German Chancellor Scholz’s plane flew over Russia over the North Pole

The plane of German Chancellor Scholz flew over the North Pole, circumnavigating Russia Scholz flew from Tokyo to Berlin for an hour and a half longer than usual, circumnavigating Russia through the North Pole. The journey took more than 13 hours. On the way to Japan, the Chancellor's German plane flew through Romania, Georgia, Kazakhstan and China .jpg” alt=”German Chancellor Scholz's plane circled Russia over the North Pole” />

Olaf Scholz

German Chancellor Olaf Scholz circled Russian airspace while flying from Japan, the plane crossed the North Pole, reports Der Spiegel.

Scholz took off from a Japanese airport in an Airbus A350 “Kurt Schumacher”, a Bundeswehr aircraft, the newspaper writes, and crossed the North Pole at about 13:00 German time (14:00 Moscow time).

According to the RadarBox flight tracking service, the chancellor's plane took off at 11:25 Japanese time (5:25 Moscow time), after six hours of flight it circled Chukotka through Alaska, and after 11.5 hours— entered Norwegian airspace. Scholz, according to RadarBox, landed in Germany after more than 13 hours of flight.

Der Spiegel points out that Scholz spent 1 hour and 20 minutes more on the flight from Japan to Germany than if he had flown the usual route— through Russia and Ukraine. During the flight to Japan, the German chancellor's plane also avoided Russian territory, the route ran through Poland, Romania, the Black Sea, Georgia, Azerbaijan, Kazakhstan and China. The newspaper writes that the head of the German government stayed in Japan for a little over 20 hours— less than the total flight time.

At the end of February, the EU closed airspace to all aircraft registered in Russia, either Russian-owned or “controlled by Russia.” The restriction also affected private aircraft. Rosaviatsia in response banned on February 28 the use of Russian airspace for aircraft from Germany and 35 other countries. The regulator stressed that an exception can be made if a special permit is obtained, it can be issued either by the Federal Air Transport Agency itself or by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

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The German air carrier Lufthansa has extended the refusal to use the airspace of Russia and Ukraine until June 30, citing the “current regulatory situation” as the reason for this decision.

Ukraine closed its own airspace on the night of February 24 due to a high risk for safety, flights also stopped in the south of Russia— planes do not accept or depart airports in Rostov-on-Don, Volgograd, Krasnodar, Voronezh, Belgorod, Simferopol and Anapa.

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Duvchi – Altitude Lyrics

I’ve been working cold nights, in the rain
I’ve been at the airports
Taking planes
I’ve been trynna text you
Thru this shitty WiFi
But it isn’t working
Imma make this song cry

Blue moon, blue moon
Oh I can’t even see you from this altitude
But I’ve been sending 30 000 text to you
I’m hoping u respond
I’m hoping u respond

And I
I hope you do
Because I really miss you from this altitude
So I’ve been sending 30 000 text to u
Just hoping you’ll respond
Just hoping you’ll respond

I’ve been off the North Pole
Flying home
Canada to Stockholm
Over Rome
What about your weekend
Tell me how your dog been
Tell me how you’re feelin
Hope he’s doing okay
Blue moon, blue moon
Oh I can’t even see you from this altitude
But I’ve been sending 30 000 text to you
I’m hoping u respond
I’m hoping u respond

And I
I hope you do
Because I really miss you from this altitude
So I’ve been sending 30 000 text to you
Just hoping you’ll respond
Just hoping you’ll respond

Snckpck – Christmas Time Lyrics

Merry christmas everyone. I hope you have the best happy holidays this year. A lot of us want these really big presents that cost a lot of money. But you gotta realize the truest most best present that you could ever get in your life is love. If you have a family member or pet please reach out to them they love you

Christmas time under the tree
Favorite time of the year for me
We got Happiness all around the world
Gonna give you a big hug i love you world

Cookies and egg nog, and everything around me
Snowy and white and beautiful palm trees
Santa your looking great this year
Here some cookies for you christmas cheer

I love you santa and your reindeers
Red nosed animals beautiful deers
North pole party is a snowy party
Laughing and having fun whole hearty

We got so much love for you santa
Shouts out 2 everyone louisiana
Bake some cookies for your friends
Write a happy email then click send

You got so many chances to spread the love
Heres an idea for a present. a baseball glove
Realize your family loves you a lot
Heres another present lobster pot

Fill your soul with chisrtmas cheer
Its the happiest time of the year
You know oh man happy holidays this amazing. OOOOHOHHHHHHawww ok great

Christmas time under the tree
Favorite time of the year for me
We gotHappiness all around the world
Gonna give you a big hug i love you world

Cookies and egg nog, and everything around me
Snowy and white and beautiful palm trees
Santa your looking great this year
Here some cookies for you christmas cheer

Oh santa look at that beard have you been growing it out, it looks amazing! woah look at it flowing in the wind santa you’re a crazy man. looking great. oh gosh santa i love you a lot thank you for giving me presents all these times i’ve been alive. you know so many years went by where i got these awesome presents. oh santa i love you. oh thank you santa for bring us family together. oh its amazing. I’m going to eat some cookies, I’m going to go pet some peaches, and then I’m gonna pet peaches because i love peaches. oh wow. oh man. i just love christmas. happy holidays everyone. its a great time to be alive

Carnage – Hella Neck Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro: Ohgeesy]
(Carnage, you a fool, you crazy)
Karo, remix, re-rock and finesses
On a private jet, coolin’ with my niggas from the ’jects, aye
Karo, remix
Coolin’ with my niggas from the ‘jects

[Chorus: Ohgeesy]
Aye, Karo, remix, re-rock and finesses
On a private jet, coolin’ with my niggas from the ‘jects
We done made it out the set, from the bus to the ‘Vette
She gon’ give me hella neck, I don’t care if it’s wet

