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Natasha Bedingfield - Who I Am lyrics - Lyric Song Blog

Natasha Bedingfield - Who I Am lyrics - Lyric Song Blog


Natasha Bedingfield - Who I Am lyrics

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I know I can reach the top of the world
Be all I am it is so beautiful
If only...
I could be brave and I could be strong
I would know where I belong
If only

I wanna feel free to be who I am
What I'm about is more than I've been
Ready to show the world who I am
Stop letting out or I won't lean in
And find my own place to stand
I could be who I am
Oooooooh yeaaay

And coz in the world I meant to be
For trying and oh then I can get there
Not stop coz I believe that there's so much more to me
Yeah...

I wanna feel free to be who I am
What I'm about is more than I've been
Ready to show the world who I am
Stop letting out or I won't lean in
Find my own place to stand
So I could be who I am
Yeahh yea yeaah yea yea
So I can be who I am
I can be who I am
Yea...

Trizz & Chuuwee - SPC lyrics

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(Chuuwee)

Aye. Great

How many days did it take the snake to rear her sexy ass face in the place
It's been a long while, I've been MTV Made, I stay in a new city and I stayed the same
Hustle for a check, EL Ch3z stay payed. I'm looking for these bitches that I knew
In 10th grade. I'm looking for the tweed no sticks, no seeds. Third degree burn
Got my mind on ease. So what's up with the tweed? I need an OZ no sticks no seeds
Stay P.I handle my B.I since I was knee-high, I keep it double 0G
Excuse me, you don't want no beef. Got gas but he pussy so I call his ass queef
Chief kief smoke loud ass trees, R.I.P to my nigga Ashley

(Hook)

Money always on my mind, I don't know about yours
If there's paper to be made, you can bet that I'm gone earn
I got smoke inside my face, girl you know I like to burn
I ain't got nothin' on the trees right now
If you tryna' blow it down, then we finna smoke yours

Puff, Puff, Pass... I'm high
Puff, Puff, Pass... I'm high
Bong rips to the face, I may have just died
Smokin' dabs from the vape, I think I'm finna fly

(Trizz)

Get down cuz I said so, stick ups if my bread low, I get high and I get low, I get drunk I get slow. Motivated, medicated, elevated, I stay faded. Shame ain't it? always wasted, all this fuckin time wasted. Still famous, still made it. Ho ass niggas, they still hatin'. Written in Smoke, she still play it. Her nigga mad, he fuckin hate it. Eat a dick you fuckin hater. Pimp nigga, I'm fuckin player. Use a bitch then fuckin' play her. Open legs I fuck and ate her. Dumb it down for you slow niggas. Talk shit to you ho niggas. Rap with only these dope niggas. We kick back and we smoke nigga. Co-llab we won't nigga, unless you got that doe nigga. Chances are, you don't nigga. I tell you about these broke niggas

(Hook)

David Gray - Gulls lyrics

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And the gulls to their cry
And their cry to the wind

And the wind belongs to no-one
The wind belongs to no-one

I gave my breath to the song
To the song, wasn't mine
Neither of ship nor of sea
Neither of glass nor of wine

Leaving this ghost of a road
I'm climbing hand over hand
Toward that pinprick of light

Toward the seed that God sowed
Toward the seed that God sowed
Toward the seed that God sowed
Toward the seed that God sowed

Oh Baby
Try to recognise it in my mind
Try to stamp it out before it happens
Yeah I try to recognise it in my mind
Try to stamp it out

The writing's on, the writing's on
The writing's on the wall
The writing's on, the writing's on
The writing's on the wall x 4

This land belongs to the gulls
And the gulls to their cry
And their cry to the wind
And their cry to the wind
And their cry to the wind

Smoke DZA - Bamma Weed lyrics

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Nigga, I'm high off living, do what you do
Live how you live, hold your opinion
Probably cough into a coma if you hit that bowl
God bless the man if he just that bold
You don't do it like we do, nah, we don't believe you
You niggas on that K2, we smoking sour diesel
Kushed God, bitch, nigga chief like Katonah
Flow bonkers, been fly since Tonka
Contraband left on my dresser
Bagged up, got extras, more bread to get up
I hustle, I ain't letting up
These wild niggas sleep, money still printing up
So I be Zombie status
With my Zombie niggas, getting all this cabbage
Kushed God in the physical, Smokers Club original
Members are minimal

Don't give me no bammer weed
We don't smoke that shit in the N.Y.C
Lucy in the sky with diamonds, feeling vibrant
Close your eyelids, the glorious dead arrive with
DZA, we stay high, stoned, and stay fly
Three grams for breakfast, hash wax for seconds
My reflection, the force to be reckoned, but my direction
These niggas awkwardly threaten, don't need a weapon, this menace
Spark that leaf [?] with a ounce of top shelf chilling, top peeling
All about that green, nigga, can you hear me?
Same nigga on the block, serving grams, getting knots
Wha-what? What you thought, you was smoking that good?
I got a sack of dour and that wax is hitting proper
Dusty Rhodes, elbows dropper, only smoke them if they proper
The dondada, pussy popper, show stopper
Z-O-M-B bitch

Don't give me no bammer weed
We don't smoke that shit in the N.Y.C
We them top notch marijuan coppers
O.G. a dour, make sure it's proper

