Keri Hilson Claims 5G Might Be Spreading Coronavirus

Some time has passed since the masses heard from Keri Hilson, who once famously told the world that pretty girls rock. As COVID-19 suspicions sweep the globe, people have all kinds of theories as to why the spread is so hard to contain, but Hilson’s takes the cake for the most… interesting one yet.

The singer took to Twitter this weekend to announce that 5G, a newly-launched standard for mobile service that is much faster than earlier 4G technology, is somehow a contributing factor to the spread of coronavirus. 2020 is really acting up.

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Citing Wikipedia, Hilson tweeted that the first 5G service launched last November in China, writing that what we’re now going through is “the affects [sic] of radiation.” She also said that people died when 5G first launched. That’s tough, because so far, there has been no confirmation that the spread of COVID-19 happens in any other way than person-to-person, or from touching infected surfaces and objects, according to the Center for Disease Control and Prevention.

The World Health Organization further reports that while radiation from certain electromagnetic fields can contain carcinogens — another bit of info Hilson cited — “no adverse health effect has been causally linked with exposure to wireless technologies.” Studies are ongoing about the effects of 5G, which so far don’t include viable connections to COVID-19.

Hilson also claimed the virus is not “happening in Africa like that,” due it not being a 5G region, but having “nothing to do with melanin.” As far as we know, COVID-19 doesn’t discriminate, and viruses have also been spread for millennia among people… but go off!

Naturally, the internet had a lot to say about Hilson’s theories, which remain unsubstantiated as of press time. For now, perhaps let’s just stick to social distancing and washing our hands.






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Slicker Stk – Woke Lyrics

Official jump off! This is STK!
Y’all better wake up!
I had to take time out to get this done, Uh! Uh!

Kofi Annan
First, every new idea and initiative meets with resistance
And we have to be re-prepared to find the courage to take risks
Even to fail if the goal is worthwhile, no one has monopoly of wisdom
We have to do more to break down barriers

Slicker STK
Hold up! Make I tell you a little something that’ll spark your mind
Excite your mind. I’m ready to feed your mind
With real talk that’ll free your mind
We living in information but we got, clouded minds
And it’s a pity how the light don’t shine, when the sun is fine
Wearing a watch on your wrist don’t define your time, it tells time
I’ll be damned if I’m one of a kind, if strength is in numbers why would I wanna be one?
I walk alone in a world full of 7 billion plus people
They say we’re not equal
My confusion somebody please explain equal
Seems to me a baby smarter than these people, and that’s rhetoric!
Why do I gotta be powerful to be relevant?
If I no get money then I no get influence?
Funny, how coins that acquire conscience, cannot acquire common sense

Jerry John Rawlings
If we can learn to be bold enough to restore the value of truth
In our society then we will have justice. Without truth we cannot get justice
And that’s why we are suffering. Truth is so important
Do you know what Ghandi said?
(I don’t need Ghandi to tell it to me)
Ghandi said he was looking for truth in God
Only to discover that God was in truth. How beautiful (You know)

Slicker STK
I wanna know what do you know? You know nothing
You got the power of the internet but yet nothing
Cause you would rather, Twitter for Wikipedia
Knowledge no be flex no more, it’s social media, where everybody acts a fool
Nobody has a clue, on how to fully utilize a tool to improve you
We’re easily making a lotta things harder, we record, instead of helping out in a disaster
And that’s the problem, with these kids
We talk more and do less, we be “shishii”
If prostituting online is the new shit, they done turned a snapchat to Red light district
When good folks don’t want nothing to do with bad guys
Wey the bad guys too dey spread the bad vibes, then we all a bunch of misfits
Then you wonder why the lottery is such a successful business?

Fela
The white men have taught us everything we know
But teacher don’t teach me nonsense
The Englishman will say (demo) democracy
But if the African man wants to say it in broken he will say
“dem-oh-crazy”
Craziness, I start to think of this word democracy
Democracy, crazy demo, demonstration of craze, crazy demonstration
If it’s not crazy why does in Africa as time goes forward, thing’s getting worse
Poor man dey cry, Rich man dey mess
Democracy, crazy demo, demonstration of craze
Say if good teacher teach something and student make mistake
Teacher must tell him

Slicker STK
Let’s stay woke y’all

Callum Beattie – Play Lyrics

[Intro]
Play
Play like we used to
Play like we used to do

[Verse 1]
I suggest we take a trip to Africa
But you won’t dance with me at all
Dance with me at all
See the stars from the Sahara
Darling, you won’t dance with me at all
Dance with me at all

[Pre-Chorus]
I’ve made the reservations
But you say my reputation
It just holds you down
We’re just getting started
Still young and openhearted
There’s laughin’, dancin’, sweet romance
Why won’t we just take a chance and

[Chorus]
Play
Play like we used to
Play like we used to do
Play
Play like we used to
Play like we used to do

[Verse 2]
I wanna run after the sun and have some fun
But you won’t dance with me at all
Dance with me at all
Swimming naked in the sea, try LSD
But you won’t dance with me at all
Dance with me at all

[Pre-Chorus]
Your friends say that I’m crazy
But wherever we go, baby
I won’t let you down
We’re just getting started
Still young and openhearted
There’s laughin’, dancin’, sweet romance
Why won’t we just take a chance and

[Chorus]
Play
Play like we used to
Play like we used to do
Play
Play like we used to
Play like we used to do

[Bridge]
I suggest we take a trip to Africa
But you won’t dance with me at all
Dance with me at all
See the stars from the Sahara
Darling, you won’t dance with me at all
Dance with me at all

[Chorus]
Play
(You wanna play, I wanna play)
Play like we used to
Play like we used to do (You wanna play)
Play (I wanna play)
Play like we used to
Play like we used to do

Ygtut – Live From Chattanooga Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Reporting live from them Chattanooga streets
Tryna’ keep the peace
Swimming in them lakes out in the east
Pray it never sink
Keep your eyes open when you sleep
Dog, don’t even blink
Doing homicides at fifteen
They don’t even think (f**k that shit!)
Cold blooded, cold-hearted niggas retarded
I do this for my niggas with blickas’, won’t be a target
I do this for my single mothers who ain’t got the patience
And for the children who don’t know where the f**k they daddy stayin’
I ain’t waiting on no hand outs, been had this planned out
I stand out like a bump on your lip, I’m a pimp
Where’s that steak and shrimp?
Mix that white sauce and that hot sauce all up in my shit, bitch

