| Mac Miller - Amen lyrics Posted: - Highlight a line or word in the lyrics and click "Annotate".
[Verse 1: Da$h]
Swim in fallopians of Ethiopian women
The wheels are spinning, moon is glistening
Few exquisite, Now if you have witnessed
The youth is twisted, off purple liquid made to cure the sickness
Feel like my vision took a big shift
Smoking that Samson got me lifted
I'm the one who gave your girl cousin them drugs
Your little brother's plug, Spit instead your mother's mug
Take a finest bottle, pour the liquor out for em'
Once above, the last shot is for the homie's lock
Liqour crop, hit the lot, double spinning till the Guinness drop
Pull off in fourth gear, put it in park
The whores, they see me, say the law's here
My voice is hordes for them [?]
Like over here, we don't support fear
Road to the riches, and the course clear
I'm riding till the tears sparking an exhaust tear [Verse 2: Ab-Soul]
Actavis in cactus cooler
I bit the Apple on the Mac computer, you a loser
There ain't a subject I can't tackle, either now or sooner
Ain't got no shoulder pads, but collateral pass to her
Running back, running rap, I bet you wish she knew ya'
Black Lip Pastor, hallelujah (Soulo, Soulo)
Soulo in this ho, that mean this church up in this bitch
Gave her a sermon then I hit, god
I'm an entity into titties, a fat ass, some clean pussy, and some good weed
Knowledge and wisdom in abundance, infinite energy
And I'll be sure to write night and day, literally
Deadline snapback, Backwoods in my backpack
Xan with that lean nigga, shit you never seen nigga
Put that on my team nigga, 3 i's, you see me bruh
Careful, you know the game's T-D-E us [Verse 3: Vince Staples]
I heard they out there praying for the death of me
I been down to knock, it's my destiny
I been round the block, it's no testin' me
We been ran the north, it's no extra key
So whatchu' got on lock my nigga?
I tried to tell him, they ain't gon' get it
I been prolific, been on this shit
You can check mo millie, that was like 08's
You niggas ain't no factors, Just come around cause we ain't no actors
It's no scenes cut, just checks
Don't waltz 25, but i'll take my time
If a nigga come around, tryna' take what's mine
Tryna' take my life? good luck with that
We got guns for that, you not coming back
I got fade in the bushes, lurkin' & lookin'
Bout' that life, don't get yours took quick
Just a story of some kids left stranded
Couple of the homies and a couple automatics
Come to the hood, get a good pack out
Tombstone re-ripped, with your hood whacked out
You know what he about, at Romana park till after dark
They drain they pool, we swam with sharks
We shooting fools off 7th street
You make the bed in which you sleep
I stay awake like visiting dead
With the hammer sitting indiscreet, indescreets [Verse 4: RetcH]
Sold drugs in your granny building
In front' the children
A piece of shit, i'll be considered the most
Baby hand on the dinner plate
I start the meal with a toast
Three assorted cheeses, they garnish the both
Cut the slices even
Distribute them to my assemblage of these fucking heathens
A bunch of demons in these polo fleeces
I clutch the reapers into bay polices
I burn the Priest and vanish in the breezes
I talk to Jesus, reconsidered features
Rain dance on black sanded beaches
Pick from the tree that bare the fruit of peaches
Slaying these skeezers and it feel the Eden
These backwards got me with the heavy breathing
Connecting Venus and the shit the cheapest
I hit the party with the Sherm perm
Ear rings look like strobe lights
I cop the gold fish platforms for the cold price
Hop out the V in all sequence, fish is Swedish
Sway Padorian, my shit the meanest, you need it
And i'm the founder of this shit
On the forty-sixth floor eating flounder with the shrimp
Got a awfully thick splore and I just pound her with the dick
Get the dope from outta broad, destroy the county with the shit
Piece of shit records, where dreams come true
You saying fuck me? I'm saying fuck you Lyrics taken from http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/m/mac_miller/amen.html  |
| Coldplay - Midnight lyrics Posted: - Click the blue-color lyrics to read annotations.
- Highlight a line or word in the lyrics and click "Annotate".
In the darkness
Before the dawn
In the swelling
Of this storm
Running round and with apologies
And hope is gone
Leave a light, a light on Millions are
Lost from home
In the swelling
Swelling on
Running round and with a thunder
To bleed from thorns
Leave a light, a light on
Leave a light, a light on Leave a light, a light on
Leave a light, a light on In the darkness
Before the dawn
In the darkness
Before the dawn
Leave a light, a light on
Leave a light, a light on Lyrics taken from http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/c/coldplay/midnight.html |
| Ellie Goulding - Beating Heart lyrics Posted: - Highlight a line or word in the lyrics and click "Annotate".
