Ashford & Simpson – Destiny Lyrics

I love you and that’s simply all there is to it
Nothing I can do about it
When the spirit comes and you know it’s real
Go on and express how you feel

Chorus:
Who’s to say? Who’s the wisest of us all?
Are you the one to say
You’re gonna be short or tall

What you got to say about destiny
Just let it happen and see

Like it or not, I must live by what is deep inside
Ain’t talking about pride now
If loving you turns out a mistake
Guess that’s just a chance I’ll have to take

Repeat Chorus

Ol’ Skool – Come With Me Lyrics

Keep on coming girl

Keep it coming girl

(repeat 4Xs)

Come with me baby tonight

Cause we can get kinky

Anyway that ya like girl

Come with me baby tonight

Cause I’m gonna sex ya

Baby all through the night girl

Said it’s three o’clock in the morning

And I’m in a freaky mood

Slide your body to me

Baby let me make my move

See I know what ya like

Satisfaction guaranteed

See you just leave it up to me

Chorus 1X

We’ll be making love tonight

Baby, and we’ll do it by candlelight

If it’s alright, if it’s alright with ya baby

Baby, ya know I’m callin’ for ya lovin’

Anything that ya want from me

Then I will do it

Repeat Chorus 2Xs

Keep on coming girl

Keep it coming girl

(repeat 4Xs)

Chorus 1X

Mr. Shadow – Serious Lyrics

[Mr. Shadow]
Watch out
What

[E-Dubb]
“Sha…”
“Dow…”
“Lo…”
“Co…” –] Mr. Shadow

[Mr. Shadow]
Shadow up in this bitch (Hell yeah, this is serious)
Got my boy Ant Dog in the back (Homeboy, this is serious)
Smokin’ caps and mold
Gettin’ weeded
Please believe it
E-Dubb, Javie Lopez (Hell yeah, this is serious)
We in the backhouse
You silly sons of bitches
The San Diego killing cat (This shit is serious)

[E-Dubb]
“Sha…”
“Dow…”
“Lo…”
“Co…”

(Verse 1)
When I
Step in the booth, I start embarrassin’ fools
Motherf**kers start to studder like it’s somethin’ to do
2-3-2-0-1-9-0-4
Any homie of mine’ll pimp slap your hoe (Ah!)
You can’t control me, bitches, watch your ass
And you motherf**kin’ front trick gets on like that
Strike back with a vengence, pay close attention
Those feeling tension, you’re in the wrong section
Shadow insane, so deep in the game (Yeah)
And you already know, you can’t touch the name
I went from moldest
Roll with craters and weight holders
Gangsta motherf**kers, providers and street soldiers
You don’t know us, let’s keep it like that
And when they show you respect, show respect right back
That’s how grown men do it, smoke weed and sip fluid
Real motherf**kers never change, we stick to it

[Mr. Shadow]
Uh
What
What

[E-Dubb]
{*scratching*}
“Yeah!” –] Daz Dillinger
“Sha…”
“Dow…”
“Lo…”
“Co…”

Chorus: Mr. Shadow
Hell yeah, this is serious
Motherf**kers in the game act strange over chump change
Homeboy, this is serious
Fools that don’t listen, they end up missin’
Hell yeah, this is serious
Motherf**kers in the game act strange over chump change
This shit is serious
Who reigns supreme, nobody else but me

(Verse 2)
Come in at your own risk
I don’t miss
Hit you with the dopeness
You’re hopeless
No stress on my side, just a sac and a nine
With the dollar sign shinin’ in the back of my mind
Damn swine, wanna sweat mine daily, tryin’ to make me
Snap attack ’em at the Michi Park crazy
Shit
They can suck my dick
I’m a stay high and watch the clock tick
It’s on hit on the west coast (Yeah)
Blue apparrel
Shaved head, tatoos and white shoes, it’s the dress code
Unless foes wanna end up missin’ (What)
Shut the f**k up, stop bitchin’ and listen
You got me twisted, thinking that it’s over
I hold grudges, trick, I’m never sober (Hell naw)
Know me to explain myself
And if you’re having second thoughts, better run for help
Biotch!

[Mr. Shadow]
Uh
What
What

[E-Dubb]
{*scratching*}
“Yeah!”
“Sha…”
“Dow…”
“Lo…”
“Co…”

Repeat Chorus

(Verse 3)
Make up your mind and leave, you down or not (What’s up)
Motherf**kers get got when I begin to plot
Don’t get caught in the crossfire (Pow, pow, pow)
You won’t make it (No, no)
America’s finest city, don’t mistake it
Too many envy wanna see me fall
And if you faggots got static, then bring it on
Let’s it crackin’, forget talkin’, we straight boxin’ (Come on)
f**k it if ya hood’s watchin’, I ain’t stoppin’ (Naw)
It ain’t often that they keep it real
Perpetratin’ ass creatures tryin’ to get you killed
You ain’t ready, your mind is petty
You the type to let any snatch all your pennies
Catch plenty heat flyin’, divin’ at your person (Pow, pow, pow, pow)
Watch what you talk about, we out here, lurkin’
The name’s Shadow, I have no patience (Hell naw)
And all you wack ass rappers need maintenance

[Mr. Shadow]
Uh
What
What

[E-Dubb]
{*scratching*}
“Yeah!”
“Sha…”
“Dow…”
“Lo…”
“Co…”

Repeat Chorus

[E-Dubb]
{*scratching*}
“Yeah!”
{*scratching*}
“Yeah!”
“Sha…”
“Dow…”
“Lo…”
“Co…”
{*scratching*}
“Yeah!”
{*scratching*}
“Yeah!”
“Sha…”
“Dow…”
“Lo…”
“Co…”
{*scratching*}
“Yeah!”