[Verse 1: Tyga]
Ice on. my chest, make your bitch wanna sex
Came on her breasts, put them rumors to rest
Niggas know I’m a threat, all my bitches, they rep
She wanna catch it in the mouth, let her friend intercept
Bitch, this ain’t a test, does your bitch wanna F?
I be fuckin’ some bitches that go to the Met
Up in Miami, we smoked on the deck
Tequila, I’m wrecked, that’s that cause and effect
Take off at ten, driver waitin’ when I land
She obsessed with my dick, she my number one fan
When these bitches switch up, I just stick to the plan
Mobbin’ with the Mafia, don’t get packed it

[Chorus: Ohgeesy]
Aye, Karo, remix, re-rock and finesses
On a private jet, coolin’ with my niggas from the ‘jects
We done made it out the set, from the bus to the ‘Vette
She gon’ give me hella neck, I don’t care if it’s wet
Aye, Karo, remix, re-rock and finesses
On a private jet, coolin’ with my niggas from the ‘jects
We done made it out the set, from the bus to the ‘Vette
She gon’ give me hella neck, I don’t care if it’s wet

[Verse 2: Ohgeesy]
I don’t wanna hit the pussy, I just wanna get a check
Just like Nike, I’m hyphy, she’d like me, nigga, that’s your wifey
My diamonds enticin’, they dancin’, they bitin’
They shine like some lightning, you touch me, we fightin’
Nah, bitch, we ain’t the same, see, your boyfriend, he a lame
He ain’t runnin’ the game, he ain’t beat it out the frame
He just leave you complainin’, cliffhangin’
Come and try, you think I’m playin’
In your gang, all them niggas know my name
I be sellin’ hella niggas cocaine
I run the clothes game and I run the dope game
I be smokin’ gas pack, nothin’ but the propane
I be gettin’ hella high, rockstar like Cobain
OxyContin, Percs, and the Xans I feel no pain
You try to fuck my bitch, but you niggas got no game
All I do is get head, I should change my name to Rogaine
Oh mane

[Chorus: Ohgeesy]
Aye, Karo, remix, re-rock and finesses
On a private jet, coolin’ with my niggas from the ‘jects
We done made it out the set, from the bus to the ‘Vette
She gon’ give me hella neck, I don’t care if it’s wet
Aye, Karo, remix, re-rock and finesses
On a private jet, coolin’ with my niggas from the ‘jects
We done made it out the set, from the bus to the ‘Vette
She gon’ give me hella neck, I don’t care if it’s wet

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Big rings on a nigga like the Super Bowl
Tone-tone rose gold like the Rose Bowl
Trap nigga, other day I took twenty-four
Same day, nigga, I ain’t get to change clothes
Pour lime, pour a deuce, now I pour a four
What’s a deuce to a six in a twenty-four?
I can shift so many packs, might get a case (Oh)
But I gots all my money took, I get the case closed
So act bold, I turn tissue when I wipe nose
My neck froze, met my jeweler at the North Pole
And got the backend with a blindfold and eyes closed
You try to pop, gon’ get your feelings hurt and mind blown
My timepiece, I got it in a different time zone
Them diamonds that you got on is rhinestones
I get that bag, can’t be worried ’bout what y’all on
That type of shit that get you caught up and get spied on
That red dot hit you and see a bunch of time fly
Jet high, look in their eyes when that check fly
Red eyes like I be up on the red-eye
Mob ties, OGs they mixin’ live signs

[Chorus: Ohgeesy]
Aye, Karo, remix, re-rock and finesses
On a private jet, coolin’ with my niggas from the ‘jects
We done made it out the set, from the bus to the ‘Vette
She gon’ give me hella neck, I don’t care if it’s wet
Aye, Karo, remix, re-rock and finesses
On a private jet, coolin’ with my niggas from the ‘jects
We done made it out the set, from the bus to the ‘Vette
She gon’ give me hella neck, I don’t care if it’s wet
Aye, Karo, remix, re-rock and finesses
On a private jet, coolin’ with my niggas from the ‘jects
We done made it out the set, from the bus to the ‘Vette
She gon’ give me hella neck, I don’t care if it’s wet
Aye, Karo, remix, re-rock and finesses
On a private jet, coolin’ with my niggas from the ‘jects
We done made it out the set, from the bus to the ‘Vette
She gon’ give me hella neck, I don’t care if it’s wet

Gucci Mane – Upgrade Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro: Gucci Mane & Navé Monjo]
Huh
Ain’t nobody like you
Wow, huh

[Chorus: Navé Monjo]
Don’t need no upgrade, ’cause you’re my upgrade
You taste like strawberry with sugar on top and some whipped cream
Ain’t nobody fuckin’ with you, girl, I like the way you’re shaped
Ain’t wasting no time, I’ma fuck you right now, freaking to Jodeci
Ain’t nobody like you (Upgrade, upgrade)
Ain’t nobody like you (Upgrade, upgrade)
Ain’t nobody like you (Upgrade, upgrade)
Ain’t nobody like you (Upgrade, upgrade)
Ain’t nobody like you

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
I’ve been thinkin’ ’bout you constantly, girl, I can’t even lie
Be to hard to leave you ‘lone, baby, I can’t even try
Yeah, your looks the first thing captured me, girl, I can’t even lie
Way your gap keep lookin’ at me, hard for me look in your eyes
Fuck your friends, don’t tell ’em shit ’bout me, them bitches love to pry (It’s Gucci)
Never met a nigga half of me, they devils in disguise
All the stupid shit I do, I wish I knew the reason why
All the things I put you through, I know that you my ride or die
Heard the cops was lookin’ for me, you know you my alabi
Know it’s hard to love me sometimes and you tryin’ hard not to cry
Every day my life is wonderful and you the reason why
I get too cocky, man, I’m feeling myself, I need some humble pie

[Chorus: Navé Monjo]
Don’t need no upgrade, ’cause you’re my upgrade
You taste like strawberry with sugar on top and some whipped cream
Ain’t nobody fuckin’ with you, girl, I like the way you’re shaped
Ain’t wasting no time, I’ma fuck you right now, freaking to Jodeci
Ain’t nobody like you (Upgrade, upgrade)
Ain’t nobody like you (Upgrade, upgrade)
Ain’t nobody like you (Upgrade, upgrade)
Ain’t nobody like you (Upgrade, upgrade)
Ain’t nobody like you