[Hook]
2, 3 niggas gettin’ high in the Cadillac
“Ride Til’ I Die” playin’ softly in the back
All I ever wanted was a Jeep on all gold Dayton’s
Chattanooga, hallelujah
It’s bout’ time we f**kin’ made it
2, 3 niggas gettin’ high in the Cadillac
“Ride Til’ I Die” playin’ softly in the back
All I ever wanted was a Jeep on all gold Dayton’s
Chattanooga, hallelujah
It’s bout’ time we f**kin’ made it

[Verse 2]
The South back, you niggas better watch that
Your main lady, we housed that
And she don’t know where any of our house at
Knock you out, this shit sound like pap-pap
Pussy boy go take a cat nap
Back in this bitch with my backpack
Put the town on my back like a back tat
I be that nigga just rollin’ and smokin’
Was teachin’ Jamoki, just how to switch gears in the stick (Skrrt!)
Stallin’ my engine and shit, we was talking about bitches and kicks, uh
Real OG, spill O-E for my niggas locked
Motherf**k a court judge and cops
And thots, nigga, we coming after ya
Giving ‘em shots like we bout to send ‘em to Africa
Drinking to much Actavis, that must be why they acting up
Only getting closer mothaf**ka’, ain’t no backing up

[Hook]
2, 3 niggas gettin’ high in the Cadillac
“Ride Til’ I Die” playin’ softly in the back
All I ever wanted was a Jeep on all gold Dayton’s
Chattanooga, hallelujah
It’s bout’ time we f**kin’ made it
2, 3 niggas gettin’ high in the Cadillac
“Ride Til’ I Die” playin’ softly in the back
All I ever wanted was a Jeep on all gold Dayton’s
Chattanooga, hallelujah
It’s bout’ time we f**kin’ made it

[Interlude]

John Reuben – Call And Responsey Lyrics (feat. Alon)

[Verse 1: John Reuben]
Johnny and Alonny
Enough dirty laundry
In a world gone wrongly
I feel a presence on me
To some that might sound daunting
So drop that beat real promptly
Go on and start applauding
I found a place of belonging
To the onlookers that’s watching
Jump in, warm it up like a hot spring
Get sloppy, they might start mocking
Play on, really who’s it bothering?
Pish posh, you can stop hem hawing
Water breaks[?] on the time we’re pausing
It’s Jonathan and Alonathan in the optimum
Oh look and (Seth) then we’re popping in

[Chorus]
Johnny and Alonny
We go together fondly
Like brie and salami
Or call and responsey
Gimme that la la la
(la la la)
Na na na
(Na na na)
Da da da
(Da da da)

[Verse 2: Alon Auguste]
Yo hit ’em with a woo! like I’m Ric Flair
Yeah, clean out the [?] if you don’t hear me clear
Yeah, play the wall if you hate and please stare
But best to steer clear, we nice[?] and don’t care
Yeah, we charge atmosphere
We tap dance over beats like Fred Astaire
On to the next after done with word flexing
Bomb that brain set with what we serves here
Yeah, astounding crowd moving
Saluting with them hands when these dudes start spitting
Yup – ain’t found a block where my crew [?]
No – been there, no booths in your village
Yo check media spillage
Pied piper coming through with fresh pillage
Vintage sound better and true gift inspiring
Blazing hot on fire like Africa heat sweltering

[Chorus: John Reuben (Alon Auguste)]
Johnny and Alonny
We go together fondly
Like brie and salami
Or call and responsey
Gimme that la la la
(la la la)
Na na na
(Na na na)
Da da da
(Da da da)

[Verse 3: John Reuben]
Sterilize sanitize Purell the microphone
For those who don’t know I’m a germaphobe
To the emcee before me please don’t be insulted
My apologies, I’m obsessive-compulsive
Ugh – a bit claustrophobic
I see the crowd glistening from all the sweat
When it’s time to rock it don’t get better than this
I almost didn’t show up but what would I miss?

[Chorus: John Reuben (Alon Auguste) & {Seth Earnest}]
{Again}
Johnny and Alonny {and Seth}
We go together fondly {yep}
Like brie and salami
Or call and responsey
Gimme that la la la
(la la la)
Na na na
(Na na na)
Da da da
(Da da da)
Johnny and Alonny

Giorgio Gaber – Il Delirio Lyrics

Se si vivesse a lungo
Non si saprebbe più dove andare
Per rifarsi una felicità

Dovunque abbiamo abbandonato
Degli aborti di felicità
A marcire negli angoli delle strade

[parlato] L’India è un museo di tentativi di felicità, e l’Africa, il Pakistan…

Il mondo è un museo di sforzi
Che restano a metà
Di sforzi per rendere vani
I nostri slanci, le nostre gioie, i nostri amori

[parlato] Cantare, cantare le Beatici, le Laure. Mettere incinta le cameriere… E accorgersi di avere sempre adorato… a buon mercato
Bisogna essere più precisi
Nell’amore, nei gusti
Nelle passioni, nella scelta dei posti

Sono dappertutto i nostri aborti
Sparpagliati da tutte le parti

E tentiamo ancora
Perché è giusto tentare
E produciamo slanci
Che poi buttiamo in mare
Che si spezzano subito e li buttiamo via
E diventano aborti, aborti di allegria

E se la nostra allegria fosse un dolore
Un dolore straziante, solitario
In ogni strada ci sarebbe un urlo
Il delirio… il delirio…

Se si vivesse a lungo
Non si saprebbe più come fare
Per rifarsi una rabbia giusta

Sì perché anche di rabbia
Anche di odio
Noi lasciamo troppi aborti in giro

[parlato] L’Italia è un museo di tentativi di sovversione, di fermenti nuovi, di cose che nascono… che crescono…