Mr. Shadow – Krazy Ass Mexikans Lyrics

[Mr. Shadow]
What’s crackin’
Shadow in San with my dog, Bad Boy
Javie Lopez track, you know how we do this shit
West coast, motherf**ker

[Verse 1: Mr. Shadow]
Heads turn with concern when I bend the block
You motherf**kers don’t learn that I’m burnin’ hot
Only G’s on my team always ready to bust
Make G’s everyday, in green paper, we trust
Check your nuts cause the streets ain’t givin’ a f**k
Me and my shadow on the hunt, gettin’ rid of you punks
Gun carriers
Eliminate your whole area
Mass destruction, make your family bury ya
I’m way ahead of you snitches and haters
Bitches take pictures, yeah, they say, we’re the greatest
Perpetrators ain’t allowed in my vacinity
f**k around and get blood in your facility (Pop)
Your tranquility will fade to none
Cause I’m that bald motherf**ker with the loaded gun
Holdin’ everyone responsible
Motherf**ker
I’m the reason why they say that anything is possible

[Mr. Shadow]
Motherf**ker

Chorus: Ant Dog
f**k ’em all, they wanna bank it
We rarely
Advise before you make a move or (???) can’t be daily
Talkin’ big shit, but ain’t got the balls to face me
Fully loaded clip, no mask, all safety

[Kokane]
West coast and we rock the most
For all my gangstas and all my hoes
You know, Bad Boy and them
He some crazy ass Mexicans
Well, good Lord

[Verse 2: Bad Boy]
I’m in the S.D
Smokin’ lye immensely
Shadow in the drop, throwing up the S-3
You sexy, ma, won’t you stop and let’s freak
Dick’s about as big as the size the checks be
I’m serious, you been sweet since scent of sticks
I f**k around it
Now let me say my synopsis
Then f**k rap
I’m just in it for dividens
Addicted to the streets, bitches sweet as cigarettes
I got a question
Who the hardest in it?
It’s us, homie, stop ya feelin’
It’s the lyrical rappin’ phantom, I blast at ’em
Dippin’ up and watch, I spit and backstab ’em
The gat clapper
Call me the Madd Rapper
You actin’ rap, back turd, the gat’ll gat ya
And I’m done, leave ya twisted, dude
Leave you bitches like some pigeon fool

[Mr. Shadow]
Motherf**ker

Repeat Chorus

[Kokane]
West coast and we rock the most
For all my gangstas and all my hoes
You know, Shadow and them
He some crazy ass Mexicans
Well, good Lord

[Verse 3: Mr. Shadow]
When I aim at your frame, you will see the light
They ain’t taking me in without putting a fight
Damn right, I’m a west side G for real
Pack steel, then roll around with intentions to kill
I’m the king of my own hill
Make ya blood spill
Quick, motherf**ker, still down to let ya heart squeal
I once killed in bigger bills, no question
Pushed on the whips for rainy days, no stressin’
Got blessed on my so-called riders
Dead on arrival, no chance for survival
You’re wearing blindfolds, you can’t see Shadow
And if you did, it’s on local rap channel
Plenty of ammo with extra clips
And you can bet ya punk ass that your wig’ll split
Spit game at your trick cause she loves the dick
Me and my gangsta Bad Boy, criminal shit
Bitch

[Mr. Shadow]
Motherf**ker

Repeat Chorus

[Kokane]
West coast and we rock the most
For all my gangstas and all my hoes
You know, Bad Boy and them
He some crazy ass Mexicans
Well, good Lord

Sam Cooke – Jesus, I’ll Never Forget Lyrics (feat. The Soul Stirrers)

Chorus 1:
Oh, Jesus (Jesus I’ll never forget)
What you’ve done for me (what you’ve done for me)
Jesus I’ll never forget (Jesus I’ll never forget)
You set my soul so free (set my soul so free)
Jesus I’ll never forget (Jesus I’ll never forget)
How you brought me out (how you brought me out)
Well a no, no, no, no, no, no
I’ll never forget

Chorus 2:
I remember how you took my feet out the miry clay
That’s what you’ve done for me (that’s what you’ve done for me)
Jesus I’ll never forget (Jesus I’ll never forget)
You set my soul so free (set my soul so free)
Jesus I’ll never forget (Jesus I’ll never forget)
How you brought me out (how you brought me out)
Well a no, no, no, no, no, no
I’ll never forget

Well, you were my friend when I was friendless (done for me, done for me)
That’s what (that’s what you’ve done for me)
You were my light in darkness (done for me, done for me)
That’s what (that’s what you’ve done for me)
Whoa, you lifted up my heavy burden (done for me, done for me)
That’s what (that’s what you’ve done for me)
Well, then you took my feet out the miry clay
And I’ll never forget

Repeat Chorus 1

Well, you were my mother when I was motherless (done for me, done for me)
That’s what (that’s what you’ve done for me)
You were my friend when I was friendless (done for me, done for me)
That’s what (that’s what you’ve done for me)
Whoa, you gave me water when I was thirsty (done for me, done for me)
That’s what (that’s what you’ve done for me)
Well, then you took my feet out the miry clay
And I’ll never forget

Repeat Chorus 2

Whoa, singin’ no, no, no, no, no, no
I’ll never forget

Ellen Foley – Another Breath Lyrics

It’s been a long time since I’ve seen your face
But I keep holding on to the pictures in my mind
I don’t mind waiting boy
I’ll give it some time
‘Cause you’re all I need to get by