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
I know anything that I want, I can get it though
I know you was special, when I met you I admitted though
I told you how it gotta be and you said you was with it, so
I can peep by the convo, you not no silly ho
Yeah, I own all the cars you seen in the video
Do you know you lookin’ at a cold-hearted gigolo?
Diamonds in my figaro, run circles ’round a square, ho
She don’t wanna downgrade, she’s Gucci Mane LaFlare’s ho
Head on the yacht, cool, fuck me on the chair, ooh
Suck me in the air, woah, baby got a rare throat
Hard dog, black crow, passenger, ass swole
North Pole, ice froze, red paint, good scroll

[Chorus: Navé Monjo]
Don’t need no upgrade, ’cause you’re my upgrade
You taste like strawberry with sugar on top and some whipped cream
Ain’t nobody fuckin’ with you, girl, I like the way you’re shaped
Ain’t wasting no time, I’ma fuck you right now, freaking to Jodeci
Ain’t nobody like you (Upgrade, upgrade)
Ain’t nobody like you (Upgrade, upgrade)
Ain’t nobody like you (Upgrade, upgrade)
Ain’t nobody like you (Upgrade, upgrade)
Ain’t nobody like you

[Outro: Navé Monjo]
Ain’t nobody like you (Upgrade, upgrade)
Ain’t nobody like you
Ain’t nobody like you (Upgrade, upgrade)
(J. White, I need a beat I can go off on, ooh)
Ain’t nobody like
Ain’t nobody like you

Watsky – Feels Alright Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Did the bull crush me or do I still give a fuck?
Is my heart ripped out or just shriveled up?
Add water and it’s back like a brine shrimp
Rob, pimp, fuck, steal, murder, limp by, scrimp
Welcome to your life, kid, rock bottom shithole
Grab a shovel, dig down, try to hit coal
Santa’s in the North Pole doing fentanyl
No more good little boys so he meant to kill himself
But he couldn’t find a vein with the hot steel
He couldn’t find himself at all, bitch, he’s not real

[Chorus]
Does it feel fucked up?
Does it feel fucked up?
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Does it feel fucked up?
Does it feel fucked up?

[Verse 2]
I’d be real dumb if I seem super
Every day we’re diggin’ out our souls with an ice cream scooper
Visine might clean our tears
But I fear you’d be worse off if your sight’s clear
Don’t like the view here, all my pyros
Go fill your eye droppers up with some nitro’
‘Glycerin, discipline, steady with the hand
Wanna have your mind blown, ready for a bang?
Eyes wide open, let me know what you hear
Might be a slight ringin’ in your ears

[Refrain]
It’s check-in time, how does it feel? (How does it feel?)
How does it feel? (How does it feel?)
How does it feel? (Huh? Huh? Huh? Huh? Huh? Huh?)
Feels alright
Feels alright
Feels alright

[Outro]
Pretty nice, huh?
We can go on for days like that

Aloe Blacc – All I Want for Christmas Is You Lyrics

[Chorus]
All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you (I said it now)
All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you (I said it now)
All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you (I said it now)
All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you (I said it now)

[Verse 1]
I don’t want a lot for Christmas
There’s just one thing I need
I don’t care about the presents
Underneath the Christmas tree
I don’t need to hang my stocking
There upon the fireplace
Santa Claus won’t make me happy
With a toy on Christmas Day

[Pre-Chorus]
I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
‘Cause all I want for Christmas is you

[Chorus]
All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you (I said it now)
All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you (I said it now)
All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you (I said it now)
All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you (I said it now)

[Verse 2]
I won’t ask for much this Christmas
I won’t even wish for snow
And I’m just going to keep on waiting
Underneath the mistletoe
I won’t make a list and send it
To the North Pole for Saint Nick
I won’t even stay awake to
Hear those magic reindeer click

[Pre-Chorus]
I just want you here tonight
Holding on to me so tight
What more can I do?
‘Cause all I want for Christmas is you
You, baby

[Chorus]
All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you (I said it now)
All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you (I said it now)

[Bridge]
All the lights are shining
So brightly everywhere
And the sound of children
The laughter fills the air
And everyone is singing
I hear those sleigh bells ringing
Santa, won’t you bring me the one I really need?
Won’t you please bring my baby to me?

[Verse 3]
I don’t want a lot for Christmas
This is all I’m asking for
I just want to see my baby
Standing right outside my door

[Pre-Chorus]
I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
‘Cause all I want for Christmas
Is you

[Chorus]
All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you (I said it now)
All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you (I said it now)
All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you (I said it now)
All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you (I said it now)
All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you
All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you
All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you
All I want for Christmas, yeah, is you (I said it now)

Gwen Stefani – Cheer for the Elves Lyrics

They’ve got good hearts
With a burning desire
To work hard
They don’t even get tired
Never try to get a taste of the spotlight
No, they only wanna make Santa shine bright

In the workshop
Making cookies and candy
With Mrs Claus
While Santa’s sippin’ brandy
And they don’t even mind that it’s so cold
Cos they love living life in the North Pole

Let’s give a cheer for the elves
They do like nobody else
Working all day and all night
To make your wish come alive
Making dolls, making trains, making model airplanes
Helping Santa with a smile on their face
Let’s give a cheer for the elves
A cheer for the elves

In the mailroom
They read every letter
That was sent through
And no matter the weather
They always make sure Santa gets out
And he gets every single last gift out

Let’s give a cheer for the elves
They do like nobody else
Working all day and all night
To make your wish come alive
Making dolls, making trains, making model airplanes
Helping Santa with a smile on their face
Let’s give a cheer for the elves
A cheer for the elves

Fa-la-la-la-la-la-la
Fa-la-la-la-la-la-la
Fa-la-la-la-la-la-la
Fa-la-la-la-la-la-la

Making dolls, making trains, making model airplanes
Helping Santa with a smile on their face
Let’s give a cheer for the elves
A cheer for the elves

(Hip Hip, Hooray!
Hip Hip!
Hip Hip, Hooray!
Hip Hip!)