I just made that piece in typical tease
With wounded lips and salted cheeks
And finally we stepped to leave to the departure lounge
This belief
And I don't know where I'm going
But I know it's gonna be a long time
And I'll be leaving in the morning
On the white wine bit to sunlight Want to hear your beating heart tonight
Before that bleeding sun comes to life
I want to make the best of what is left for tight
And hear my beating heart one last time
Before the light And the canyon underneath the trees
Behind the dark sky he looked at me
I fell for you like autumn leaves
And never faded ever green
And I don't know where I'm going
But I know it's gonna be a long time
And I'll be leaving in the morning
On the white wine bit to sunlight Want to hear your beating heart tonight
Before that bleeding sun comes to life
I want to make the best of what is left for tight
And hear my beating heart one last time I can't fake this town
Everything's changed
Eyes are leaving your side
It's hoping we collide
It's hoping we collide
It's hoping we collide Want to hear your beating heart tonight
Before that bleeding sun comes to life
I want to make the best of what is left for tight
And hear my beating heart one last time Want to hear your beating heart Lyrics taken from http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/e/ellie_goulding/beating_heart_lyrics.html |
| 50 Cent - The Funeral lyrics Posted: - Highlight a line or word in the lyrics and click "Annotate".
[Sample Intro]
The Business is entertainment
And what entertain the customers is the sight of blood [Intro: 50 Cent]
Cam I mean, I was bein nice to him, Ok I'll get him [Verse 1]
You niggas should worship the ground I walk on
I make mills off the tracks I talk on (It's king-pin)
50 don't call me nigga I don't wanna talk it out
The 40 cal'll hit yo' leg go on and walk it out
I see it clear you tryin to sabotage Jimmy
See what happens when you talk after sippin the Henny?
I'll send Haitian niggas at you yeah sak pase?
Zoe pound niggas they don't play
Buck stabbin niggas on camera and it's ok
Cause my money make my lawyers make the shit go away
Attempted murder, get a year on probation
Cam are you clear what you facin'?
You must ain't hear me, I done told you I'm a boss
I'm eatin good but I ain't chubby like Ricky Ross
Word on the street is, 50's not Jay
And Cam better stay out of his way [Chorus]
Everything's cooler than a fan till you rolled on
Have you in the I.C.U. tryin to hold on
Niggas in the waitin room been waitin so long
Till they hear the flatline the doc say he's gone, he's gone (Ha ha, that's fucked up! )
When they say he's gone (Ah ha, ah ha, ah ha, he dead) [Verse 2]
Well he knew that could happen fuckin with the kid
This is graveyard music right here ya dig?
This is not competition this is murder
Career endin, mind bendin, Southside ya finished
Now look niggas laughin at Cam down on Lennox
They heard what he did but they don't know why he did it
I have eighty of them boys with black flags, come through with black mags
And have you niggas zipped up in black bags
For a second he was hot now he cold
I apply pressure on niggas until they fold
But never mind me, man that's just how it be
The game got me trained they call me the hustle man
And like fame, my style will live forever
They thought I crossover, cause they don't know no better
I think they think I'm laxed now cause I got the cheddar
Till I return back bustin trust me it's nothin (OHHH! ) [Chorus]
Everything's cooler than a fan till you rolled on
Have you in the I.C.U. tryin to hold on (Hold On)
Niggas in the waitin room been waitin so long (Ha Ha! )
Till they hear the flatline the doc say he's gone, he's gone
When they say he's gone (It shouldn't have to be like this man! ) [Outro]
DipSet! Cam stay up! I'm not gonna destroy DipSet...
Just gotta make changes, from now on, Jimmy's the boss, of DipSet!
And Juelz is the Capo (He's gone) Cam's demoted to soldier...
We like Jimmy better anyway! Ballin'! Come on man
What's the last Cam joint you liked? Computers computin
Boogity boobity, Hahahahahaha! (He's gone)
Cameron, you better learn how to talk to me! OHHHH! Lyrics taken from http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/0-9/50_cent/the_funeral.html |
| Rick Ross - Nobody lyrics Posted: - Highlight a line or word in the lyrics and click "Annotate".
