
They want to find me not breathin’ like they found Mike
A girl’ll run her mouth only out of spite
But I never hit a woman never in my life
I was in too deep like Mekhi Phifer
In that pussy so deep I could have drowned twice
Rose gold Jesus piece with the brown ice
Eatin’ good, vegetarian with the brown rice
Girls kissin’ girls, cause it’s hot right?
But unless they use a strap-on then they not dykes
They ain’t about that life, they ain’t about that life
We hangin’ out that window it’s about to be a Suge night
Free Bump J, real nigga for life
Shoutout to Derrick Rose, man that nigga nice
Shout out to L-E-P, J Boogie right?
Chief Keef, King Louis, this is Chi, right?

[Hook: Chief Keef]
A fuck nigga, that’s that shit I don’t like
A snitch nigga, that’s that shit I don’t like
A bitch nigga, that’s that shit I don’t like
Sneak disser, that’s that shit I don’t like
Don’t like, like, don’t like, like
A snitch nigga, that’s that shit I don’t like

[Verse 3: Chief Keef]
Fake Gucci, that’s that shit I don’t like
Smokin’ on this dope, higher than a kite
This bitch gon’ love me now, she gon’ let me pipe
Screaming Sosa, that’s that nigga that I like
I don’t want relations, I just want one night
Cause a thirsty bitch, that’s the shit that I don’t like
I got tats up on my arm, cause this shit is life
And I spend on a bunch of clothes, cause I’m livin’ life
I come up on the scene, and I’m stealin’ light
bitch I’m high off life, got me feelin’ right
bitch I’m Chief Keef, fuck who don’t like
And bitch we GBE, we just gon’ cite

[Hook]

[Verse 4: Big Sean]
We are not one and the same, nigga I’m fuckin’ insane, fuck is you sayin’?
Yo ass been doin’ the same, shit, not doin’ what you sayin’
Dang, I told yo old bitch she was fuckin’ a lame, turn one ho to a train
Blow, blang, my niggas holdin’ that pain, I just hope you been praying
Bang bang, ridin’ for my niggas and that’s for life
High class I’m just surrounded by these low-lifes
And I run this bitch like it’s no lights
Goin’ hard the whole night cause I ain’t goin’ back to my old life, I promise

[Hook]

[Verse 5: Jadakiss]
I done sold purple, I done sold white
Running outta work, that’s that shit I don’t like
She never let me hit it, she gave me dome twice
She blowin’ up my phone, that’s that bitch I don’t like
Nah, jean jacket with the sleeves cut
Put the pressure on ‘em just when they think that I eased up
Thirty for the Cuban, ‘nother 30 for the Jesus
Believe in ourselves when nobody else believed us, suckas

[Hook]

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : KANYE WEST
Album : Cruel Summer
[Bridge:]
It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth
It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth
When it comes to my sound which is the champion sound
Believe! Believe!

[Hook (x4):]
Lamborghini Mercy
Your chick she so thirsty
I’m in that two seat Lambo
With your girl she tryna jerk me

[Verse 1: Big Sean]
Drop it to the floor
Make that ass shake
Woah make the ground move, that’s an ass quake
Built a house up on that ass, that’s an ass state
Roll my weed on it, that’s an ass tray
Say Ye, say Ye, don’t we do this err’ day-day?
I work them long nights, long nights to get a pay day
Finally got paid, now I need shade and a vacay
And niggas still hatin’, so much hate I need an AK
Now we out in Paris, yeah I’m Perrierin’
White girls politicin’ that’s that Sarah Palin
Gettin’ high, Californicatin’
I give her that D, cause that’s where I was born and raised in

[Hook]

[Bridge]

[Verse 2: Pusha T]
It’s prime time, my top back, this pimp game hoe
I’m red leather, this cocaine, I’m Rick James hoe
I’m bill droppin’, Ms. Pacman is pill poppin’ ass hoe
I’m poppin’ too, these blue dolphins need two coffins
All she want is some heel money
All she need is some bill money
He take his time, he counts it out
I weighs it up, that’s real money
Check the neck, check the wrist
Them heads turnin’, that’s exorcist
My Audemar like Mardi Gras
That’s Swiss time and that’s excellence
Two door preference
Roof gone George Jefferson
That white frost on that pound cake
So your Duncan Heinz is irrelevant
Lambo, Mercy-lago, she go wherever I go
Wherever we go we do it pronto

[Hook]

[Bridge]

Well it is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth
In the dancehall, and who no have teeth will run pon them gums
Caw when time it comes to my sound, which is the champion sound
The bugle has blown the many times, and it still have one more time left
Caw the amount of stripe weh deh pon our shoulder