Let’s give a cheer for the elves
They do like nobody else
Working all day and all night
To make your wish come alive
Making dolls, making trains, making model airplanes
Helping Santa with a smile on their face
Let’s give a cheer for the elves
A cheer for the elves

Fa-la-la-la-la-la-la
Fa-la-la-la-la-la-la
Fa-la-la-la-la-la-la
Fa-la-la-la-la-la-la

Making dolls, making trains, making model airplanes
Helping Santa with a smile on their face
Let’s give a cheer for the elves
A cheer for the elves

Empire Cast – So Cold Lyrics

[Intro]
Never seen a girl like
Never put a hold on me
No I, I do it all lone
I’ll do it on my own
Nothing ever comes easy
They tell me it was just a dream, but I…
I’mma prove ’em wrong

[Verse 1]
Are you talkin’ to me?
Girl, please
Ha ha ha ha
Skrrrt
I don’t need your [?]
Don’t want your goofy ass man with the busted shoes
I’m walking all glossed up, got a lot to prove
I’m breaking necks with the way my body move
I know they asking who’s that chick with all the confidence
Stepped into the room like she’s ownin’ this
I’m coming for your check, [?]
I don’t want a piece, I want all of this

[Pre-Chorus]
And I woke up in a panic, gotta get money
Another day, another dollar
No it ain’t funny
You sing on a boat, gotta keep running
Won’t stop until I’m on top baby, like…

[Chorus]
Cold; never seen a chick so cold
Never seen a whip so cold
Tell me, have you ever seen a chick so cold? (no)
They be like “No, we never seen a chick so cold”
Never seen a chain so gold (bling)
Never seen a wrist so froze (froze)
Diamonds on my neck, I’ll glow
Ice like I’m from the North Pole
Never seen a cick so cold
Yo

[Verse 2]
You’re an irrelevant, I’m the opposite
You’re straight off the rack, I’m custom fit
Got a lot to lose, don’t know the half of it
I ain’t startin’ over, so I never quit
This is real life, no experiment
Ain’t got a care to give, it’s a deficit
You should step aside, keep it elegant
Bow down, make way for my Genesis

[Pre-Chorus]
And I woke up in a panic, gotta get money
Another day, another dollar
No it ain’t funny
You sing on a boat, gotta keep running
Won’t stop until I’m on top baby, like…

[Chorus]
Cold; never seen a chick so cold
Never seen a whip so cold
Tell me, have you ever seen a chick so cold? (no)
They be like “No, we never seen a chick so cold”
Never seen a chain so gold (bling)
Never seen a wrist so froze (froze)
Diamonds on my neck, I’ll glow
Ice like I’m from the North Pole
Never seen a cick so cold
Yo

[Bridge]
Gonna get my dollars, gonna get my chain
Won’t stop till the whole world knows my name
I’m a badass chick, didn’t come to play
And you best believe I’m ’bout to get paid
Gonna make these dollas, gonna get my chains
Gonna make this money, gonna get my fame
I’m a badass chick, didn’t come to play
And you best believe, I’m about to get paid

[Chorus]
Cold; never seen a chick so cold
Never seen a whip so cold
Tell me, have you ever seen a chick so cold? (no)
They be like “No, we never seen a chick so cold”
Never seen a chain so gold (bling)
Never seen a wrist so froze (froze)
Diamonds on my neck, I’ll glow
Ice like I’m from the North Pole
Never seen a cick so cold
Yo

[Outro]
I’m so cold
So cold
So, shining my light, I’m the best
Never seen nobody like me
So cold
So
Shining my light, I’m the best
Never seen nobody like me

Travis Scott – COFFEE BEAN Lyrics

[Intro]
This is all

[Chorus]
Bad-bad news, I’m just bad-bad news
Good thing, the two, Bonnie and Clyde
The money and who?
It’s bad news, bad-bad for you
But I’m back on the coffee bean
Anything in between (this is all, this is all)
Back of the coffee line
Back-back-back in the bathroom line (this is all)

[Verse 1]
How would you feel if I had you?
Trust me, you’ll be mad too
Shawty, we can be mad cool
Just hit me if anything past due
Your family told you I’m a bad move
Plus I’m already a black dude
Leavin’ the bathroom, my hands is half-rinsed
If only a nigga just had sense
Speaking in past tense
It’s been a week and a half since
We ain’t been speaking in mad mins
You feeling free in my absence
I’ve been going through a lot behind this glass tint, yeah
(this is all, this is all)

[Chorus]
Back of the coffee line
Back-back-back in the bathroom line (this is-)
I know they told you I’d be bad for you
Don’t worry I’ll be back for you
All the money and cars
Stripper hoes and the tattoos, bad news
Back off a coffee bean
Reflecting on all you see (this is all, this is all)

[Verse 2]
Stressing over award shows
She’s stressin’ over her wardrobe
Bought the mansion on foreclose
No matter how many tickets your tour sold
You feel this deep in your torso
Feel like someone’s readin’ your horoscope
Some shit only me and the Lord knows
SOS, that’s for those who hear this in morse code
Too many doors closed Cul-de-sacs and foreign doors
Still ended up at the North Pole
This is where remorse goes
This shit’ll have you in divorce court
Fighting over your seeds, writing over your deeds, sliding over your keys
Alimony and fees, as your lawyer proceeds
To give out bad news

[Chorus]
I’m just bad-bad news
Good thing, the two, Bonnie and Clyde
The money and who?
It’s bad news, bad-bad for you
But I’m back on the coffee bean
Anything in between (this is all, this is all)
Back of the coffee line
Back-back-back in the bathroom line (this is all)