Il mondo è un museo di sforzi
Di strane acrobazie
Per rendere più efficace
Il nostro impegno, la nostra rabbia, le nostre follie

[parlato] Non si può dire che manchiamo di volontà. Tentativi da tutte le parti: una rassegna, una rassegna di pezzi. Una fiera campionaria di cose abbozzate e messe in mostra: un pezzo d’amore, una rabbia finita male, un po’ di politica, un inizio di cultura. Se tu avessi bisogno di tentativi, ce n’è per tutte le occasioni della vita. Basta saper scegliere
Bisogna essere più precisi
Anche nell’odio, nell’eresia
Nell’indirizzare la rabbia, la follia

La nostra impotenza, la nostra incertezza
Ci limita ad odiare senza nessuna esattezza

Ci vuole un odio, un odio che rimane
Non basta sapere che abbiamo cominciato bene
Le nostre ribellioni non durano molto
Sono aborti di rabbia, di rabbia senza volto

Non è soltanto una rabbia, è già pazzia
Uno sfogo straziante, solitario
E in ogni strada c’è davvero un urlo
Il delirio… il delirio…

È un uomo rabbioso che odia da solo
Ma ormai non fa niente di male
Abbaia alla luna, non morde nessuno
Persino il delirio diventa una cosa normale

Ho bisogno di un delirio
Che sia ancora più forte
Ma abbia un senso di vita
E non di morte

Jesse Jagz – Nigerian Gangster Lyrics

[Intro – {Mr. Wallace & Min. Farrakhan}]
{Mr. Wallace: You go to Nigeria, which is, if not the most corrupt nation in Africa and it is, it could be the most corrupt nation in the world, Minister Farrakhan

Min. Farrakhan: Oh now, Mr Wallace ..

Mr. Wallace: It is the most corrupt nation that I have ever covered, I have been there 25 years ago and I’ve been there as recently as last year.}

[Verse 1]
He walks into the spot
See us pimping every stops, Cranberry and ciroc
Shots chilling on them rocks
He listens for the cops, he can hear the ticking of the clocks
Its a tale of a chicken and a fox
Hands still shaking from the Shotgun
Each and every stops, intuition on top
Kitchen is at locks, still listen if anybody knocks
Vision never stops how he never listen to his Pops
But now, he wishing he was ready for the mission
He was too young to listen
Guns gone missing
He on the Television, from New York to Briston
One hell of a mission, even on the intermission
Now, give it up for that Nigerian Gangster
You move too fast, they might blast ya
Streets is after, Police they might catch ya
It’s a fact, the next man be your actor
Too hard to capture, back-door contractor
Cruise in a Mazda, chased by the LASTMA
Pace getting faster, plate say Alaska
Registration is a fake from Madagascar
Ungrateful .. He unfaithful
Do anything he paid to
When everybody hates you
It’s a wonder how he make-do
They too late to underrate you
I’m talking M, talking Ice, talking Wizzy
Too hot for TV, believe me is easy
I’m talking Jazzy .. I’m talking Banky
I’m talking Nigerian swag, I’m talking Swanky
Now, eff you, this is the chapter
The Captain and Master, Nigerian Gangster
Can’t see me, all you hear is my laughter
Gold is what I’m after, silver and alabaster
I’mma bastard, I’mma goon, I’mma Pastor
See I’m a real G, I’mma actor
Contractor, we move bricks like a tractor
I’mma singer, producer and I’m a rapper
I’m talking VEC, I’m talking Phyno
I’m talking Olamide, I’m talking Gino
I’m talking English, I’m talking Nigerian Lingo
I ain’t fvckin’ around, baby girl, I’m talking Mandingo

[Bridge]
Uhn, Let it bounce, let it breathe
Eh, I’m talking real shady business, uh
Too hot for TV, Believe me
Motherfvcker, pimping ain’t easy

[Verse 2]
Here’s to the dream, to the green-white-green
All hail the machine, and pray to the queen, yea
Urh! From Saudi Arabia to Greece, peace
I pray, let your favour increase
And chains on our feet, slaves from the east
Stay for the feast and make way for the beast
Mary Jane that I keeps, is AK for the streets
I’mma lay in my sheets, everyday plenty weeks
It’s murder, O.J. when I creeps
Dre on the beats, it’s okay for the Fruits
I hustle in my dreams, no play when I sleep
Monday to Sunday, I need more days of the week
Now, here’s still the dream, I’m awake when I sleep
I ache in my feet and I’mma take, I’mma keep, urhn!
Now tell me, are you fake or you deep?
Are you great, are you weak, are you ape, or you sheep? yea
Uh! Now, get ready for the beast, uh
The whole earth gon’ shake when I speaks, whoo!
There’s a earth-quake in my sheets
The earth bakes from the snakes and the creeps
Heard, they was waiting for Jacob’s defeat, yea
I heard it was a major retreat at bay on my bay just to age in your fleet
For, I am made stronger he was made to be weak
I came to scorch him, I tamed the scorpion
Million thanks to Compton, Spain to Austin
Ukraine to Boston, God damn I’m awesome
My flow smoother than Johnson’s and Johnson
Now, here’s to the Captain and the Master
To e-very Nigerian Gangster
As love gets colder, light shine all over
It’s a story of a Soldier, five stars on my shoulder
Born in a vision, a extra celestial life form is living in the foetal position
Mama always told me, said life is a mission
But it’s my decision, I was too young to listen
I read what was written, surely it was forbidden
For loving in its religion, it came down in the form of a dove and a pigeon
See, I’m in a prison, conscripted in the system
I rose to the division, oh fvck it

[Outro]
“Shout out to all the Nigerian Gangsters worldwide
That’s what it is”

{Farrakhan: Fine! So what? 35 years old, that’s what that nation is; now, here is America 226 years old, you love Democracy? But there in Africa, you trynna force these people into a system of government that you just have accepted 30 years ago; black folk got the right to vote ..
You’re not in any moral position to tell anybody how corrupt there are. You should be quiet, and let those of us who know our people, go there and help them get out of that condition, but America should keep her mouth shut where ever there’s a corrupt regime as much hell as America has raised on the earth.}