[Verse 3: Kanye West]
Let the suicide doors up
I do suicides on the tour bus
I do suicides on the private jet
You know what that mean, I’m fly to death
I step in Def Jam building like I’m the shit
Tell ‘em “give me fifty million or I’mma quit”
Most rappers taste level ain’t at my waist level
Turn up the bass ’til it’s up in your face level
Don’t do no press but I get the most press, kid
Plus your my bitch, make your bitch look like Precious
Something’ ’bout Mary she gone off that Molly
Now the whole party is melted like Dalí
Now everybody is movin’ they body
Don’t sell me apartment, I move in the lobby
Niggas is loiterin’ just to feel important
You gon see lawyers and niggas in Jordans

[Verse 4: 2 Chainz]
Now catch up to my campaign
Coupe the color of mayonnaise
I’m drunk and high at the same time
Drinkin’ champagne on the airplane
Spit rounds like the gun range
Beat it up like Rampage
100 bands, cut ya girl now your girl need a bandaid
Grade A, A1, chain the color of Akon
Black diamonds backpack around me
Cosigned by Louis Vuitton
Horse power, horse power
All this Polo on I got horse power
Pound of this cost 4 thousand
I make it rain, she want more showers
Rain pourin’, all my cars is foreign
All my broads is foreign, money tall like Jordan

[Hook]

[Bridge x2]

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : KANYE WEST
Album : Cruel Summer
[Chorus]
Shake that body, party that body
Shake that body, party that body
Shake that body, party that body
Come and have a good time with G-O-D

[Pusha T 1:]
I believe there's a God above me
I'm just the God of everything else
I put hoes in everything else
New God Flow, fuck everything else
Supreme dope dealer, write it in BOLD LETTERS
They love a nigga spirit like Pac at the Coachella
They said Pusha ain't fit with the umbrella
But I was good with the yay as a wholeseller
I think it's good that Ye got a blow dealer
A hot temper, matched with a cold killer
I came up more, for more than just to rhyme with him
Think '99, when Puff would've had Shyne with him
(matching Daytona's Rose Gold on us)
Going Ham in Ibiza done took a toll on us
Well since you over do it, imma pour more
Well if you going coupe, I'm going four door(wooo)

[Chorus]
Shake that body, party that body(that's rare nigga)
Shake that body, party that body(Ric Flair nigga)
Shake that body, party that body(yeah nigga)
Come and have a good time with G-O-D(yeah)

Shake that body, party that body(woaa)
Shake that body, party that body(woaa)
Shake that body, party that body(it's a New God Flow)
Come and have a good time with G-O-D

[Pusha T 2:]
Step on they necks till they can't breathe
Claim they five stars but sell you dreams
They say death multiplies by three's
Lined them all up and let's just see
Fuck 'em Ye, fuck 'em Ye
I wouldn't piss on that nigga with Grand Marnier'
They shit is shopping at Target'
My shit is luxury Balmain
I'm Balling, I'm all red
A nick sold in the park then I want in
What's a king without a crown nigga
What's a circus without you clown niggas
What's a brick from an outta town nigga
When you flood and you can drown niggas
It's the GOOD Music golden child
M-A dollar sign can't nobody hold me down

[Chorus]
Shake that body, party that body
Shake that body, party that body
Shake that body, party that body
Come and have a good time with G-O-D

Hold up, I ain't trying to stunt, man
But these new Yeezys jumped over the jump man
Went from most hated to the champion god flow
I guess that's a feeling only me and Lebron know
I'm living three dreams:
Biggie Smalls', Dr. King's, Rodney King's
Cause we can't get along, no resolution
Till we drown all these haters, rest in peace to Whitney Houston
Cars, money, girls and the clothes
Aww man, you sold your soul
Naww man, mad people was frontin'
Aww man, made something from nothing
Picture working so hard, and you can't cut through
That can mess up your whole life, like an uncle that touched you
What has the world come to, I'm from the 312
Where cops don't come through and dreams don't come true
Like "Where did God go?" In his Murcielago
From working McDonald's, barely paying the car note
He even got enough to get his mama a condo
Then they ran up and shot him right in front of his mom
40 killings in a weekend, 40 killings in a week
Man the summer too hot, you can feel it in the street
Welcome to Sunday service if you hope to someday serve us
We got green in our eyes, follow my Erick Sermon
Did Moses not part the water with the cane?
Did strippers not make an ark when I made it rain?
Did Yeezy not get signed by Hov and Dame?
And went to Jacob and made the new Jesus chains?
In Jesus name, let the choir say
"I'm on fire ay," that's what Richard Pryor say
And we annihilate anybody that violate
Ask any dope boy you know, they admire Ye