HUNCHO JACK, Travis Scott & Quavo – Best Man lyrics

[Intro]
Wheezy Beatz
MWA Music
Four bombs, baby
C4

[Chorus: Quavo]
Left hand (left hand)
Cook up grams with the left hand
(Cook up grams with the left hand)
Count up bands with my best mans
Count up bands with my best mans
Cookin’ up grams with the left hand, left hand
Count up bands with my best mans
Count up bands with both of my hands
Shouts out go out to all of my fans

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Save me some in the bowl
Just to go all outta control
Used to have dreams of Final Four (dreams)
Until I went all around the globe (globe)
Then the feds hit my door (feds)
I had to flush the work right down the commode (flush)
Trap life (trap), rap life (rap)
If you don’t know now then you’ll never know
Back then that’s all I wanted
Split it up with all my brothers
Told ’em we gon’ kill our opponents
Just because they never loved us, no
You want me to look back when you left us? No
Niggas on the Nawf can’t leave the bando
Stayed down in the trap, tryna free the North Pole
Most niggas out here beggin’ please to get on
Oh, no, not my gang, yeah, you know we build strong
Migo Gang, we built strong

[Chorus: Quavo & Travis Scott]
Left hand (left hand)
Cook up grams with the left hand
(Cook up grams with the left hand)
Count up bands with my best mans (best man)
Count up bands with my best mans (yeah!)
Cookin’ up grams with the left hand
(Cook up grams with the left hand)
Count up bands with my best mans
Count up bands with both of my hands
Shout out goes out to all of my fans

[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Best man had been my brother, took the fire, took the cover, uh
Can’t tell us apart, but different fathers, different mothers
We got caught smokin’ weed, we tried to hide the shit
But we like Swizz and DMX, we ruff ride the shit
I bumped the Ye and Screw tapes, you bumped the Nas and shit
We was both presidents, fuck the politics
We took two bright Lambs on a speed chase
It’s like a thousand on the dash on the freeway, yeah
Best man (best man) best man
R.I.P. to Ben Franklin, that’s my best friend
My girl got that ass, she a Texan
She can bounce it up and down with her left leg
Tell me what gang is you reppin’

[Chorus: Quavo & Travis Scott]
Left hand (right hand)
Cook up grams with the left hand
(Cook up grams with the left hand)
Count up bands with my best mans
Count up bands with my best mans (best mans)
Cookin’ up grams with the left hand (yeah, best man)
Cookin’ up grams with the left hand
(Cook up grams with the left hand)
Count up bands with my best mans
Count up bands with both of my hands (both hands)
Shout outs go out to all of my fans

[Outro: Quavo]
Dropped out of school
Graduated from the streets
Countin’ up the bands
Just my brothers and me
Dropped out of school
Graduated from the streets
Countin’ up the bands
Just my brothers and me
I just count, with best mans
When I count them bands
My brother, best man
I just count, with best mans
The best man

Chief Keef – Couldn’t Take It Lyrics

Leave the door open baby, I get cakey
Daily, got the gun in, that’s on safety
Mama always told never let a nigga play me
Then I got my ass whooped, and I couldn’t take it
What’s the situation? That’s the situation baby
[?]
Cooling with the paper, balling in a major
Shoot ’em in some typa way, then baby I take that
Pull up on the mothafucking label, where my cake at?
‘Fore I up this mothafucking choppa and spray it
[?]
I’ma get some Rugers, I was tired of Glock 40’s
Put it on Blood, bitch I’m guaped shawty
Put it on cuz, I’m on hot shawty
I’ll grill ya ass, on the spot shawty
[?] to the summer, chinchillas in the winter

I heard them fuck niggas was plotting on the low
From the Chiraq, I be spying on the low
I know everything before the thot did know
Pull up on your block poppin’ shit, Crisco
I am rich now, ‘member when I was in the field

I can buy anything I want
Anything I want and then more
I ain’t never been to Mexico
But I’m smoking on Texaco
Remember pulling up in Volvos
Now I get 90 for 4 shows
Doing cars for the shows
Put it in the water, let’s flow
This ice comes from the North Pole
This don’t stop for my hoe
Man I got the fucking pack
And I got the muthafucking sack
It’s a lot of snakes in the grass

Trigga JH – The Rapper lyrics

There’s a new rapper in town
Better turn that frown upside down
I can shift you like a clown
You think you got some beats
Well, Think about all yo’ defeats
I repeat yo’ defeats
Bro why you so slow
You had to go low
Down I the flo’
Now you in with the popo
A cough up yo dough
The new rapper
With a new ladder
I be climbin’ the pole
Not in you dirty hole
With the mole
On your soul
Up at the North Pole
I swore
You were a dirty down to the core

Trinidad James – Black Santa

[Intro]
(Yeah…)
(Oh, Christmas, oh)
(Oh my Christmas time)
(This ain’t Chrismas time (2x))

[Verse 1]
Hey
Didn’t get shit for Christmas
Cause my momma, she a Witness
And my daddy, he a Christian
But I’m on that nigga shit list
I don’t trust in Santa Claus
Because that ain’t my religion
I be buyin’ gifts
For my myself and other people children’s, bitch
Christmas season, baby
Niggas robbin’ and they killin’
Drop a bomb down your chimney
Watch it blow-blow-blow
Black Santa, red bands
I’m on these hoe-hoe-hoes
I got gifts in my trunk
I’m smoking mistletoe

[Hook 2x]
Black Santa, Black Santa
Every hood know me
Black Santa, Black Santa
All my kids love me
Black Santa, Black Santa
You don’t need a Christmas tree
Black Santa, Black Santa
Everybody gon’ eat

[Verse 2]
Jewish nigga, Hanukkah
Black Santa, Kwanzaa
Black Santa, run it up
Black Santa, save it up
Black Santa, drip it in
Some Kinte clothes
I swear all my jewelry burr
Like it’s from North Pole
I ain’t climbin’ on the roof
Still doin’ back door
Single parent household
Getting heat from a stove
Kid sleepin’ on the floor
Cause we so ghetto
Black Santa give you iPhone
But it’s still Metro