Chocquibtown – El Bombo (Tequemen El Bombo) Lyrics

Toquenme el bombo…
Let the music play
Deja que la musica avance
Y bailen bastante
Cuando yo cante
Siente el golpe que te traigo yo
Desde el Pacifico, Choco
Vos sabes, you know
Cuando el parlante deje sonar el tambor
Que me llena, ay! me calma y me envenena
La chirimia con el currulado
Esto es ragga pa mi pueblo que esta alborotado
Andando en chocho, busncado pipo, ocho, tomando sancocho en la casa de poncho
Siempre me relajo cuando suena este flow
Yo que estaba enfermo ahroa me siento mejor
Encima africa viva mia, esta es mi herencia llena de alegria
Jaja! cutupra pra cutupra santeria en cha o o en el cua oh! matala
Toquenme el bombo ajusten la tambora
Hay un mundo que viene por ahi por la esquina
Yo estoy listay a mi eso me pone intranquila
Las manos solas se me empiazan a mover y todo mi cuerpo pide mucho yenyere
Digame muchahco cuanta plata hay que poner porque este año voy por un nuevo cache
Ya se siente el pulso y estoy alborotada porque suena el bombo y no es en la alborada
Si te gusta el son que yo traigo es porque suena el bombo
De lado ajustado como quiera el bombo
Asi es que vien y asi es que baja como es que dice
Como es que baja como es que viene
Resuena el bombo
Esta musica que suena y que esta en tu sangre esta impregnada de bombo
Por eso bajale un poquitico al beat deja que se escuche el bombo
(Gracias a dark!. por esta letra)

Three Beat Slide – Beach Boogie Lyrics

[Intro]
(“Wooh!”)
(“Here it comes”)
(“Are you ready?”)
(“Let’s go!)

[Verse 1]
It doesn’t matter where you are
You can even do it in your car
East coast, west coast, mid states too
They know how to really shake it too
So you’re​ saying you want some more?
Well do it in the grocery store!
How about at the gas station?
Now watch it spread across the nation

[Chorus]
Do the beach boogie yeah yeah
Do the beach boogie yeah yeah
Do the beach boogie yeah yeah
Gotta keep groovin’ Oh yeah! x2

[Verse 2]
It doesn’t matter where you are
You can even do it in your car
Europe, Asia, Africa too
They know how to really shake it too
Jump up in the crowd and say
Lets all dance the night away
More than just one nation
An international sensation!

[Chorus]
Do the beach boogie, yeah yeah
Do the beach boogie, yeah yeah
Do the beach boogie, yeah yeah
Gotta keep groovin, oh yeah x2

Yeah oh yeah
Oh yeah oh yeah
I say yeah, oh yeah
Yeah oh yeah
Oh yeah oh yeah

[Chorus]
Do the beach boogie, yeah yeah
Do the beach boogie, yeah yeah
Do the beach boogie, yeah yeah
Gotta keep groovin oh yeah x2

[Verse 3]
It doesn’t matter where you are
You can even do it in your car
East coast, west coast, mid states too
They know how to really shake it too
So you saying you want some more?
Well do it in the grocery store!
How about at the gas station?
Now watch it spread across the nation

[Chorus]
Do the beach boogie, yeah yeah
Do the beach boogie, yeah yeah
Do the beach boogie, yeah yeah
Gotta keep groovin, oh yeah! x2

[Verse 4]
It doesn’t matter where you are
You can even do it in your car
Europe, Asia, Africa too
They know how to really shake it too
Jump up in the crowd and say
Let’s all dance the night away!
More than just one nation
An international sensation!

[Chorus]
Do the beach boogie yeah yeah
Do the beach boogie
Yeah yeah, do the beach boogie
Yeah yeah, gotta keep groovin
Oh yeah! x2

Oh yeah oh yeah
Oh yeah oh yeah
I say yeah oh yeah
I say yeah oh yeah

[Outro]
Do the beach boogie
Yeah yeah, do the beach boogie
Yeah yeah, do the beach boogie
Yeah yeah, gotta keep groovin
Oh yeah! x2

Oh yeah oh yeah
Oh yeah oh yeah
Say yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah oh yeah
I say yeah oh yeah

Rose Laurens – Africa Lyrics

[Verse 1]
In dark, deep jungle I hear the wild drum
My heart beats faster, knowing my time’s come
The voodoo master, waiting for nightfall
Draws signs of magic on my white woman skin

[Chorus]
Africa charms me with her power
Takes my soul on the midnight hour
Africa, dancin’ ’til my body burns so hot
Crying to the voodoo God, Africa

[Verse 2]
I am dancing bare-foot under a red sun
My sense is high to feel like emotion
Gazelle or panther, I hear a lion roar
The voodoo goddess fills me with all her force

[Chorus]
Africa charms me with her power
Takes my soul on the midnight hour
Africa, dancin’ ’til my body burns so hot
Crying to the voodoo God, Africa

[Verse 3]
In tribal dwellin’ I lie in cool shade
From heaven opened falling the sweet rain
From danger hiding between her sharp claws
A shadow is moving, bow to the voodoo law

[Outro]
Africa charms me with her power
Takes my soul, crying to the voodoo God
Africa, Africa
In dark, deep jungle I hear the wild drum
My heart beats faster, knowing my time’s come
The voodoo master, waiting for nightfall
Draws signs of magic, sacrifice woman
In dark, deep jungle I hear the wild drum
My heart beats faster, knowing my time’s come
The voodoo master, waiting for nightfall
Draws signs of magic, sacrifice woman
In dark, deep jungle I hear the wild drum
My heart beats faster, knowing my time’s come
The voodoo master, waiting for nightfall
Draws signs of magic, sacrifice woman
In dark, deep jungle I hear the wild drum
My heart beats faster, knowing my time’s come
The voodoo master, waiting for nightfall
Draws signs of magic, sacrifice woman
Africa, Africa

Jaden – New Direction Lyrics

[Intro]
It’s a monster
It’s a monster
Money, money
It’s a monster

[Chorus]
Pack after pack after pack
Tell paparazzi relax
I never look for the trap
You heard, we already know where it’s at

