Duwap Kaine – Too Late Lyrics

[Chorus]
Go ahead, hit that boy wit’ a Drac’
Go ahead, put that boy on a plate
Go ahead, put that boy on his face
Boy, you better duck down before it’s too late
She wanna f*ck now ‘fore it’s too late
Y’all niggas snitchin’, that shit gay
Leave him missin’, that’s mayday

[Verse]
Leave him missin’ for about eight days
Hollows spittin’ out them AKs
Free lil’ Tay-K
When you shoot, you ain’t got no aim
12 locked up my brother, they did not detain
I’m gonna break ’em out ’cause these p*ssy niggas lame
Real nigga, give a f*ck ’bout some fame
We beat his ass, took that nigga false claim
Don’t throw up my shit nigga, throw up your hood
You in the hood but I know you ain’t good
Spike his ass up, put him in a ‘Wood
My childhood, I was up to no good
Trapped out and I’m right at the store
Thе junkies callin’ in, they want some morе
Good gas, I run right at the store
[?] hit me and she like, Bingo
Turn the lights off, where his chain go?
She ask for money man, that’s why I’m single
Lotta hunnids, we don’t do singles
That foreign car, man I pull up in Ghost

Start textin’ her, she say you goin’ ghost
That 30 round clip I do the most
Flex on her, that just [?]
We sippin’ lean, all the way on the West Coast
She call me to go
See 12, then a nigga just float
Hit the door man, I gotta go
I pour promethazine, the cup overflow
My bitch like, why you f*ckin’ that ho?
‘Cause your p*ssy trash, I don’t like it no more
Was trapped out, trapped out hard in a ho
Rap money, I ain’t trappin’ no more
Two cups, ain’t sippin’ Don Julio
Two thots sayin’ they wanna shoot a video
And they wanna take some flicks on a polaroid
And I got a finesse on a Android
I see the opps all but I wan’ avoid
If I have a baby, man I want a boy
Sippin’ on drank, sippin’ on Pink Floyd
I’m gettin’ them racks, nigga, like I’m Floyd

[Chorus]
Go ahead, hit that boy wit’ a Drac’
Go ahead, put that boy on a plate
Go ahead, put that boy on his face
Boy, you better duck down before it’s too late
She wanna f*ck now ‘fore it’s too late
Y’all niggas snitchin’, that shit gay
Leave him missin’, that’s mayday (Get him outta here)

Ten Typ Mes – Zalew Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Zalew – pomyśl nad tym słowem, nie mów, że tak nie jest
Możesz twardo stać w miejscu, a i tak cię zaleje
Tkwimy w wielkim niczym, u progu banału
Pierwsi, którzy przeżyją życie mówiąc: “nic się nie stało”
Od harcerzy przez partię, “Solidarność” i Kościół
Do tysięcy możliwości, które zalały cię wraz z wolnością
Możesz tworzyć własny świat, lecz samemu głupio
Więc najchętniej jak kotlet panierujesz się grupą
Określnik, wyznacznik, potrzeba emblematu
Od godła przez metki po paszport Polsatu
Nie chcę tego oceniać, aaa… jebać to chcę
Bo tak naprawdę przecież zalew również umoczył mnie
Daję wam swoje logo i stoję za nim
Lecz to logo ma być lodołamaczem, a nie ściągaczem granic
Chcę by pchnęło do przodu, nie do muru przyparło
To nie grupa facetów, dla których całe życie to Star Wars.