Not swagger, but effervescence, some say that sex is a weapon
Keep shorty around like she pregnant
Since I have no filter on the blunts, I have no filter on my mouth
Fuck the living, we are dead, I smoke the marley like the dreads
Rude boy, choose I, lick a shot, choose I
I am on that new high, I'm just trying to boost mine
Spanish mamis say my eyes rojo, don't call po-po
I'm rolling solo, dank, buddha, ain't a thing to you
Eyes closed, Bush, got me singing songs to you
So what's wrong with you, not getting along with you
We should live it a little, smoke trees, fuck all my enemies
Since all my niggas are smoking good, my bitch turned Hollywood
My niggas are riding good, take a pull of the chronic cough
Making you lose your composure so you could hardly talk
DZA got 'em, spark the lighter up
Not dividing us, nigga, you ain't as high as us

Don't give me no bammer weed
We don't smoke that shit in the N.Y.C
We them top notch marijuan coppers
O.G. a dour, make sure it's proper

Bob - High As Hell lyrics

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I woke up in the morning, I woke up in the morning
I woke up in the morning, I woke up in the morning high as hell
I woke up in the morning high as hell
I woke up in the morning high as hell
I woke up in the morning high as hell
Still faded, but nigga can't you tell
Can't you tell, nigga can't you tell
I woke up in the morning high as hell
Can't you tell, nigga can't you tell
I woke up in the morning high as hell

I woke up this morning so high
I probably never get low
R. Kelly, I think I can fly
But this is as it go
I can't recall being sober
Cause that was a trillion hours ago
You say you want to get higher than me
Well you got a billion mile to go
Nigga this stone age, roll up and put it in rotation
My dro potent and make show faces
Till I'm po' baby like an old lady
So faded like some old navy in an old basement
With my OG that's fresh off of probation
I bang, bang, you be ho saving
Ran in yo ho like home invasion
When I hit up my dealer I'm so impatient
I be hightailing and ain't no debating
I know the answer to the whole equation
Always baking like a local bakery
We pass it around like a roller skating rink
I go to the club, it stay open late for me
Just rolled up a blunt and it's motivating me

I woke up in the morning, I woke up in the morning
I woke up in the morning, I woke up in the morning high as hell
I woke up in the morning high as hell
I woke up in the morning high as hell
I woke up in the morning high as hell
Still faded, but nigga can't you tell
Can't you tell, nigga can't you tell
I woke up in the morning high as hell
Can't you tell, nigga can't you tell
I woke up in the morning high as hell

Woke up in the morning, grab some weed, a joint and rolled it
Put some cheese eggs on my stomach, I don't need it bitch I want it
Crib in California, got a villa in the trump
I put some converse on my feet and told my bitch, "let's get this money"
One joint, fourteen grams, that's a half
Blow torch on the nail, that's a dab
Space cakes, M2O, I'm getting blow
Butter in a g pin, man I'm stoned
One hit of this wax, got him high, he don't wanna say it
Try to call my phone, but I'm gone, me and Bobby Ray
I'm smoking Kush today, tomorrow, I'm a straight shatter
Hardcore butter, lookin' like some cake batter
It make me think better, fucking up you're dead wrong
Rasta told me "fat rips make the dread long"
I took a dab, past out fly as hell

I woke up in the morning, I woke up in the morning
I woke up in the morning, I woke up in the morning high as hell
I woke up in the morning high as hell
I woke up in the morning high as hell
I woke up in the morning high as hell
Still faded, but nigga can't you tell
Can't you tell, nigga can't you tell
I woke up in the morning high as hell
Can't you tell, nigga can't you tell
I woke up in the morning high as hell

High, in the sky, Superman
Am I high, yes I am
I done lost my mind (4x)
In the sky, ceiling fan
Purple haze, Afghanistan
I done lost my mind (4x)

I woke up in the morning, I woke up in the morning
I woke up in the morning, I woke up in the morning high as hell
I woke up in the morning high as hell
I woke up in the morning high as hell
I woke up in the morning high as hell
Still faded, but nigga can't you tell
Can't you tell, nigga can't you tell
I woke up in the morning high as hell
Can't you tell, nigga can't you tell
I woke up in the morning high as hell

Elliphant - Revolusion lyrics

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Revolusion Lyrics - Elliphant

Ma! Surrounding tain ma brain…
Am just a city kid,
Ho fall,
Alot.
Just one distraction,
Will sho,
The pain!
N'this a sugar rush,
In cold game„,
Am here,
To do,
Revolusion,…
This is a test ,
Not lookin for a home,
But fore a place to die..
Do u , dear to be,
Sceard in this g,?
Then u one of me..
Tonight…
Get one foot in !
Keep one foot out,
It's al about
Os rumble n shout,
Now! Now! Now!
Revolusion!
Now! Now! Now!
Revolusion!!
… ACBlbRdBooM!
I got,
Al to give.
What u luse„
In this ma body mm„
Is a proof of u fier,
Look at me na am a teen wolf,
Playin in the green,
We alone among friends n
Lick are broken dreams…
Get one foot in!
Keep one foot out,
It's al about
Os rumble n shout,
Now! Now! Now!
Revolusion!
Now! Now! Now!
Revolusion!!
Revolusion!

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