But you know how time flies
And the dreams just drift away

Chorus:
(And) darlin’
Another breath is whispering
Another voice has taken me in
Another breath is whispering me away

I keep the candle burning
On the window sill
It gets no dimmer with the passing of time
I never moved the furniture
Don’t want to rearrange
I’m still living in the rooms of yesterday

Well you can knock on my door
But I don’t stay home much any more

(‘Cause)
Repeat Chorus

But you know how time flies
And the dreams just drift away

Repeat Chorus and fade

Dennis Jernigan – I Belong To Jesus Lyrics

Satan goes around like a roaring Lion
Seeking whom he may devour
But he has been defeated so I’m testifying
By the love of Jesus he lost his power…

Well Christ was lifted up with my sin upon Him
His life and blood came flowing down
So hear me I’m declaring Jesus Christ is Lord!
I’m taking back His holy ground

(Chorus)
I belong to Jesus, I belong to Him
I belong to Jesus, free from sin
I belong to Jesus, I belong to Him
I belong to Jesus, free from sin…

All sin nailed to the cross and the Lamb’s blood flowing
Meant victory was sealed that day
When Satan saw the blood he knew that Christ had won it
And he knew that Sunday was on its way…

Well the ground began to quake and all of Heaven’s power
Came bursting from the tomb within
The stone was rolled away and hell was overpowered
By the King Who rose again

(Repeat Chorus)
He was lifted up (He was lifted up)
He paid a costly price (He paid a costly price)
He bought me with the blood (He bought me with the blood)
Of His own life (of His Own life)
Christ the King now reigning (Christ the King now reigning)
He wears the Victor’s crown (He wears the Victor’s crown)
Satan was defeated (Satan was defeated)
When the blood flowed down (the blood flowed down)

(Repeat Chorus)
He was lifted up (He was lifted up)
He paid a costly price (He paid a costly price)
He bought me with the blood (He bought me with the blood)
Of His own life (of His Own life)
Christ the King now reigning (Christ the King now reigning)
He wears the Victor’s crown (He wears the Victor’s crown)
Satan was defeated (Satan was defeated)
When the blood flowed down (the blood flowed down)

(Repeat Chorus 2Xs)
People we are free from sin

Shantel – Immigrant Child Lyrics

Card Michael
Legacy
The Voice Of The Child
Michael Card
I am an old rabbi
Where’s the Child who was here only yesterday
How my heart start to beat as I sat at His feet
For the things He’d say
The questions I asked Him
Had weighed on my mind an eternity
But the self-righteous show
I had made my disguise
It started to slip as I looked in His eyes
So rather than stay, for my pride sake
I walked away
Chorus
Come listen awhile to the voice of a Child
Stand in awe of the wisdom of God
Hear what He has to say
For the time is today
You can come or just walk away
Then late in the night I awoke to a voice
Deep inside of me
It was gentle and mild like the voice of a child
My mind’s eye could see
It spoke of the promises
Made to my people through Abraham
And at once all the prophesy made sense to me
I’d studied them so long
Why couldn’t I see
In one holy moment I knew the Messiah was He
Repeat Chorus
I am an old rabbi
Where’s the Child who was here only yesterday
How my heart start to beat as I sat at His feet
For the things He’d say
I just got to find him
And tell him I’m sorry I walked away

Migos Feat. 21 Savage – “BBO (Bad B*tches Only)” Lyrics

(Chorus: 21 Savage)
AP on me, iced out
Tennis chains iced out
Whole pointers ’round my neck
Looking like a lighthouse (shine)
Yeah ni**a piped down, choppa make it pipe down
Running man running man catch me if you can
Bad b**ches only, bad b**ches on me (bad)
Bad b**ches only, bad b**ches on me
Bad b**ches only, bad b**ches on me (bad)
Bad b**ches only, bad b**ches on me
Hit it for a minute then I pass her to the homie (pass)
Hit her for a minute then I pass her to my homie
I don’t wanna see you when I wake up in the morning (nah)
Bad b**ches only, bad b**ches on me

(Verse 2: Quavo)
Huncho
Bad b**ches and I know some savage b**ches (bad)
Get it on they own they don’t have to ask you b**ches (get it)
Postin’ pictures on the gram and at you b**ches (Posted)
Secure the bag, lifestyle real expensive (‘cure the bag)
All these bad b**ches looking for attention (attention)
Think she bad, fake bad she pretending (that ain’t bad)
If you pay to get in your bag then you winning (winning)
All these Jones soldier f**k it they call me Quincy
Popped that seal (popped it)
Close that deal (close it)
We in the field (yeah)
Spread them bills
Layin’ still (got damn)
Maybach seat with the sheers
AP shifting gears

(Repeat Chorus: 21 Savage)

(Verse 2: Offset)
That ain’t carats in my bracelets (carats)
Put her on molly she f**k me brazy (molly woo)
We in the field with stitch like this Arcadia (Pah pah)
Flippin’ the game you ni**as gon’ meet your maker
Goyard havin’ racks and no regard (racks, racks)
Walkin’ around with a bad b**ch, she a barbie
I started my engine, I’m nowhere, where the car is
Hop in the wraith she ask me what the stars is
Every month on the third we get to Narcs in
Dog’s barking then kick the door no larsen
Livin’ the wild life like I am Tarzan
I took your broad again she wanna come with the stars again

(Repeat Chorus: 21 Savage)