[Intro: Diddy]
You wanted to fucking walk around these roaches
These niggas is roaches
These niggas is mere motherfuckin' mortals
I'm tryna push you to supreme being
You don't wanna motherfuckin'
You don't wanna embrace your destiny
You wanna get by
You don't wanna go into the motherfuckin' dark
Where it's lonely
You can't handle the motherfuckin', the pain
Of the motherfuckin' not knowin' when the shit is gonna stop [Hook: French Montana]
Mama's trying to save me
But she don't know I'm trying to save her
Man, them niggas tried to play me
Man, 'til I got this paper
You're nobody 'till somebody kills you [Verse 1: Rick Ross]
"Blast for me" -- the last words from my nigga
On the pavement, born killers, body shivers
Drug money, dollar figures
Hustlers moving out of rentals
All the war is mental
Having sushi down in Nobu
Strapped like an Afghan soldier
Nowhere to go to so it's bang
No survivors, only riders on my rider
Murder rate rises, stalking niggas on their IG's
Never IB, still solo, underarm is still Polo
No wire, on fire
My desire for fine things made me a liar
A shooter, getting high feeling like it's voodoo
Nine lives, SK with the cooler
Makaveli in the 'Rari, still B-I double G, I, E
I pray you smoke with me
Go to bed with a kilo like a c-note
Janet Reno, we all we got the creed to Nino
Pretty cars in the driveway
If you cut it then you sideways
Double up, crime pays [Hook: French Montana]
Mama's trying to save me
But she don't know I'm trying to save her
Man, them niggas tried to play me
Man, 'til I got this paper
You're nobody 'till somebody kills you [Interlude: Diddy]
You fucking wanna walk around with these niggas?
What the fuck is their culture?
Where the fuck is their souls at?
What defines you?
These niggas with these fucking silly looks on their faces
You wanna walk around with them or you wanna walk with God, nigga?
Make up your got damn mind [Verse 2: Rick Ross]
I'm from where the streets test you
Niggas mix business and pleasure
Where the cocaine measure
The narcotics is our product
The by-product, you walk up on me, I cock it
New Mercedes as it peels off
Nothing penetrates the steel doors
Gang signs, see 'em all
I said my prayer as I'm counting sheep
Never really athletic, but I play for keeps
Do you feel me?
The mortician, the morgue filling with more snitches
We kill 'em and taking their bitches, R.I.P
Chinchillas on a winter night
Black bottles when the feeling like you wanna know what winter's like
And I'm never on that tour bus
Just a decoy for niggas, the PJ's, there's two of us
Ciroc boys down to die for Diddy
My niggas ride for less, keep it real, homie, make me filthy
Touch mine until you receive and kill
Like I'm knowing every heathen will
Closed the deal with Steven Hill
We Magic City of the networks
Cut a nigga cast off, how my nigga net works [Hook: French Montana]
Mama's trying to save me
But she don't know I'm trying to save her
Man, them niggas tried to play me
Man, 'til I got this paper
You're nobody 'till somebody kills you [Outro: Diddy]
Fuck you wanna talk about?
Fucking jewelries and Bentley's and Hublot's
And fucking art that niggas ain't got on their fucking walls
And fucking mansions niggas ain't got
Niggas can't even pay the IRS, let alone their fucking staff, nigga
You gotta tell the truth, man
The truth'll set you free, son
The truth will set you free Lyrics taken from http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/r/rick_ross/nobody.html |
| John Newman - Love Me Again lyrics Posted: - Click the blue-color lyrics to read annotations.
- Highlight a line or word in the lyrics and click "Annotate".
Know I've done wrong, left your heart torn
Is that what devils do?
Took you so long, while only fools gone
I shook the angel in you!
Now I'm rising from the ground
Rising up to you!
Feel with all the strength I found
Is nothing I can't do! Chorus:
I need to know now, know now
Can you love me again?
I need to know now, know now
Can you love me again?
I need to know now, know now
Can you love me again?
I need to know now, know now
Can you love me again?
I need to know now, know now
Can you love me again? It's unforgivable,
I stole and burnt your soul
Is that what demons do, hey?
They rule the world worst that me
Destroy everything,
They blame on angels like you, hey!
Now I'm rising from the ground
Rising up to you!
Feel with all the strength I found
Is nothing I can't do! Chorus:
I need to know now, know now
Can you love me again?
I need to know now, know now
Can you love me again?
I need to know now, know now
Can you love me again?
I need to know now, know now
Can you love me again?
I need to know now, know now
Can you love me again?
Uh, uh, uh, uh!
Oh, oh! Told you once again,
Do this again, do this again, oh!
I told you once again,
Do this again, do this again, oh, oh! Chorus:
I need to know now, know now
Can you love me again?
I need to know now, know now
Can you love me again?
I need to know now, know now
Can you love me again?
I need to know now, know now
Can you love me again?
I need to know now, know now
Can you love me again? Lyrics taken from http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/j/john_newman/love_me_again.html |
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