[Verse 1]
Huh, I don’t react, I’ma just look at the stacks
Uh, uh-uh, why you gotta flex like that?
Wait, yeah, I only care ’bout the racks
Tryna finagle the tax
Start a company and look at the facts
I’m out the country, they know where I’m at
They tryna come for me but know they can’t f**k with me
We love the way you kill the fashion
I hope you know that was just a distraction, nigga

[Chorus]
Pack after pack after pack
Tell paparazzi relax
I never look for the trap
You heard, we already know where it’s at, okay

[Verse 2]
Left with a package, runners are bringing it back, okay
And all of these blogs, nigga, I give a f**k what they say
I’m back in the place, girl yell at the DJ to back up the bass
I’m on the way, Room 49, 42 in the safe, yeah
Nobody’s safe, the packs are laced, say she wanna taste
They smashed the guts in my face, but I can roll Backwood again, okay, okay
Ayy, I am really with the shit
Big bag full of pink packs, got a Kit-Kat in the whip, yeah
This that new drip
She like the whole clique
She need that, she like, “I wish, oh, I wish”
I’m in, so stylish
I ain’t gotta tell you what I get
f**k the high, nigga, you a toilet
Wait

[Verse 3]
Push packs through the border, move faster
Secret space pole, grab my…
Main bedroom in the house is called the master
They’ll never think they on the ‘Gram with
Think it’s time to tell ’em who I am
Just so they can fully understand
They put the fire on my head
Always pick truth, never dare
Cups in the air
We don’t give a f**k, send the add’

[Verse 4]
I don’t understand
Why you got a hundred fifty thousand in your hand, nigga, wait
Y’all just building castles in the sand, nigga, wait
Flexing in the Falcon, f**k a Lam’, nigga, wait
Shit, why you always playin’, huh?
I drip a wrist, spin up in the ship
Way too far with the images
Niggas think I’m the new Wiz
All these gold bricks I’m skippin’ in
They think I’m acting different just ’cause now I’m tryna flip dividends
Gold throne that I’m sitting in
Rose gold, kiss venomous
Big drip down in Africa
This year, just how I did in Flint
I tried to tell ’em all, they wasn’t listening
I think it worked to my benefit
Only seein’ nothin’ but the benefits
I just pray to God that somebody get a grip
They yellin’ and tellin’ me let ’em live
I’m guessing the vision’s ahead of ’em

J Hus – Deeper Than Rap Lyrics

Play this song

[Verse]
I don’t wanna make friends, I don’t wanna break the ice
I think about my life and I analyze
The gun man was aimin’ at me but he wasn’t precise
I look down the barrel of the gun and saw paradise
They don’t wanna see us win, they wanna sabotage
The next time they see me in the flesh, I be camouflage
Heard the man talk greasy, he’s thinkin’ he’s hard
‘Til I catch him lackin’ there with your Nicki Minaj
I’ma keep the next thing in my cousin’s garage
Jakes won’t find shit if they run in my yard
How you live you life when your life’s a facade?
How many time did I lie to my marge?
I wasn’t even rollin’ with the entourage
I’m takin’ my time when I’m playin’ my cards
You know them niggas always gon’ try to catch me off guard
They think I’m talkin’ to myself but I’m talkin’ to God
I know my skin look fresh but I come from the mud
I was in a bad mood until I smoked in a bud
Handle your business, don’t brush it under the rug
You wasted my time and I felt like I was robbed
All I need is some mash and a corn on a cob
I was chillin’ with Chanel but I called her a cab
I’m so on my job that I sleep in the lab
You think I’ll go without a fight but I think that you’re mad
I knew they was comin’ so I sat and waited
They try to burst through the door but it was barricaded
I wasn’t lost in the sauce but I was marinated
We looked at the stars and then we navigated
We started thinkin’ as one then we elevated
We never said the word, we just demonstrate it
No blacks, no dogs, we were segregated
They took our history then they went and erased it
I’m just a roadman so why am I preachin’?
God made you sexy, so why you bleachin’?
How you send your son to school and don’t know what they teach him?
How you be finesse block and you don’t know the reason?
Me I love myself ’cause I’m black and I’m gorgeous
Why they wanna kill us for natural resources?
Every move that you make, you have to be cautious
I work with the powers, I work with the forces
And the Almighty gets all the praise
I make my salah ’cause I’m stuck in the maze
I saw a sister and I lowered my gaze
I had to lay low for a couple of days
I’m still with the mob but I chill on my G’s
Be careful your drink don’t get spilled on my J’s
The way I left your block in disarray
Don’t do as I do, just do as I say
Spark a Dutchie, I’m in my element
Provide for the family, pay the rent
Tell you what I stand for, what I represent
I heard what you said but I know what you meant
I read between the lines when you told me things
I’m from the road so you don’t think I’m intelligent
I had to fill up the candy with some medicine
I’m made from carbon, they call it melanin
The way I tell you everything, I was genuine
You had a red eye, that’s why you never win
I won’t even say a word, I just pepper him
How can a man judge me, like he never sinned?
Lookin’ for your soul it got blown in the wind
You seen this paperwork and you rollin’ within
I wanna fix the world, don’t know where to begin
They ain’t see me in so long, they like, “Where have you been?”
I was fresh from a war but it was internal
Every day I encounter another hurdle
Why they wanna take my manhood and strip search me?
When I think about my life, it’s been a long journey
It was a snow storm but I stood firmly
All the time you wasted, you gotta reimburse me
I had to play dumb, just to blend in
Then go to Africa for spiritual cleansing

Drakeo The Ruler – Bambino Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Sheesh, they like Drakeo we love your lingo
Ten chains on, still sittin’ in front of Deebo
Tuck for who? you better duck, I shoot
I ain’t really with that talkin’ none’, dodgin’ nuns, ugh
You know my lifestyle
Forty with shanaynay for niggas who think they fight wild
Pull up to his block at midnight and let the lights out
Executed Krusty in public, I never liked clowns
Sideshow Bob, pipe down, don’t you know the mic on?
The Ruler, the Ruler, Mr. Maison
Freddy versus Jason, the f**k you niggas sayin’?
You see blood everywhere, that’s just the battle of the Maisons
Who me? who me? no me don’t do no playin’
Bambino the massacre, niggas be with that actin’ shit
One move, blastin’ him, long range from Africa
Send suicide bombers in your house if you keep yappin’ it