(Verse 3: Takeoff)
Takeoff
Bad b**ches on me, only bad b**ches want me
Hold up, where the bad b**ches
Look at all the sad b**ches
Say a hundred do two hundred on the dash smash ni**a (smash)
Who want it, cause we money ain’t no question ask ni**a (ask)
They done pawn it and the f**kers ain’t no runnin’ past ni**as (no)
Man we done it what’s important, who you trust a blast with you (who)
Make it spaz, that’s a quarter cash in the caterpillar
Porsche tags in the ni**a ass, I’m a cop killer (f**k)
Reggie Miller shoot ’em bill up
Say ‘Phillipo’ ni**a you say, “Fill up”
Double cup, codeine killer
Houston Texas, no who trilla?
Bad b**ches in the mirror told her take the team with her (bad)
Bet she take the team with her
Bring the blue and green lookin’ at my (ice)

(Repeat Chorus: 21 Savage)

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Charly Black-Up Top Lyrics

(intro)
It’s Charley!
A’right, a’right

Put yuh hands up in the air
Put yuh hands up in the air
Dancehall fans hands in the air
Put yuh hands up in the air

(Verse 1)
We up in a di club yah (hoi)
Nuff gyal a gi we love yah (hoi)
Herbs a smoke like smuggla (hoi)
We want a champion bubbla

Campaign, Champaign, champaign
jus’ a fall like rain everybody a’right
Nuff gyal deh yah, mi say nuff gyal
So mi affi bring home six a dem tonight

(Chorus)
Up top, up top, up top
We nuh deh a bottom, no we up top
Up top, up top, up top
Team unstopable deh so we caah flop
Up top, up top, up top
We movin’ forward we nah look back
Up top, up top, up top
Dancehall that again and it will never flop

(Verse 2)
Big bummer gyal wine fi the boss
Take off you heels, don’t stop, don’t pause
Up top movements we neva loss
Bottles in hand baby no floss
Party like dancehall stars no glass
Mi shades dem dark mi need contrast
VIP style, no free pass
SP need ice get some fas’

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 3)
If a nuh dancehall music den mi nah move
Feel the vibration then mi start groove
Nah vex if liquor dash weh pon mi shoes
We island music caah confuse
We deh up top, so a wah you a do dung deh
No navigation caah bring mi dung deh
Up top lifestyle that a weh the fun deh
hey, you nuh her wah mi say, somethin’ wrong wid yuh ears bwoy

(Repeat Chorus)

(Repeat Verse 1)

(Repeat Chorus

(Repeat Verse 2)

(Outro)
Up top, up top, up top
We nuh deh a bottom, no we up top
Up top, up top, up top
Team unstopable deh so we caah flop
Up top, up top, up top
We movin’ forward we nah look back
Up top, up top, up top
Dancehall that again and it will never flop
It will neva flop
It will neva flop

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Karen West – The Things We Do For Love (With Extra Scenes From “The Woman Hunter” – Spanish Subtitles)

Too many broken hearts have fallen in the river
Too many lonely souls have drifted out to sea
You lay your bets
And then you pay the price; the things we do for love

Communication is the problem to the answer
You’ve got her number and your hand is on the phone
The weather’s turned
And all the lines are down; the things we do for love

[Chorus]
Like walking in the rain and the snow
When there’s nowhere to go
And you’re feeling like a part of you is dying
And you’re looking for the answer in her eyes
You think you’re gonna break up
Then she says she wants to make up

[Bridge]
Ooh, you made me love you
Ooh, you’ve got a way
Ooh, you had me crawling up the wall

Repeat Chorus

Repeat Bridge

A compromise would surely help the situation
Agree to disagree but disagree to part
When after all
It’s just a compromise of the things we do for love

The things we do for love (The things we do for love)
(repeat and fade)

Aidonia – Hot Tool Lyrics


[Intro]
One, enuh
Yo, ZJ Liquid

Bang!
Bang bang boom
Bang!
Bang bang boom
Hot tool (Hot!)
Hot tool (Hot!)
Hot tool (Hot!)
Alright, move!

[Verse 1]
Loud up the place with the bang bang boom
Go fi the rifle weh longer than broom
Weh we come from? Gang Bang School
Some pussy just a sing badman chune
Jag One crew, madman group
Chatty mouth bwoy, you a madman, fool
Send you home inna tomb, one mad move
On black room
Govana with the ting, send one and move

[Chorus]
Alright
Hot tool
Hot, hot, hot, hot tool
Catch the pussy
With him face down inna a box food
Hot, hot, hot, hot tool
Mi say hot tool, anuh dutchie pot, fool
Hot tool pon your belly, act cool
Him a runner so give him a track shoes

[Verse 2]
Killing a sin, anuh sittin fi pickney try
Pull back the hammer, inna face me swing the
Squeeze up the trigger, hammer fly, the pin divide
Size 10 deh deh and say, “Wha’ that up in the sky?”
The thing kick you inna your face, your chin divide
People swallow you, fly and gingy fly

Repeat Chorus

Vaya Con Dios – Time Flies

It’s been such a funny day
I don’t know why
Walking on an endless lane
Life passing me by
Tomorrow is calling
But I’m dragging my feet
The skies are indecently clear
But I can’t stand the heat
Sleepwalking in a haze
Stumbling like a child
Dragons that I used to chase
Tease me from inside
The future’s uncertain
Just like yesterday
Memories of heaven
Can be taken away
Chorus:
You know, time flies
And the rebels, one day
They all go quiet
Ain’t no money, ain’t nobody
That can buy you peace of mind
They say you learn from your mistakes
It’s a lie
My redemption has been staged
Numerous times
But the angels of passion
Still taunt me, in my sleep
They keep throwing petals and thorns
Underneath my feet
Repeat Chorus