[Hook x2]
Przyszedłem na świat wyrzucony przez strumyk
Nauczony jak pływać, a wcześniej jak się umyć
Wyposażony w umysł i w ręce jak dwa wiosła
I serce jak kompas wśród miliona możliwości

[Verse 2]
Segreguje cię euro i dolar, segregują już przedszkola
Więc kiedy dorastasz, sam o segregację wołasz
Pozwoliłem, by określił mnie rap i krój spodni (w jakimś stopniu)
Lecz swoim wnętrzem nie chciałem być modny
Symbol Alkopoligamii nie ma sterować, bo nie jest padem
To jedna postać (jedna!), nie goni za stadem
Łatwo jest odnaleźć rolę, o tym wspomniałem wcześniej
Mogę ci wyliczyć więcej ról niż baranów przed snem
Bądź ojcem, by skołtunione życie z trudem przystrzyc
To szlachetne, choć ojców znałeś kilku zajebistszych
Bądź żoną zadbaną co noc, nie żoną zniszczoną
Bo każdy facet ma diabła w spodniach, a on nie słucha w mono
Takie wybory przez ludzi podjęte, imponują mi
Wbrew pozorom właśnie tym, nie drogim sprzętem
Życzę im tylko, by każdą z podjętych ról
Grali z pasją w oczach, a nie, bo w oczach innych jest cool

[Hook x2]

[Verse 3]
Jeśli wlazłem na ambonę, sorry, już sam się z niej strącę
Mam piwo w ręku, muzykę w uszach, trip i błądzę
Ten świat, lepiej niż ludzie, tłumaczyły mi dźwięki
Do szóstego roku życia znałem brzmienie udręki
Brzmienie radości, bójek, relaksu, kiczu
Panowie z Pink Floyd pomogli mi to wyczuć
Nie odwracaj od niego uwagi, od zmysłu
On może lepiej poprowadzić cię przez życie, niż Chrystus
Wizja, fonia lub coś jeszcze nienazwanego
Jeśli trafisz wszystkich, którzy wątpią, przegoń
To działa dla mnie, lecz dla ciebie nie musi
Znowu mnogość wyborów, coś zaczyna mnie dusić
Wielki as, co w swojej norze klepie nocą literki
Chuj ze mną, ktoś zdobywa właśnie ośmiotysięcznik
Robię jedną rzecz dobrze – tylko czy aż?
W zalewie opcji zafunduję zalew wątrobie, a masz!

[Outro]
Przyszedłem na świat… mhm, zgadza się
Wyposażony w umysł… nie bądź taki kurwa pewny

Sun Valley Gun Club – Time Lyrics

[Verse 1]
My uncle who uses the bottle to stay warm
He never has much, but on Christmas
He buys us packs of baseball cards
He sits by a tree like a lion in the heat
In California, playing Pink Floyd and singing to me

[Pre-Chorus]
“You were young”
“And life is long”
“The song is over”
“The time is gone”

[Chorus 1]
But time doesn’t really exist
It’s only a name for a thing you couldn’t possibly change

[Verse 2]
My friend’s doin’ stand-up in a midtown bar
To the backs of the trust-fund babies from the lumberyard
My friend with black streaks from cheeks to chin
My friend with the child’s body, but the hips of a woman

[Pre-Chorus]
“You were young”
“And life is long”
“The song is over”
“The time is gone”

[Chorus 2]
But time doesn’t mean anything
Everything that’s happened will always be happening

[Verse 3]
Head in hands
We can’t always be
Sobbing, tensing timelessly
And we can’t always be forgetting
Any more than an hour may pass, fast or slow
Or the day hang still and just so
But just so you know

[Refrain]
I’m still missin’ her
I’m still missin’ her

[Verse 4]
I’m playin’ outfield on the tee-ball team
My back to the river where they pull out her body

[Pre-Chorus]
“You were young”
“And life is long”
“The song is over”
“The time is gone”

[Chorus 3]
But time doesn’t care about time
It’s always the first and the last day of your life

Poo Bear – Inevitable lyrics

(feat. Sasha Sirota)

[Verse 1: Sasha Sirota]
It’s 12 o’clock twice a day, two things that’ll never change
All the shit that I love the most, yeah, is all the shit that hurts me
Fuck a relationship, I’d rather fucking be lonely
‘Cause I’ma fucking be lonely, even if you love me

[Pre-Chorus: Sasha Sirota]
Everything that’s new gets sold, every diamond comes from coal
Sooner or later, I’ma fall asleep, yeah, in between, I’ll be miserable