[Hook 2x]
Black Santa, Black Santa
Every hood know me
Black Santa, Black Santa
All my kids love me
Black Santa, Black Santa
You don’t need a Christmas tree
Black Santa, Black Santa
Everybody gon’ eat

[Outro]
Black Santa, Black Santa [3x]
Black Santa, Black Santa (Oh, Christmas, oh)
Black Santa, Black Santa (Oh my Christmas time)
Black Santa, Black Santa (This ain’t Christmastime) [4x]
Black Santa, Black Santa

RiceGum – Christmas Song Lyrics

[Intro]
Merry Christmas everybody, you dig
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Is you naughty or you nice? Ayy
You know you fucking with Rice, ayy
Santa gon’ come in tonight, ayy
You might go blind from these lights, ayy
Sleigh, it gon’ fly like a kite, ayy
I know this just what you like, ayy
Took a risk, I rolled the dice, ayy
Now my wrist look like the Ice Age
Hop in my sleigh for the night, ayy
Rudolph about to take flight, ayy
You can come with me tonight, ayy
And I know this what you like

[Verse]
Is you naughty or you nice?
You might go blind from these lights, ayy
Santa gon’ come in tonight
Hop in the sleigh, let’s ride
Paid 250 for Guwop, ayy
Red nose in you like Rudolph, ayy
Spent 10 bands on a new watch, ayy
Everyday gettin’ to the mula, ayy
In the sleigh, I’m ‘bout to take off
Lights blind you like Ray Charles
Fast whips like I race cars
If he hatin’ call him Jake Paul
Santa, come up to the hills (hills)
Boy, I know yo ass real (real)
Fuck the cookies, you get bills (ayy)
I’m just tryna count these mills (ayy)
If she bad I get her more coal
Strippers dancing on the North Pole
How you hating? You need more dough
You not scoring, you need more goals

[Chorus]
Is you naughty or you nice? Ayy
You know you fucking with Rice, ayy
Santa gon’ come in tonight, ayy
You might go blind from these lights, ayy
Sleigh, it gon’ fly like a kite, ayy
I know this just what you like, ayy
Took a risk, I rolled the dice, ayy
Now my wrist look like the Ice Age
Hop in my sleigh for the night, ayy

Sia – Snowman

Don’t cry snowman, not in front of me
Who will catch your tears if you can’t catch me?
Darling
If you can’t catch me
Darling
Don’t cry snowman, don’t leave me this way
A puddle of water can’t hold me close, baby
Can’t hold me close, baby

I want you to know that I’m never leaving
Cause I’ll miss the snow ’till death we’ll be freezing
Yeah you are my home, my home for all seasons
So come on let’s go
Let’s go below zero
And hide from the sun
I love you forever
Well, we’ll have some fun
Yes, let’s hit the North Pole and live happily
Please don’t cry no tears now it’s Christmas, baby

My snowman and me
My snowman and me
Baby

Don’t cry snowman
Don’t you fear the sun
Who’ll carry me without legs to run?
Honey
Without legs to run
Honey
Don’t cry snowman
Don’t you shed a tear
Who’ll hear my secrets if you don’t have ears?
Baby
If you don’t have ears
Baby

I want you to know that I’m never leaving
Cause I’ll miss the snow ’till death we’ll be freezing
Yeah, you are my home, my home for all seasons
So come on let’s go
Let’s go below zero
And hide from the sun
I love you forever
Well, we’ll have some fun
Yes, let’s hit the North Pole and live happily
Please don’t cry no tears now it’s Christmas baby

My snowman and me
My snowman and me
Baby

Rich Chigga – Crisis (feat. 21 Savage)

Don’t cry snowman, not in front of me
Who will catch your tears if you can’t catch me?
Darling
If you can’t catch me
Darling
Don’t cry snowman, don’t leave me this way
A puddle of water can’t hold me close, baby
Can’t hold me close, baby

I want you to know that I’m never leaving
Cause I’ll miss the snow ’till death we’ll be freezing
Yeah you are my home, my home for all seasons
So come on let’s go
Let’s go below zero
And hide from the sun
I love you forever
Well, we’ll have some fun
Yes, let’s hit the North Pole and live happily
Please don’t cry no tears now it’s Christmas, baby

My snowman and me
My snowman and me
Baby

Don’t cry snowman
Don’t you fear the sun
Who’ll carry me without legs to run?
Honey
Without legs to run
Honey
Don’t cry snowman
Don’t you shed a tear
Who’ll hear my secrets if you don’t have ears?
Baby
If you don’t have ears
Baby

I want you to know that I’m never leaving
Cause I’ll miss the snow ’till death we’ll be freezing
Yeah, you are my home, my home for all seasons
So come on let’s go
Let’s go below zero
And hide from the sun
I love you forever
Well, we’ll have some fun
Yes, let’s hit the North Pole and live happily
Please don’t cry no tears now it’s Christmas baby

My snowman and me
My snowman and me
Baby

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Injury Reserve – North Pole (feat. Austin Feinstein)

[Verse 1: Stepa J Groggs]
Not one to take the high road
So why start now?
Feels like I lost my way
And I’m not tryna be found
And I’m not the type to go and use a GPS
Let the liquor take the kid away like CPS
I love that Jay line talking bout CBS
I been doing the same since so I can see BS
Man, this ain’t a swan song
You can go and save your tissues
Not too many were there when I was dealing with my issues
Fucking up
Regretting all the time that I misused
Songs start going up and I get hit with "Oh, I missed you"s
Same number since ’04, so you can miss me with the excuse
Yeah, I’m not too hard to find
You know where I be
Prolly posted up with my niggas and my family
Feeling pressure in the pocket and I started scrambling
A couple yards is better than a loss, right?
I can’t be the only one that’s feeling lost, right?