Omar Cruz – Gangsta Music Lyrics

OMAR CRUZ
Gangsta Music Lyrics

Welcome to the west coast, motherf**ker
Bomb trees and bomb bitches, ha ha
You have no f**king idea, man

(Verse 1)
Come f**k with a rider
The west coast messiah named O. Cruz
Ridin’ with them chrome tools, bald-headed all fools
A Latin kid bringin’ L.A. back
Bringin’ gully back
Homie, the streets is back (Yeah)
And I’m a take a little pressure off Game
If he’s the face, I’m the voice of L.A
Cause ever since
I came, the whole west side ain’t been the same
Even Snoop Dogg sayin’ my name
Let me spell it out
O, M, A, R
Cruz, muh’f**ker, I’m a shootin’ star
Cause I shoot these bars like I’m shootin’ cars
On the 405 freeway
Cut me off
I came from the land of the pull up and spray
Where they pull up and say
“Where you from, ESE!?”
Yeah
Only the sickest of my vocals get laid
And if it ain’t the good doctor/+Dr.+, must be Cool & +Dre+

Chorus:
[The Game] Give me a 6-4 and some hydro, watch the low low
Jump around
[Omar Cruz] Homie, what’s that sound
[The Game] It ain’t nothin’ but that gangsta music
[Omar Cruz] Uh huh
[The Game] It ain’t nothin’ but that gangsta music
[Omar Cruz] Yeah
[The Game] Let the top down, homie, pop the trunk
Let the speakers go
[Omar Cruz] BOOM
[The Game] The whole world know that sound
Cause it ain’t nothin’ but that gangsta music
[Omar Cruz] Uh huh
[The Game] It ain’t nothin’ but that gangsta music
[Omar Cruz] Yeah

(Verse 2)
I spit for everyday hustlers, 9-to-5’ers jugglin’
Green and white, just to make them things right
Customers fiend tonight
The ghetto bird flies above us
Heard a couple shots, just another day, on my L.A. block
Police harass me cause my Cadillacs blastin’ up
And in my stash, have the .44, hidden in the back
They couldn’t find a damn thing, nothin’ on me
It’s why it always been, and still is, “MOTHERf**k THE POLICE!”
That’s how we livin’, I done spit on how I see it
For every Blood, they killin’, another Crip
Deleted
Another homie is seein’ consecutive life sentences
Even if they breathin’, ain’t no sunshine, believe it
See, I keep it hood cause I gots to
Whole style is mobster
He’s a (???), I destroy your whole Rockstar
Try and stop us
These Latin kings on the rise
Any questions, ask my smif-n-wesson, it’s B.Y.I

Repeat Chorus

(Verse 3)
It’s like a new change of armor, the God is up for the slaughter
We riders, ride in the storm, when it’s flooded, walkin’ on water
You wildin’, homie, we wildin’ you, wallin’ up on the side of you
Never knew he was there, homie, surprise on you
Cause on the west side, we ain’t got a test drive
6-4, went to shop
Roll the 6-45
Or the Double-R
All suede, head lock
Don’t f**k with dimes no more
Shoot for twenty fives
That’s under twenty five
We roll on 25
Inch chrome rims, hollow tips in my 25
Baby wanna ride, one day, twenty times
She and a friend sayin’ “Omar, you a nasty guy”
I know this, ma, just another day in the life
Bullets, broads, beats and plenty dollar signs
Cause if it don’t make sense, then it’s a waste of time
O. Cruz, cut the check, bitch
This is B.Y.I

Repeat Chorus

[The Game]
Got two words for the coast..
For the world..
Omar Cruz..
Yeah..
Black and brown pride equals..
The Game and O.C…
We don’t need you..
Cause we got us..
West coast..
For life

Ditchwater – Blister Lyrics

DITCHWATER
Blister Lyrics

(Verse One)
What motivates you my friend?
I think I see your plan
To push me to the end
The end of a short rope
You push my buttons and hope
That I will lose control
(Chorus)
I cannot hear you but I know you*re laughing
I cannot see you and the mocking smile that*s on your face
If we ever meet there will be no doubt
That the first chance I get I*ll knock that taste right out of your mouth
(Verse Two)
Is your life really that low?
That you feel the need to go
And bring me down with you
Don*t have the courage to face
Your empty life is a waste
A waste of my time and space
Repeat Chorus
(Bridge)
Wasted all this time
I*ve watched you cross the line
Time for you to fight
Pushed me way to far this time
(Verse Three)
It shouldn*t get to me
Cause I can easily see
That you mean nothing to me
You*ve tried to pull me in
A battle I cannot win
I will not let it begin
Repeat Chorus

Elle Madison – Hater Lemonade Lyrics

ELLE MADISON
Hater Lemonade Lyrics

This ain’t the zeros babe
I sing about more then just champagne
Yeah, I like to drink
but my lyrics ain’t gonna be so weak
You lay in the shade
Pretending how high your getting paid
See ILLUMINATI Pressure
I’m calling off wars
But all the girls only want fights and
Put your clothes back on
See if you sell -then bitch its on
Your blinders bright
You shine on like a star
Yeah, you’re right
So if we’re all just equal
why we still building bricks in sequel

North, South, East, West
Somebody gonna always outshine the best
If its the best you want
I’m popping up like Hollywood stars on ice
Drinking hater lemonade
Bumping this at your salon and place
I’m very lady like
Sorry officer I don’t drive and drink

I wanna be a star
I believe what I say and I know what I do
Ask me! I root for fun
When it’s all done I’m always back
Back me up
In a crowd full of heads
Your a queen with a crown
Ask me All the best around
Believe in yourself
And you’ll never be down

Repeat Chorus

I claim I’m ready
So ride with me
I am thirsty
Driving in the fast lane
When they throw their lemons
Make hater lemonade

Time won’t change it’s an earthly thing
Write me a novel follow destiny
I’m riding with models in my escapades
My ego says let your echo leave
Mirror, mirror on the wall
No matter what they say
You’re the fairest of ’em all
You can do what I do
Do what you do
Together we can go

Repeat Chorus

Bramma & King Vegas – Jazmine Lyrics

(Chorus)
Hello mama, how are you doing?
Hey yow, Jasmine I wanna be your Aladdin
Am the magic carpet, how are you doing?