[Chorus: Sasha Sirota]
Woah, oh, can’t stop feeling about it
The inevitable, yeah, yeah, yeah
The inevitable, yeah, yeah, yeah
The inevitable
Ain’t no other way around it
The inevitable, yeah, yeah, yeah
The inevitable, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Drop]
The inevitable, yeah

[Verse 2: Sasha Sirota]
Sun sets on the west side, west side
Every day grow up to a night
And the tide only fuck with the moon
Pink Floyd, meet me on the dark side
You don’t get to hear when I’m yawning
Do I really gotta speak my mind?
Wanna wake up in the afternoon
With nobody laying by my side

[Pre-Chorus: Sasha Sirota]
Everything that’s new gets sold, every diamond comes from coal
Sooner or later, I’ma fall asleep, yeah, in between, I’ll be miserable
Am I the only one living a double life? Easy going and spiritual
Everybody’s just born to die, look in the mirror at a miracle

[Chorus: Sasha Sirota]
Woah, oh, can’t stop feeling about it
The inevitable, yeah, yeah, yeah
The inevitable, yeah, yeah, yeah
The inevitable
Ain’t no other way around it
The inevitable, yeah, yeah, yeah
The inevitable, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Bridge: Sasha Sirota]
The whole world warming up, yeah
Do you hear the feet marching? Storming up, yeah
Try not to be so pesimistic
But when the elephant’s in the room, it’s hard to miss it
So hard to miss it, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Sasha Sirota]
Woah, oh, can’t stop feeling about it
The inevitable, yeah, yeah, yeah
The inevitable, yeah, yeah, yeah
The inevitable
Ain’t no other way around it
The inevitable, yeah, yeah, yeah
The inevitable, yeah, yeah, yeah

El seismo – Ayax letra

Letra Ayax – El seismo

Con una producción de Gabriel Escobar
Es la mente, la que tira la piedra no la mano
la hoguera no quema brujas si no la prende el humano
chavales de after con caras largas
con un cristal que hace amar cuando lengua amarga
una vida próspera y fructífera yo espero pero
compro papeletas para ir al matadero
debo estar cambiando yo así no soy
el psiquiatra dice que estoy madurando y ya no voy
nena te conozco mejor a ti que a mí mismo
tú eras el tranquilo en el pal yo el seismo
nada es como antes yo siempre me mojo
me criaste con cuervos yo te saque los ..
la calle, maldita calle, la calle
dame un trujo hermano voy de lujo ni te rayes
miserables, ser feliz imposible, nacer terrible
la muerte amigable versuri-lyrics.info
voy a envenarme castigarme deslucirme
dejan joven tabar dedicarme revivirme
mira cuando pase ponte firme no me llores
más firme que un fibrel delante de Sofia Loren
brother mie estamos en apuros
soy un niño de Pink Floyd que ha pasado el muro
me torturaste ayer ahora es mío el futuro
ahhh eso te acojona, a mí me sabe a gloria
Marty McFly sin Doc ni Delorian.

Minerva quiero cumplir contigo me enerva
no ser más sabio más humilde
sabes que no es sencillo si todos los días son grises
quiero que me avises cuando llegue a mi sumum
que queden las mejores letras que haya en mi baul
esa es mi actitud de que todo es mejorable
mi mayor cruz mi virtud mas notable
hable de lo que hable se me atora el coraloca
échame un cable y no me mires más la copa
quiero una botella fumarme unas esporas
enemigas las horas
lo que me llaman vicio no lo sé ni yo ni ella
solo una mujer me va a dejar huella
cenizas de Pompeya
y un impertinente víctima de su soberbia
aprieta los dientes siempre que veo que llega
solo mirar sus ojos me da ansiedad
pruebas de verdad que te pone la vida
es el caminante y no la sombra el que camina
fue la alfombra no Aladdin el que salvó a Jazmina
quiero que me digas cuántas veces has huído
en qué frecuencia aumentaron tus latidos primooo.
Ayax letras
Video seismo