[Chorus: Austin Feinstein]
Plastic confidence I know you see-through
Nothing fails faster than a reboot
Nothing feels only like a half-truth
Spiral twist, over it
Plastic confidence I know you see-through
Nothing fails faster than a reboot
Nothing feels only like a half-truth
Spiral twist, over it

[Verse 2: Ritchie with a T]
"Hey, how you doing?
I know it’s been a minute since we talked, but man, how you been?
Seen your dad at the barber shop, shit, it felt like you, kid
Never realized how much he looked like you, shit
Man, I swear than you can free like 600 bars without losing it
Man, I’ll never love this rap shit
Not as much as you did
That was round when Kendrick had dropped OD
Man, I wish them pills ain’t make you fucking… Hold up
Was going through my phone and I still got you in my contacts
I wish that I could call and you could call back
Maybe pass my pops the phone, yeah
So I can hear him
Everyone says I sound just like him
But shit, man, I don’t hear it
Ask him if he heard the outro
Even though I know he know it
He was prolly watching over me
In that car when I had wrote it
My mom was there watching me in the crowd when I performed it
And you were watching over me when I wrote this, yeah"

[Chorus: Austin Feinstein]
Plastic confidence I know you see-through
Nothing fails faster than a reboot
Nothing feels only like a half-truth
Spiral twist, over it
Plastic confidence I know you see-through
Nothing fails faster than a reboot
Nothing feels only like a half-truth
Spiral twist, over it

[Outro]
It’s been so long, since you been home
Since I been home, at the north pole
I hit your phone , nights get so cold
Wind through my bones, at the north pole
I just need you, something to hold
Someone to know, at the north pole
I am just me, something to hold
Gets so alone, at the north pole [?]

Migos – T-Shirt – Spotify Mix Lyrics

[Intro: Quavo]
Spotify, yeah
Spotify, Spotify
Spotify, Spotify
Spotify, yeah

[Verse: Offset, Quavo, & Takeoff]
Young nigga poppin’, cookie kickin’ like a rider (cookie!)
Bout to get that lamb til’ I thought about that rari (skrr skrr!)
Ain’t no doubt about it I’m yo favorite rapper artist
When you pull out that draco make sure ain’t nobody watching ( brrrt!)
Migos we the topic (Hey!), pockets extra sloppy (slop!)
On Spotify they listenin’ they can’t wait til’ we droppin’
Like my women cocky, (women!) drape em’ in Versace (‘sace!)
Fish scale wallets, Christopher Wallace (white!)
Spotify hit me, told me “Pull Up,” said “I got em’”
Number one no problem, try to stop we droppin’
Culture out there, dropped it, told em, “Hit me” when they cop it
Visuals on North Pole, ain’t no photo shoppin’
Back then when I wasn’t poppin’, y’all people told me stop it
Yeah
Thinkin’ bout money when I say cottage, so much can’t fit in my wallet
Yeah, yeah I might give my fans all my clothes yeah, yeah
I fly to Japan for my shows yeah, yeah
What you sayin’ we get those yeah, yeah
I won’t give no bag to these hoes (yeah)

[Outro: Quavo]
Yeah, no, T-shirt, T-shirt, T-shirt, T-shirt, (white!)
T-shirt, (white) T-shirt (white)
It’s that white, yeah,(white!) it’s that white yeah (white!)
Coco, do it for the Culture
Spotify I give you my word
Number one, we all around the earth
Spotify, we all around the earth
You know we comin’ for what we deserve, yeah
Culture album, out now, go get that, yeah
Yeah, WOO

Ty Dolla Sign, Lil Wayne, Imagine Dragons, Wiz Khalifa, Logic – Sucker For Pain lyrics

I torture you
Take my hand through the flames
I torture you
I’m a slave to your games
I’m just a sucker for pain
I wanna chain you up
I wanna tie you down
I’m just a sucker for pain (Dolla Sign!)

I’m a sucker for pain
I got the squad tatted on me from my neck to my ankles
Pressure from the man got us all in rebellion
We gon’ go to war, yeah, without failure
Do it for the fam, dog, ten toes down, dog
Love and the loyalty that’s what we stand for
Alienated by society, all this pressure give me anxiety
Walk slow through the fire
Like, who gon’ try us?
Feeling the world go against us
So we put the world on our shoulders

I torture you
Take my hand through the flames
I torture you
I’m a slave to your games
I’m just a sucker for pain
I wanna chain you up
I wanna tie you down
I’m just a sucker for pain

I been at it with my homies
It don’t matter, you don’t know me
I been rollin’ with my team, we the illest on the scene
I been riding ’round the city with my squad
I been riding ’round the city with my squad
We just posted, getting crazy, living like this is so amazing
Hold up take a step back, when we roll up, cause I know what
We been loyal, we been fam, we the ones you trust in
Won’t hesitate to go straight to your head like a concussion
I know I been bustin’, no discussion for my family
No hesitation, through my scope I see my enemy
Like what’s up? Hold up, we finna re-load up
Yes I re-load up, I know what up, I know what up

I torture you
Take my hand through the flames
I torture you
I’m a slave to your games
I’m just a sucker for pain
I wanna chain you up
I wanna tie you down
I’m just a sucker for pain

I’m devoted to destruction
A full dosage of detrimental dysfunction
I’m dying slow but the devil tryna rush me
See I’m a fool for pain, I’m a dummy
Might cut my head off right after I slit my throat
Tongue kiss a shark, got jealous bitches up in the boat
Eating peanut butter and jelly fishes on toast
And if I get stung I get stoked, might choke
Like I chewed a chunk of charcoal
Naked in the North Pole
That’s why my heart cold, full of sorrow, the lost soul
And only Lord knows when I’m coming to the crossroads
So I don’t fear shit but tomorrow
And I’m a sucker for pain, it ain’t nothing but pain
You just fuckin’ complain, you ain’t tough as you claim
Just stay up in your lane, just don’t fuck with Lil Wayne
I’mma jump from a plane or stand in front of a train
Cause I’m a sucker for pain

Used to doing bad, now we feel like we just now getting it
Ain’t got no other way so we started and finished it
No pain, no gain
Never stand down, made our own way
Never going slow, we pick up the pace
This is what we wanted from a young age
No emotion, that’s what business is
Lord have mercy on the witnesses