Hello, Jasmine waan be your Aladdin

(Verse 1)
Bumper big suh
Batty rider
She’s a whiner, clothes a designer
Shape like Amber Rose, Black China
You vagina nuh big like Sabina
Mi seh you like Kardashian out
Wa dem chatting about?

Mrs Hollywood
Life of the rice and the famous
Store mi number, put mi name first

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2)
?? Straight to the point
Am trying to roll with you
Ain’t talking bout rolling joints
Trying to get you to understand
I wanna be your man
You got me wishing for your body like am rubbing lamps
Hey yow Bramma, I swear she’s the baddest
The way her body moving got me thinking it was magic
Body is able, Amazing, her face is fantastic
As soon as I see her eyes just know I have to have it

(Repeat Chorus 2X)

Vanessa Bling – Best Friend Lyrics

(Pre Chorus)
Go best friend
That’s my best friend
Go best friend
You a my best friend

(Chorus)
You a mi sister
Mi best friend
Mi G and mi chargy
And me naw go sell you out fi nobody

Go best friend
That’s my best friend
Go best friend
You a my best friend

(Verse 1)
Shine the video light right here
Take a look paw wi
Every man a gi wi ticky like Nikey
Somebody write a book paw wi
Caw mi in a Gucci, shi in a Fendi
Mi look so cute! Bi***he’s a envy
Do the humble, go listen Kengy
Come best friend meck wi take a selfie

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2)
You never diss mi in a December
You always deh-deh fi mi, mi member
Suh when batter ears gyal come a encer
Mi know, mi know, mi know dem a pretender
A true wi stay good and dem ugly
Wi a princess and dem a monkey
Dem broke like, nuh have no money
Come best friend meck wi go a country

(Repeat Chorus 2X)

Beenie Man – Astronaut Lyrics

(Verse 1)
Step out clean and fresh in a mi white Gucci slippers
White shorts and mi jersey a clippers
Snap back cap, rasta cyaa wear fittas
Gyal in a mi pool and rush mi like crittas
Then Poppy come check mi wid the powers
Some high grade ganja weh broad like a flowers
Drink some rum and Campari mi need the bitters
Joke start run in a the hours

(Chorus)
Dem think seh mi nuh have no teeth because mi naw laugh
Seh dem cut out mi tongue because mi naw talk
But mi a tell you seh mi head top blast off

Man fell like a astronaut
Am feeling high, high, high, high

Am feeling high, high
Man feel like a astronaut

A suh the party go hard
Drink up

A suh the party go hard
Smoke up

A suh the party go hard
Mi feel like a astronaut

A suh the party go hard
Drink up

A suh the party go hard
Smoke up

A suh the party go hard
Man feel like a astronaut

(Verse 2)
Music a play and a dozen gyal a whine up
A dozen more over deh suh waan join up
Application send in and gyal a line up
Yeah, and two dozen more a sign up
After that we and the whole a dem go link up
High grade a burn and wi a drink up
Gyal a pore more liquor in a the king cup
And a ask how mi suh serious

(Repeat Chorus 2X)

Love Unlimited – Is It Really True, Boy – Is It Really Me? lyrics

Different girls often ask me
How much does he care
And, oh, I smile and simply tell them
His love is mine
And they all know it’s true
By the way I look at you
When you’re standing close to me
In love with you I’m falling
And my poor heart keeps calling out to you

Chorus:
Is it really true, boy?
Is it really me?
I can’t believe it’s happened
I’m in love finally
Is it really true, boy?
Is it really me?

You ask me, “Do I love you?”
Oh, my honey, my honey, my honey
I do and I need you forever
My only life is you

And heavenly only knows
How much I miss you so
If you’d ever, ever leave
In love with you I’ll be
Until death sets me free
I beg of you to love me forever
And leaving me never

Repeat Chorus

Is it really me?
Is it really me?
Is it really me?
Is it really me?
Is it really me?
Is it really me?

Aldwin Rondina – Battlefield lyrics

Verse 1:

Love is a battlefield,
You’ll never know when you’re gonna get hit,
You’ll never know when you’re gonna get hurt,
And you’ll never know when you’re gonna get healed

Pre-Chorus 1:
So just take cover..

Chorus:
And I will brave bullets and use my defenses for you,
I promise you I will never ever hurt or break your heart in two,
Well at least, you know
That is all the best I can do
Coz love is..

Verse 2:
Love isn’t always bliss,
It’s sad when you know that you’re just second best,
It’s sadder to know that I’m now used to this,
Bittersweet love is the saddest, I guess

Pre-Chorus 2:
But I’ll recover,
And I’ll be stronger..

Repeat Chorus
Instrumental

Chorus 1:
And I will brave bullets and use my defenses for you,
I promise you I will never ever hurt or break your heart in two..