Future – Use Me (Hndrxx Album)

[Chorus]
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of tries, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh

[Bridge]
Tools, tools, I keep them tools
I keep them tools, tools
I keep them tools, ooh
These tools are for you to use
These tools are for you to use me
Oooh, use me, what you want me for
Use me
Oooh, use me, what you want me for
Use me
Yeah, oh, use me, ooh-ooh
Use me what you want me for

[Verse 1]
Yes to the tights that you like, they are see-through
Guess you can rock those when even I don’t see you
Who piss you off, baby? Tell me, what he do?
I’ll call your ex if you really want me to
I’ll grab your whip and take it back to Chi-Town
When I’m in Chi-Town, I treat it like it’s my town
I’ll scoop your son up from your baby daddy
From this point on, you don’t have to deal with talkin’

[Chorus]
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of tries, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh
Just so you know, I need you to know how to use me
Any way, you can

[Verse 2]
Thousand karats on my hand, ’bout to get xanned out
I can always lean on these bands when niggas is not around
I got an AK on my shoulder, my trigger finger hot
I feel like Pink Floyd with the lean out
I feel like Pretty Boy, Money Team out
Kissin’ on the water with my chains out
My life is more effective than a cocaine drop
Cause I was trappin’ at Grandma’s house when I came out
I said "Fuck the streets" and made my own lane now
When you get high enough, you can dodge raindrops
And tell your momma and your daddy you in a gang now

[Chorus]
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of tries, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh
Just so you know, I need you to know how to use me
Tell me what you’re usin’ me for

[Outro]
Use me to make me better
Oh, yeah you can use me
Use me, then use me
Then you better, then you better
Use me
Use me….
Use me….

Future – Use Me

[Chorus]
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of tries, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh

[Bridge]
Tools, tools, I keep them tools
I keep them tools, tools
I keep them tools, ooh
These tools are for you to use
These tools are for you to use me
Oooh, use me, what you want me for
Use me
Oooh, use me, what you want me for
Use me
Yeah, oh, use me, ooh-ooh
Use me what you want me for

[Verse 1]
Yes to the tights that you like, they are see-through
Guess you can rock those when even I don’t see you
Who piss you off, baby? Tell me, what he do?
I’ll call your ex if you really want me to
I’ll grab your whip and take it back to Chi-Town
When I’m in Chi-Town, I treat it like it’s my town
I’ll scoop your son up from your baby daddy
From this point on, you don’t have to deal with talkin’

[Chorus]
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of tries, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh
Just so you know, I need you to know how to use me
Any way, you can

[Verse 2]
Thousand karats on my hand, ’bout to get xanned out
I can always lean on these bands when niggas is not around
I got an AK on my shoulder, my trigger finger hot
I feel like Pink Floyd with the lean out
I feel like Pretty Boy, Money Team out
Kissin’ on the water with my chains out
My life is more effective than a cocaine drop
Cause I was trappin’ at Grandma’s house when I came out
I said "Fuck the streets" and made my own lane now
When you get high enough, you can dodge raindrops
And tell your momma and your daddy you in a gang now

[Chorus]
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of tries, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh
Just so you know, I need you to know how to use me
Tell me what you’re usin’ me for

[Outro]
Use me to make me better
Oh, yeah you can use me
Use me, then use me
Then you better, then you better
Use me
Use me….
Use me….

Use me – Future lyrics

Lyrics Future – Use me

You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of tries, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, ohhh.(use me)

Tools, tools, I keep them tools
I keep them tools, tools
I keep them tools, ooh
These tools are for you to use
These tools are for you to use me
Oooh, use me, what you want me for
Use me versuri-lyrics.info
Oooh, use me, what you want me for
Use meee
Yeah, oh, use me, ooh-ooh
Use me what you want me for.