[Chorus]
Lingo bingo, we know, we know
My hit man named Bambino
Lingo bingo, we know, we know
My hit man named Bambino, now get this shit done (shit)
He gon’ get this shit done (shit nigga)

[Verse 2]
Cold devil, shit I might just be heaven sent
Shoot you and your kids and the messenger, I’m tellin’ you
Don’t go against the word, you’ll get hung, it’s embarassing
My hit man treacherous, the plug on the medicine
Professional stoner, just know this nigga is on it
Had to Wesson my opponents, niggas is organ donors
I’m handsome, stones from the mansion
Eighty to the face, that’s for ransom, we taxed him
The 2 Greedy bastards, the new wave savages
Niggas crazy bruh like I been had racks and shit
Been had crashed the whip, been had masked and shit
Hangin’ out the window like that bitch sing opera
Niggas be talkin’ money but never ain’t coppin’ shit
Bands on a feature ’cause they know that I be poppin’ it
He wanna be popular, I’m worried ’bout coppin’ shit
Pops on my knots and shit, ayy Drakeo you droppin’ this? shit

[Chorus]
Lingo bingo, we know, we know
My hit man named Bambino
Lingo bingo, we know, we know
My hit man named Bambino, now get this shit done (shit)
He gon’ get this shit done (shit nigga)

Bello Figo – Faccio Soldi Non Faccio Sbagli Lyrics

[Intro]
A-A-A-AHMYADYAFYAKYA
Tutti sanno che non faccio sbagli
Ooh, aah

[Bridge]
Sedici anni, ho mollato la scuola
Non puoi insegnarmi nessuna strada
Eri a casa a dormire, ero in giro a rubare con gli amici
Nah, non mi servono tuoi consigli

[Ritornello]
Faccio soldi, non faccio sbagli
Faccio soldi, non faccio sbagli
Faccio soldi, non faccio sbagli
Non mi servono tuoi consigli, ah
Ehi, faccio soldi, non faccio sbagli
Faccio soldi, non faccio sbagli, ehi
Faccio soldi, non faccio sbagli
Non mi servono tuoi consigli, ah

[Strofa]
Mille euro per le scarpe, quelle sono Gucci
[?], per i miei occhiali
Scappo dal plug, non gli do i suoi soldi
Fra, cerca di fregarmi ma non sono nato ieri
Ehi, la scuola mi trasformava in bravo ragazzo
Hanno provato e riprovato ma sono troppo negro, ehi
Tatuaggi sul mio corpo come inchiostro su un foglio
Troppi dolori quindi c’ho tatuaggi anche sotto l’occhio
In Italia senza mentore, ora sono una leggenda
Figa bianca, bel viso, viene con la testa
Eravamo in Africa, ti rubavo la borsa
E mai fatto male, stai attento perché non è finita
Se vuoi scopare scopiamo, smetti di girare attorno perché non ho tempo
Tutte le mie fighe sono state scopate al primo appuntamento
Maglia doppia G e l’ho messa solo due volte
Sai, tratto queste marche come se fossero niente, ah

[Bridge]
Sedici anni, ho mollato la scuola
Non puoi insegnarmi nessuna strada
Eri a casa a dormire, ero in giro a rubare con gli amici
Nah, non mi servono i tuoi consigli

[Ritornello]
Faccio soldi, non faccio sbagli
Faccio soldi, non faccio sbagli, ehi, ah
Faccio soldi, non faccio sbagli
Non mi servono i tuoi consigli

Bello Figo – Vogliamo Le Fighe Bianke Lyrics (feat. GynoZz & Pussy A$$)

[Intro: Bello Figo]
Ommiodio figa
Tutti sanno che vogliamo solo bianche

[Hook: Bello Figo]
Se la figa non è bianca
Io le do il numero sbagliato
Se la figa non è bianca
Le do il profilo sbagliato
Solo fighe bianche
Solo fighe bianche
Solo fighe bianche
Solo fighe bianche
Se la figa non è bianche
Le darò il numero sbagliato

[Verse 1: Pu$$y Ass]
Vogliamo solo bianche
Anche mulatte
Siamo in Italia
Non siamo in Africa
Ie-ieri ri sera su insta
Ho rimorchiato una figa bianca
I’m in the vagina
Eat it like lasagna

[Verse 2 : The Gyynozz]
Bella meridionale
Focosa, campana
(Ci sta, ci sta)
Ziocan
Accanto a queste fighe bianche
Sembro un cazzo nero duro
E noi ce l’abbiamo
E noi lo siamo

[Hook: Bello Figo]
Se la figa non è bianca
Io le do il numero sbagliato
Se la figa non è bianca
Le do il profilo sbagliato
Solo fighe bianche
Solo fighe bianche
Solo fighe bianche
Solo fighe bianche
Se la figa non è bianche
Le darò il numero sbagliato

[Bridge: Bello Figo]
Hey hey hey
Tutti i miei amici cantiamo insieme
Fate tutti Hey
Le darò il nu-numero sbaglià
Hey, se la figa non è bianca cosa fai, cosa fai?
Non rispondo al-al suo messà

[Verse 3: Bello Figo]
Uh, scopo con la figa poi cambio indirizzo
Scopo con la figa poi cambio numero
La sua figa lei è su di video, su di video
Figa bianche la scopo quando voglio
Tette grosse come palloncino
Sono bianche non sto scherzando
(?)