Chorus 2:
(Yes, I will) I will brave bullets and use my defenses for you,
I promise you I will never ever hurt or break your heart in two,
Well at least, you know
That is all the best I can do
Coz love is a battlefield..

Queen Ifrica – Nah Lie Lyrics

(Chorus)
Yow mi naw lie
Da dance yah hot Jah know mi naw lie
Buy anything it real wi naw try
Wi table full a everything
Anything a anything
Yes a suh wi do wi thing
Suh mi love the modeling
Selector lets start more juggling

(Verse 1)
Marvin…..send message seh him waan fi touch the queen
Mi tell mi chargy dem nuh let him in
A nuh really seh mi mean, but if mi let him in
Him a go lift mi up and left a wip in a mi jeans
Push mi down pon mi hands meck mi dutty up mi knees
Let go mi ears nuh damn ni**a please

Prefer the snow man, a yesterday mi melt one
Him seh mi a the hardest thing fi please

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2)
Rickey drunk and a wait out a door pon a ambulance
Letiesha a try catch the ass balance
A dread hold him catty and go pie, pie, pie, pon the batty
Place shake like Turbullence
Watch how the feel good riddim have the place a dance
Miss Kitty hotter than Tyra Barns
Tek the middle and a wuk up the middle
And a wuk up the middle and a wuk up the middle
The party plug in like charger, (876 code)
The place full up wid high roller
More than a ship load
The sound tun up fi get louder
Somebody split the big crowd
One bag a things a gwaan in yah
Tell him fi put the lights out

(Repeat Chorus 2X)

Agent Sasco – Don’t Care Lyrics

(Chorus)
Until that day what people say cant buy my grocery
We just don’t care what people say, now way!

And wi nuh care what you talking bout
If you naw get wi bills dem sorted out
We don’t care what people say
No way!

(Verse 1)
Caw nuff a dem a throw shade
Wi nuh care weh some guy a chat
Cause dem opinion cyaa carry a shop
Dem just a talk and a lose air like when tire flat
Bag a long talk, long statement
That cyaa affect our bank statement
And the bag a long argument cyaa pay rent
So a better dem keep silent

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2)
Cause dem seh talk is cheap
Yeah you must understand
Million word nuh worth a grand
When nuff a dem come all a left comment pon you gram
Nuh meck that bother you
Don’t worth a damn
Nuff a dema bad bout and a wish bad
Badman sick bad
Dem talking cyaa buy gas and it caa buy tire
Nor change a pier a dis-pad

Suh wi nuh care if you waan criticize man
That naw keep the lights on
That naw put no lyrics in a m song

(Repeat Chorus 2X)

Demarco – Nuh Ease Up Lyrics

(Verse 1)
You girl, I beg you come yah now
Batty up in a the air a weh the ground a go
Bounce it left to right I beg you turn yah suh
Tek f**k gyal a weh you a run a go?
Bleach out gyal seh a weh the sun a go
Gyal you nuh si seh every gyal a follow you
Tell mi gyal tell mi weh da ten grand yah do?
Gyal do you thing from you nuh green like no callaloo

(Chorus)
Nuh ease up gyal, don’t ease up
Nuh ease up gyal, don’t ease up
Gyal you si da split deh weh don’t heal up
Classic whine gyal, go Rebook
Bubble, go down, kotch it, show dem
Beg you do nuh stop it
Middle a the road block traffic
Whine till you get asthmatic

(Verse 2)
Gyal if you ready fi you money shout oh yeah
If you ready fi you money shout oh yeah
Tell a selector bwoy him fi know seh
A gyal alone meck the money can throw weh
Mi wi watch a gyal whine up slowly
Then mi send c**key up ina yuh hole yeah
Buss a whine my girl you nuh moley
A you buy it buss a sweat in a you clothes yeah

(Repeat Chorus 2X)

(Repeat Verse 1)

(Repeat Chorus)

Vershon – Wul It Out Lyrics

(Chorus)
Man still a hold it out, hold it out yeah
Although the street it rugged out deh

Man still a hold it out, hold it out
Nothing mi naw worry bout

(Verse 1)
Every ghetto youth
DO the right, stay pon the right track
When struggles fight you fight back
When a youth a rise evil nuh like that
Suh fi go through life you haffi dodge bullet and side trap
Nough a dem a wicked all you si dem a chat
When the youth dem a lead dem waan fi si dem a back
The queffer dem a touch the street ever strap
Suh win nuh too listen when the Eden a chat

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2)
Mi a talk bout human being
Some f**k up creature
Dem nuh like fi hear mi voice a buss up speaker
Mi get a buss and buy a house and two Benz
Now the wicked dem a spread rumor seh mi a drugs dealer
But certain things mi never get caught up in a
Suh mi a tell the dutty f**ker dem fi low mi hi nuh
Cause mi a chad from a endz full a bare gunman
Dawg and mi never bring no gun in yah

(Repeat Chorus 2X)

I-Octane – Easy Ting Lyrics

(Intro
Hot foot, hot foot, hot foot
Bwoy gyal get tek weh left flat foot
Whole heap a gyal wi open like macbook
Cyaa get a gyal how that look

Hot foot, hot foot, hot foot
Bwoy gyal get tek weh left flat foot
Whole heap a gyal wi open like macbook
From you cyaa get a gyal how that look

(Chorus)
When the shella dem out wi come out
All now one word nuh come out a mi mouth
Gyal a sweat
Gyal a easy thing fi get
Naw talk bout car wi nuh boast pon house yea
Gyal a easy thing fi get
Wa mi seh? Gyal a easy thing fi get
Gyal a easy thing fi get