I torture you
Take my hand through the flames
I torture you
I’m just a sucker for pain

More pain
Got me begging, begging, begging, begging, begging
For more pain
Got me begging, begging, begging, begging, begging
For more pain
Got me begging, begging, begging, begging, begging
For more pain
Got me begging

Gucci Mane – St. Brick Intro (The Return Of East Atlanta Santa Album)

[Intro]
An igloo full of snow and a white stove
House full of naked hoes snortin’ blow
Its so lonely at the top, plus its real cold
A house full of hoes and they cookin’ blow
I’m in zone six aka the North Pole

[Verse]
Middle of the winter I pull up in a vert
It’s the middle of December she pulled up in a skirt
Santa Claus of the hood
I pull up with the work
They call me East Atlanta Santa
Run up on me get murked
I’m just trappin’ through the snow
Sellin’ nine half a bricks in four ways
Over the hills we go
Got an extendo and an AK (gra, gra, gra)
I’m a neighborhood philanthropist
I’m sellin’ bales of cannabis
Preachin’ like an evangelist
But I don’t fuck with amateurs
I drive spiders, yeah, tarantulas
My diamonds are immaculate
I’m not on no romantic shit
But I’m cookin’ cocaine, candle lit
I’m so trill, your hoe can’t handle it
But damn, that bitch can suck a dick
Skeeted on her face and lip
Guwop can’t fuck no basic bitch
The teacher teachin’ arithmetic
Show you how to whip a brick
Learn you how you run your clique
And told you how to kill a snitch
My young girl she a freaky chick
But damn she on that sneaky shit
Ran off with a half a zip
And now I got to slap a trick
All these record labels broke as shit
Ricky Dinky record shit
I sell more meth than a Mexican
My dog food yea its excellent
I done started sellin’ Christmas tree
I’m tryna jingle bells hoe
Its Christmas time its Hollis, Queens
I’m stompin’ in my shell toes
Christmas time in ’96
I asked Santa for twelve goals
But now Guwop got gifts to give
But I don’t fuck with twelve though

[Outro]
Santa Claus in the city, bag full of goodies
I wish these faggot-ass cops would let a nigga live
I’m tryna come down the chimney with a 100 mil
I’m the Bricksquad boss I’m like Santa Claus

Mariah Carey, Adele, Lady Gaga & More – All I Want For Christmas Is You (Carpool Karaoke)

I don’t want a lot for Christmas
There is just one thing I need
I don’t care about the presents
Underneath the Christmas tree
I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true oh
All I want for Christmas is you

I don’t want a lot for Christmas
There is just one thing I need, and I
Don’t care about the presents
Underneath the Christmas tree
I don’t need to hang my stocking
There upon the fireplace
Santa Claus won’t make me happy
With a toy on Christmas day

I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
All I want for Christmas is you

I won’t ask for much this Christmas
I won’t even wish for snow, and I
I just wanna keep on waiting
Underneath the mistletoe

I won’t make a list and send it
To the North Pole for Saint Nick
I won’t even stay awake
To hear those magic reindeer click

‘Cause I just want you here tonight
Holding on to me so tight
What more can I do
Oh, Baby all I want for Christmas is you

All the lights are shining
So brightly everywhere
And the sound of children’s
Laughter fills the air

And everyone is singing
I hear those sleigh bells ringing
Santa won’t you bring me
The one I really need
Won’t you please bring my baby to me quickly

I don’t want a lot for Christmas
This is all I’m asking for
I just wanna see my baby
Standing right outside my door

I just want you for my own
More than you could ever know
Make my wish come true
Baby all I want for Christmas is you

All I want for Christmas is you, baby

R. Kelly – Mrs. Santa Claus (12 Nights Of Christmas Album) letras

I just came back from a lovely trip along the Milky Way
Stopped off at the North Pole to spend a holiday
I called on dear old Santa Claus
To see what I could see
He took me to his workshop
And told his plans to me, so

[Chorus]
You better watch out, you better not cry
Better not pout, I’m telling you why
Santa Claus is comin’ to town
He’s making a list and checking it twice
Gonna find out who’s naughty and nice
Santa Claus is comin’ to town
He sees you when you’re sleepin’
He knows when you’re a wake
He knows if you’ve been bad or good
So be good for goodness sake
Oh! You better watch out, you better not cry
Better not pout, I’m telling you why
Santa Claus is comin’ to town

With little tin horns and little toy drums
Rooty toot toots and rummy tum tums
Santa Claus is comin’ to town
And curly head dolls that toddle and coo
Elephants, boats, and kiddie cars too
Santa Claus is comin’ to town
Then kids in Girl and Boy land will have a jubilee
They’re gonna build a Toyland all around the Christmas tree
So! You better watch out, you better not cry
Better not pout, I’m telling you why
Santa Claus is comin’ to town

Now Santa is a busy man, He has no time to play
He’s got millions of stockings to fill on Christmas day
You’d better write your letter now
And mail it right away
Because he’s getting ready
His reindeer’s and his sleigh. So

[Chorus]
You better watch out, you better not cry
Better not pout, I’m telling you why
Santa Claus is comin’ to town
He’s making a list and checking it twice
Gonna find out who’s naughty and nice
Santa Claus is comin’ to town
He sees you when you’re sleepin’
He knows when you’re a wake
He knows if you’ve been bad or good
So be good for goodness sake
Oh! You better watch out, you better not cry
Better not pout, I’m telling you why
Santa Claus is comin’ to town

With little tin horns and little toy drums
Rooty toot toots and rummy tum tums
Santa Claus is comin’ to town
And curly head dolls that toddle and coo
Elephants, boats, and kiddie cars too
Santa Claus is comin’ to town
Then kids in Girl and Boy land will have a jubilee
They’re gonna build a Toyland all around the Christmas tree
So! You better watch out, you better not cry
Better not pout, I’m telling you why
Santa Claus is comin’ to town