[Hook: Bello Figo]
Se la figa non è bianca
Io le do il numero sbagliato
Se la figa non è bianca
Le do il profilo sbagliato
Solo fighe bianche
Solo fighe bianche
Solo fighe bianche
Solo fighe bianche
Se la figa non è bianche
Le darò il nu-numero sbagliato

[Outro: The Gyynozz & Pu$$y Ass]
Bella meridionale
Focosa, campana
Siamo in Italia
Non siamo in Africa

Jidenna – Worth the Weight Lyrics

Play this song

[Intro]
People, confusion going on
Why don’t we just learn how to live with one another?
It’s not really impossible, why do we have to make it so hard?
With so much pollution and erasion, why? Why?
If we can learn how to live with one another, then we can learn who is going to take the weight?
Wait, I think that you’ll find it
Wait, wait, I think that you’ll find it
Wait, wait, I think that you’ll find it

[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah
I go for the record, I don’t just go for the medals, bro
Niggas used to know that we stronger than the devil, bro
Since I buried Papa in the village with the shovel, bro
Every move is bold, ain’t no time for bein’ subtle, bro
In the face of evil, I can find the needle, haystack
Could have freed my people if this weed was legal way back
Popo spun the wheel on misfortune, but I ain’t play that
They come round and pat-pat-pat us down but I ain’t say jack
I escaped the trap, I escaped the cubicles, bro
I escaped the drive by’s, drop the funerals, bro
And I beat the case, and I beat the chase, woah woah
Can I keep the pace? Can I keep the pace ? I’on know
I escaped them tryna bleach a nigga’s brain
Coulda went to Wall Street, instead I built up my own lane
Rather have a street in my own name
Or money with my face on it like I’m Prince Arcane

[Refrain]
You not gon’ see me frowning in these days and times, you see, the days of the Oyinbo man are numbered like football Jerseys
We all know that all of our suffering and smiling has been worth the wait!

[Verse 2]
My nigga, who knew?
Who knew that that boy from Enugu with the booboo on his knee (Knee)
Back then was actin’ like a poodle on a leash (Leash)
One day he’d have to learn the juju on the streets (Streets)
Starin’ at death, like, is your shooters gonna squeeze? (Squeeze)
Freeze, please
As a little boy slanging chains back in Chinatown
Thinkin’ to myself, I’ma build a block at [?] town wit’ my, wit’ my, wealth
And I pray that I’m the brightest sound that you ever felt
I’ma take a million flights around, ’til that shit is felt
That’s that lead the way, ayy
That’s no piece of cake, ayy
That’s that troll online that live inside the tree all day, ayy
That’s that he so gay, ayy
That’s that she so fake, ayy
That’s that insecure, ayy
That’s that Issa Rae, ayy
Hey
You do you, me do me
So long as you don’t fuss wit’ we (We, baby)

[Outro]
I believe it’s time for an African peoples powered highway. A highway that will connect the Diaspora and Motherland. A global highway for African people all over the world to rediscover themselves. To remember that the only thing that unites black people, globally, the only thing we all have in common is that we are from Africa

Poppy – Fashion After All Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I’m working every angle
My lipstick is a staple
My hair and makeup makes you envious and want to die
I’m worthy to some money
I’m saving every penny
I’m in Japan and Africa and I don’t need a guy
My wrists are terrorists
My lips gave you a kiss
My consciousness thinks this is making me feel fabulous

[Pre-Chorus]
Do what I want
Say what I want
Wear what I want
Talk how I want
Walk how I want
Do what I want
Wear what I want

[Chorus]
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
Fashion after all

[Verse 2]
Give me a second to think
Give me something cold to drink
Give me a reason I should listen to another word
I’m revolutionary
A little bold and scary
I’m making plans to save the world and I don’t need your help
I’m on another level
There’s nothing I can’t handle
I’m watching you watch me the way the devil watches angels

[Pre-Chorus]
Do what I want
Say what I want
Wear what I want
Talk how I want
Walk how I want
Do what I want
Wear what I want

[Chorus]
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
Fashion after all
(It’s fashion after all
Fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all)

Weezer – Africa lyrics

[Verse 1]
I hear the drums echoing tonight
But she hears only whispers of some quiet conversation
She’s coming in, 12:30 flight
The moonlit wings reflect the stars that guide me towards salvation
I stopped an old man along the way
Hoping to find some old forgotten words or ancient melodies
He turned to me as if to say
“Hurry boy, it’s waiting there for you”

[Chorus]
It’s gonna take a lot to drag me away from you
There’s nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do
I bless the rains down in Africa
Gonna take some time to do the things we never have

[Verse 2]
The wild dogs cry out in the night
As they grow restless longing for some solitary company
I know that I must do what’s right
As sure as Kilimanjaro rises like Olympus above the Serengeti
I seek to cure what’s deep inside
Frightened of this thing that I’ve become

[Chorus]
It’s gonna take a lot to drag me away from you
There’s nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do
I bless the rains down in Africa
Gonna take some time to do the things we never have

[Instrumental]

[Bridge]
Hurry boy, she’s waiting there for you

[Chorus]
It’s gonna take a lot to drag me away from you
There’s nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do
I bless the rains down in Africa
I bless the rains down in Africa
I bless the rains down in Africa
I bless the rains down in Africa
I bless the rains down in Africa
Gonna take some time to do the things we never have

Le Luci Della Centrale Elettrica – Waltz Degli Scafisti lyrics

[Verse 1]
In una città cinese, in Africa,
Una cometa è caduta
In una zona disabitata.
Senti la distanza nel cammino
Tra le tue origini e il tuo destino.
Senti le profezie,
I canti dei muezzin e delle tifoserie.
In una città italiana, in Argentina,
Il vulcano ha coperto di cenere le macchine della zona.
Tu sei l’unica con gli occhi chiari:
Non si sa da dove vieni,
Parli di viaggi interstellari!
Senti: sono mie tutte le cantilene,
Le carte nautiche e le fantasie.

[Chorus]
Gli scafisti si orientano con le stelle.
Le nostre storie sono troppo belle,
Non cercare di capirle
Non cercare di capirle
Non cercare di capirle

[Verse 2]
In una città indiana, in Australia,
Guardo il sole tramontare in una cava mineraria.
Onde alte come una frontiera,
Mucche sacre, energie rinnovabili ogni sera.
Senti le poesie:
è un canto di sirene e di suonerie
In una base americana sulla Luna
Portano pesi leggeri, portano fortuna.
I bambini hanno nomi di divinità
Anche i tuoi occhi chiari si abitueranno all’oscurità.
Senti: sono mie le coperte termiche dorate, le stelle sparpagliate, le tecnologie.