(Verse 1)
Whole heap a gyal a nuh chatting, nuh chatting’s
Have gyal nough before mi fame drop in
Gyal from Ackee Walk, Pappine
Fling it up paw mi
Bend dem back thick out suh dem jack een
Hook to mi body like coffin
Girls gone wild when dem si mi and Assassin
What a way wi shot eeh
Gyal a rotate some a spin like machine

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2)
Everyday mi rise up mi meet new one
Gyal thing easy like 321
Mi nuh need new van fi get no gyal
Plus mi nuh preach too long
Some bwoy only get gyal pon Friday
And by Saturday a she that deh beside mi
Pull up her clothes if it untidy
Weh you call that patton and styley

(Repeat Chorus)

(Repeat Verse 1)

(Repeat Chorus)

(Repeat Intro)

(Repeat Chorus 2X)

The Spinners – The Rubberband Man lyrics

Hand me down my walkin’ cane
Hand me down my hat
Hurry now and don’t be late
‘Cause we ain’t got time to chat
You and me we’re goin’ out
To catch the latest sound
Guaranteed to blow your mind
So high you won’t come down

Chorus:
Hey ya’ll prepare yourself for the rubberband man
You’ve never heard a sound
Like the rubberband man
You’re bound to lose control
When the rubberband starts to jam

Oh, this dude is outta sight!
Everything he does seems to come out right

Once I went to hear them play
At a club outside of town
I was so suprised
I was hypnotized
By the sound this cat put down
When I saw this short fat guy
Stretch a band between his toes
Hey I laughed so hard
Cause the man got down
When he finally reached his goal

Repeat Chorus

Got that rubber band
Up on his toes
And then he wriggled it up
All around his nose

Guaranteed to blow your mind
Playin all that music, yet keepin time
Where in the world did he learn that, oh Lord
Lord, help him get away

Repeat Chorus

Rubberband man
Rubberband man
How much of this stuff do he think we can stand?
So much rhythym, grace, and debonair for one man, Lord
And then he had the nerve to wiggle his left toe
To his knee got the feelin’ in his head, y’all, ah, come on, baby

Repeat Chorus

Rubberband man starts to jam
Moving up and down cross the land
Got the people all in his wake
Everything probably seems outta place

Just move it, just move it
Just move move move it
Rubberband Man
Just move it, just move it
Just move move move it
Rubberband man
Get down, get down low

Sean Paul – Crick Neck ft. Chi Ching Ching Lyrics

(Intro)
Yow Sean Paul
Yow Chi Ching
Da one yah a fi the girls dem
Yow Chimney

(Verse 1)
Come and a talk bout you fitness, fitness, fitness, fitness
Man a pull up a you yard like a Jehovah Witness, witness, witness, witness
Inna you likkle tight shorts and a show off you thickness, thickness, thickness, thickness
Every man weh a pass seh you have dem a crickneck, crickneck, crickneck, crickneck
Crick neck

(Chorus)
My girl just whine up you body
how off you self
Fulljoy the vibes
And get reckless
Get bruk vibe, shake up you chest
Inevitable that you a go enjoy yourself

Girls bubbling ma champagne
Bubbling ma boss
This pretty girl put a bubble in ma heart

Get burk vibes, shake up you chest
Inevitable that you a go enjoy yourself
Crickneck, crickneck, crickneck

(Verse 2)
The way how shi a whine husband a left wife
A gyal buss a slick mi seh Jesus Christ
Mi get a new gyal tonight a fi mi choice
Mi hear gyal a sell mi seh whats the price

Crickneck
Wait deh think a the kyrapractor
Mi neck feel like she mi need a doctor
The gyal just pass and is like it fracture
Body strong like a tractor

(Repeat Chorus 2X)

GoldLink Featuring April George – Rough Soul Lyrics

(Intro)
Uh, uhm, uhm
Yeah

(Verse 1 – Goldlink)
Had to go to LA for the winter
Had to vibe out, Just caught a tour to the
Real ni**a talk slick to ya
Told ya bring your girlfriend, tell her take her friends too
Telling Hollywood kinda weird
You don’t really like it but you gotta play the
Yeah met ya last June
By next June we will…and f**k now
Fell in love at the wrong time
Spent a night at my high rise
Or hit me late on my hotline
Telling me you miss my homies and your mama cry
Late night you’re my boo thing, yeah
You’re my…with the blue thing, yeah
All praise to the most high leader
Dipped off in the heels

(Chorus – April George)
Girl you’re gone now
And oh baby
Don’t call me, don’t call me no more
Girl you’re gone now
And oh baby
Don’t call me, don’t call me no more

(Verse 2 – Goldlink)
Went back to the homeland
Had to tell the ni**as what I did in your hometown
Everybody know we probably woulda made it last
But there you go, started tripping never hit me back
Real ni**a went back to the pimping
Started getting groovy with the women I was hitting
Got a gold chain and a nose ring
And a new watch, no tick but I always been a thug
Black boy with a black fade, yeah
Got that when you did things
You was f**king and you did dirt too
We was talking but you never hit my phone booth
Moved up and I feel good s**t
Roll palm trees and I made a hand for ya
Billboards around the city with your face on it
But they ain’t never really know what you been through
Stay dancing where the hoes at, huh?
Why your homies gotta go down, huh?
I ain’t trip when I see you…dance at a show back in Feb
You trip but we don’t talk much
Girl you got me f**ked up
Real ni**a gotta get it when he f**ked up
Fake ni**as like a new man
Just a little side joint
Always been a side joint
Alright joint

(Repeat Chorus 2X)