Yes to the tights that you like, they are see-through
Guess you can rock those when even I don’t see you
Who piss you off, baby? Tell me, what he do?
I’ll call your ex if you really want me to
I’ll grab your whip and take it back to Chi-Town
When I’m in Chi-Town, I treat it like it’s my town
I’ll scoop your son up from your baby daddy
From this point on, you don’t have to deal with talkin’.

You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of tries, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh
Just so you know, I need you to know how to use me
Any way, you can.

Thousand karats on my hand, ’bout to get xanned out
I can always lean on these bands when niggas is not around
I got an AK on my shoulder, my trigger finger hot
I feel like Pink Floyd with the lean out
I feel like Pretty Boy, Money Team out
Kissin’ on the water with my chains out
My life is more effective than a cocaine drop
Cause I was trappin’ at Grandma’s house when I came out
I said “f*ck the streets” and made my own lane now
When you get high enough, you can dodge raindrops
And tell your momma and your daddy you in a gang now.

You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of tries, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh
Just so you know, I need you to know how to use meee
Tell me what you’re usin’ me for.

Use meee to make me better
Oh, yeah you can use meee
Use me, then use meee
Then you better, then you better
Use meee
Use meee
Use meee.
Future lyrics
Video me

Future – Use Me Lyrics

[Chorus]
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of tries, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh

[Bridge]
Tools, tools, I keep them tools
I keep them tools, tools
I keep them tools, ooh
These tools are for you to use
These tools are for you to use me
Oooh, use me, what you want me for
Use me
Oooh, use me, what you want me for
Use me
Yeah, oh, use me, ooh-ooh
Use me what you want me for

[Verse 1]
Yes to the tights that you like, they are see-through
Guess you can rock those when I don’t see you
Who piss you off, baby? Tell me, what he do?
I’ll call your ex if you really want me to
I’ll grab your whip and take it back to Chi-Town
When I’m in Chi-Town, I treat it like it’s my town
I’ll scoop your son up from your baby daddy
From this point on, you don’t have to deal with talkin’

[Chorus]
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of tries, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh
Just so you know, I need you to know how to use me
Any way, you can

[Verse 2]
Thousand karats on my hand, ’bout to get Xan’d out
I can always lean on these bands when niggas is not around
I got an AK on my shoulder, my trigger finger hot
I feel like Pink Floyd with the lean out
I feel like Pretty Boy, Money Team out
Kissin’ on the water with my chains out

My life is more effective than a cocaine drop
‘Cause I was trappin’ at grandma’s house when I came out
I said, “Fuck the streets, ” and made made my own lane now
When you get high enough you can dodge raindrops
And tell your mama and your daddy you in a gang now

[Chorus]
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of tries, oh, oh
You know that niggas full of lies, oh, oh
You know that niggas is full of tries, oh, oh
Just so you know, I need you to know how to use me
Tell me what you’re usin’ me for

[Outro]
Use me to make me better
Oh, yeah you can use me
Use me, then use me
Then you better, then you better
Use me
Use me….
Use me….

Mally Mall – Where You At (feat. French Montana, 2 Chainz & Iamsu!)

[Intro]
Mally Mall

[Hook: Mally Mall + (2 Chainz)]
We gettin’ bread by the stacks
Blow a mil, make it back (truuuu)
Pretty boy Floyd with the bag (money)
Where you from? Where you at?
We gettin’ bread by the stacks
Blow a mil, make it back (truuuu)
Pretty boy Floyd with the bag (money)
Where you from? Where you at?

[Verse 1: French Montana]
Rock star, Pink Floyd every night
Get the Floyd money, nigga every night
24k gold on me every night
Blow European toy money every night (skrt)
Blow a mil and I make it back
Catch me in the drop top, ceilin’ back
Niggas throw shots, know we hit ’em back
At the top where we sittin’ at
Me and Mall back to back Wraith
Tell your bitch we got no space
Wavy like a sail boat
Fight night right by the rope
You wanna freestyle? I’m tryna stay free
Shots of Rose for the AP
Watch rocked up, gon’ climb on it
Blew 100 then I blew another 5 on it

[Hook: Mally Mall + (2 Chainz)]
We gettin’ bread by the stacks
Blow a mil, make it back (truuuu)
Pretty boy Floyd with the bag (money)
Where you from? Where you at?
We gettin’ bread by the stacks
Blow a mil, make it back (truuuu)
Pretty boy Floyd with the bag (money)
Where you from? Where you at?