[Chorus]
Shake that body, party that body
Shake that body, party that body
Shake that body, party that body
Come and have a good time with G-O-D

GOOD Music, GOOD Music, GOOD Music, GOOD Music
And all my niggas say, GOOD Music
And all my ladies say, GOOD Music
I don't know what I've been told
(I don't know what I've been told)
If you get fresh, you get all the hoes
(If you get fresh, you get all the hoes)
I'm way fresher than all my foes
(I'm way fresher than all my foes)
Somebody please pick out they clothes
(Somebody please pick out they clothes)
And all my niggas say, GOOD Music
And all my ladies say, GOOD Music
Who running shit today, GOOD Music
Who running shit today, GOOD Music

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : KATIE MELUA
Album : Piece By Piece
It's only pain, it only hurts
I'm only down on the floor where I've been before
And I'll be here again though it hurts to lose you
It's only pain

We went so far, we flew so high
Now it's not easy to watch it die
Just let go, not ask the reason why
But it don't matter anymore

It's only pain, it only hurts
I'm only down on the floor where I've been before
And I'll be here again though it hurts to lose you
It's only pain

It's not my style, it's not my way
To see the future in shades of gray
Though I still can't bring myself to say
That you don't matter anymore

It's only pain, it only hurts
I'm only down on the floor where I've been before
And I'll be here again though it hurts to lose you
It's only pain [3x]

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : KATIE MELUA
Album : Piece By Piece
Picture yourself in a boat on a river
With tangerine trees and marmalade skies
Somebody calls you, you answer quite slowly
A girl with kaleidoscope eyes

Cellophane flowers of yellow and green
Towering over your head
Look for the girl with the sun in her eyes
And she's gone

[Refrain]
Lucy in the sky with diamonds
Lucy in the sky with diamonds
Lucy in the sky with diamonds
Ahhhh

Follow her down to a bridge by a fountain
Where rocking horse people eat marshmallow pies
Everyone smiles as you drift past the flowers
That grow so incredibly high

Newspaper taxis appear on the shore
Waiting to take you away
Climb in the back with your head in the clouds
And you're gone

[Refrain]

Picture yourself on a train in a station
With plasticine porters with looking glass ties
Suddenly someone is there at the turnstile
The girl with the kaleidoscope eyes

[Refrain twice]

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : KATIE MELUA
Album : Piece By Piece
All the friends I believed in
I believed in for a while
They had their flair
They had their style
But nobody quite got it right
Nobody knew just how it feels to be me

But sometimes when I'm dreaming
And I dream a lot these days
I meet someone who understands
Who leads me through the haze
It's only when I'm dreaming
That I fall in love for real
But I wake up screaming
Sometimes when I'm dreaming

And it's now
That I need a friend
I reach out for the phone
Nobody's there Nobody's home
Though it may not be right to give up the fight
I'm sailing away
Now I'm on my own
Alone

But sometimes when I'm dreaming
And I dream a lot these days
I meet someone who understands
Who leads me through the haze
It's only when I'm dreaming that I fall in love for real
But I wake up screaming
Sometimes when I'm dreaming
But I wake up screaming
Sometimes when I'm dreaming

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )

Artist : KEARNEY, MAT
Album : Young Love
Tonight you're letting go, under the burning glow
We're too young to hold this all on our own
All that came and went riding them by the winds
Blowing through the trees, she could feel it on her skin
Walking the lost streets, no one ever shares
Cry yourself to sleep, waiting on a little prayer
Bags are by the door, hearts are on the floor
There's a bottle of tears on the dresser drawer

Nobody knows the trouble we've seen
Nobody knows the price of this dream
And nobody knows what it took to believe
Nobody

She wants to be free, like a runaway, ay ay ay
Trying to believe, gonna find a way, ay ay ay ay
We got just one life, tonight we're running all the lights
Trying to break free, like a runaway ay ay ay ay ay

The road below our wheels, all that we fought to heal
You close your eyes and cry, dying for the right to feel
I hear it coming down, oh the sweetest sound
Of forgotten tears falling on the solid ground

Nobody knows the trouble we've seen
Nobody knows the price of this dream
And nobody knows what it took to believe
Nobody

She wants to be free, like a runaway ay ay ay
Trying to believe, gonna find a way ay ay ay ay
We got just one life, tonight we're running all the lights
Trying to break free, like a runaway ay ay ay ay ay

Oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh

We're singing "How did we get this far riding on a shooting star? "
It's like flying on the wings of God

She wants to be free
Like a runaway ay ay ay
Trying to believe, gonna find a way ay ay ay ay
We got just on life, tonight we're running all the lights
Trying to break free, like a runaway ay ay ay ay ay

Read Users' Comments ( 0 )