[Verse 2: IAmSu!]
A heartbreaking gangster
Paid for mobster
I promise to never take her for steak and lobster
Baby I’m a player, gotta take precaution
I take dates with options on a flight to Boston
And every flight first class
Hit JR, get a front pass
And at the top it’s just us now
Mally plugged me on the Rollie, it’s a bust down (clean)
In the Ritz like anywhere I touch down
Hoes used to diss us and they tryna fuck now
She in love with the high, not the come down
Party out in Vegas, let me take you to the compound
My life is a movie and I do my own stunts now
It’s flood Uzi and every bar is like (?)
And the smoke got my eyes on kung-pao
Did it for the Bay, got the world goin’ dumb now

[Hook: Mally Mall + (2 Chainz)]
We gettin’ bread by the stacks
Blow a mil, make it back (truuuu)
Pretty boy Floyd with the bag (money)
Where you from? Where you at?
We gettin’ bread by the stacks
Blow a mil, make it back (truuuu)
Pretty boy Floyd with the bag (money)
Where you from? Where you at?

Mally Mall – Where You At (feat. French Montana, 2 Chainz & Iamsu!) letras

[Intro]
Mally Mall

[Hook: Mally Mall + (2 Chainz)]
We gettin’ bread by the stacks
Blow a mil, make it back (truuuu)
Pretty boy Floyd with the bag (money)
Where you from? Where you at?
We gettin’ bread by the stacks
Blow a mil, make it back (truuuu)
Pretty boy Floyd with the bag (money)
Where you from? Where you at?

[Verse 1: French Montana]
Rock star, Pink Floyd every night
Get the Floyd money, nigga every night
24k gold on me every night
Blow European toy money every night (skrt)
Blow a mil and I make it back
Catch me in the drop top, ceilin’ back
Niggas throw shots, know we hit ’em back
At the top where we sittin’ at
Me and Mall back to back Wraith
Tell your bitch we got no space
Wavy like a sail boat
Fight night right by the rope
You wanna freestyle? I’m tryna stay free
Shots of Rose for the AP
Watch rocked up, gon’ climb on it
Blew 100 then I blew another 5 on it

[Hook: Mally Mall + (2 Chainz)]
We gettin’ bread by the stacks
Blow a mil, make it back (truuuu)
Pretty boy Floyd with the bag (money)
Where you from? Where you at?
We gettin’ bread by the stacks
Blow a mil, make it back (truuuu)
Pretty boy Floyd with the bag (money)
Where you from? Where you at?

[Verse 2: IAmSu!]
A heartbreaking gangster
Paid for mobster
I promise to never take her for steak and lobster
Baby I’m a player, gotta take precaution
I take dates with options on a flight to Boston
And every flight first class
Hit JR, get a front pass
And at the top it’s just us now
Mally plugged me on the Rollie, it’s a bust down (clean)
In the Ritz like anywhere I touch down
Hoes used to diss us and they tryna fuck now
She in love with the high, not the come down
Party out in Vegas, let me take you to the compound
My life is a movie and I do my own stunts now
It’s flood Uzi and every bar is like (?)
And the smoke got my eyes on kung-pao
Did it for the Bay, got the world goin’ dumb now

[Hook: Mally Mall + (2 Chainz)]
We gettin’ bread by the stacks
Blow a mil, make it back (truuuu)
Pretty boy Floyd with the bag (money)
Where you from? Where you at?
We gettin’ bread by the stacks
Blow a mil, make it back (truuuu)
Pretty boy Floyd with the bag (money)
Where you from? Where you at?