[Chorus]
Gli scafisti si orientano con le stelle.
Le nostre storie sono troppo belle,
Non cercare di capirle
Non cercare di capirle
Non cercare di capirle
Gli scafisti si orientano con le stelle.
Le nostre storie sono troppo belle,
Non cercare di capirle
Non cercare di capirle
Non cercare di capirle

Jain – Makeba lyrics

[Chorus]
Ooohe
Ooohe
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you

[Verse 1]
I wanna hear your breath just next to my soul
I wanna feel oppressed without any rest
I wanna see you sing, I wanna see you fight
‘Cause you are the real beauty of human rights

[Chorus]
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you

[Verse 2]
Nobody can beat the mama Africa
You follow the beat that she’s gonna give you
Only her smile can all make it go
The sufferation of a thousand more

[Chorus]
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you

[Outro]
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe

Jaden Smith – Ninety lyrics

[Part I]
[Intro]
Love
The United States and the White House, smile!

[Chorus]
Come here, mama, I know you want me
Food from the soul, I know you’re hungry
Gave you my two cents, ain’t got money, but
I’ll take you somewhere fun and tell you something funny, hey
It’s something funny, baby

[Verse 1]
When I open my eyes, I wish to see you
But your phone doesn’t ring and you’re gone all the time
Well I guess you’re somewhere with your crew
Isn’t the first time, but the worst time, and I’m feeling so blue
You sit in your room and you listen to tunes
And I’m feeling embarrassed, it’s true
You out there in Paris with who?
When I open my eyes (eyes), I wish to see you
But your phone doesn’t ring and you’re gone all the time
Well I guess you’re somewhere with your crew
I’m at the SOHO House
If you wanna come through, there’s a seat just for you
My prettiest secret, I hope that you keep it
I’m blue as a piece of the moon and I know I’ll be seeing you soon

[Bridge]
She said “Jaden, you are my soulmate”
You only say that when you’re lonely
Girl, I’m suprised you even know me, ay
I’m not gon’ fuck, but we can kick it like we homies, ay
‘Cause we just homies, baby

[Verse 2]
(Life is a puzzle)
It isn’t picture perfect
You could miss perfection in it because it is subtle
The storm is coming and it’s raining cats and dogs, stay away from all them puddles
I’m keepin’ it humble and noble
I spit that radiation like I’m Chernobyl
On Indus Valley, man, I’m in the valley, crying myself to sleep on the sofa (When you’re lonely)
I told ya I’m more than the kid with a chauffeur
Who don’t know the life of a soldier, I’m older now
The world’s a lot colder now
The MSFTS are stayin’ up, I’m tryna hold it down
They stay attackin’ us, I’ma just weep on my willow
I look what they sayin’, they playin’ as I go to sleep on my pillow
But then when I open my eyes, I wish to see you
But your phone doesn’t ring and you’re gone all the time
Well I guess you’re somewhere with your crew
This ain’t the first time, but the worst time, and I’m feeling so blue
I’m at the SOHO House
If you wanna come through, got a seat just for you
Girl, and whether you do, I ain’t proud of you so

[Chorus]
Come here, mama, I know you want me
Food from the soul, I know you’re hungry
Gave you my two cents, ain’t got money, but
I’ll take you somewhere fun and tell you something funny, hey
It’s something funny, baby

[Verse 3]
You need to stand for something or else you’ll fall for nothing
Girl, this not my country, we all come from Africa
Now we’re up to something
Girl, you’re hella grumpy
I think you’re just hungry
Cause right now you’re actin’ up
I don’t think you want me
You just want my company
While your man is—
All these girls who laugh at us
Girl, you got me running
From you, I want nothing
Cloudy days aren’t sunny

[Segue]
Girl, you make me wanna dance, dance, dance
Put me in a trance, you never wanna hold hands
But I guess I just missed the chance
Miss one text she gets pi—
(Fuck this, not recording anymore…)

[Part II]
[Bridge]
Sometimes I feel like a stone, sometimes I’m feelin’ like
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a stone, sometimes I’m feelin’ like
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a stone, sometimes I’m feelin’ like
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a slave, sometimes I’m ridin’ a wave
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a star, sometimes I feel like a star
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a star, sometimes I feel like a
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a star, sometimes I feel like a
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a star, sometimes I feel like a
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a star, sometimes I feel like a
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a star, sometimes I feel like a
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a star, sometimes I feel like a
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a star, sometimes I feel like a
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a star, star
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a star, yeah

[Chorus]
Saying that we’ll run away
I doubt that we’ll ever go
I hope the sunset will stay
We’ve traveled too far from home
Saying that we’ll run away
I doubt that we’ll ever go
I hope the sunset will stay
We’ve traveled too far from home
Saying that we’ll run away
I really doubt that we’ll go
I hope the sunset will stay
We’ve traveled too far from home
Saying that we’ll run away
I really doubt that we’ll go
I hope the sunset will stay
We’ve traveled too far from home

[Verse]
I don’t wanna die, I don’t wanna live a lie
I don’t wanna know
You could be my bride, you could let me come inside
You could be my home
I don’t wanna die, I don’t wanna fantasize
I don’t wanna go
But baby, you could be the one I’m telling all my secrets when I’m all alone
Baby girl, you know I’m rollin’
Get you without any clothes, I’m focused
Our love is drowning in the ocean, hopeless
I don’t wanna die, I don’t wanna fantasize
I don’t wanna know
But baby you could be the one I’m telling all my secrets when I’m all alone
Baby girl, you know I’m rollin’
Get you without any clothes, I’m focused
Our love is drowning in the ocean, hopeless
Rollin’, rollin’
Rollin’, rollin’
Baby girl, you got me rollin’
Damn out of your control and
I touch your body in the ocean
Then you feel these raw emotions

[Interlude]
Syre
Passion, Pain and Desire just like my big bro’
What you didn’t know it’s this young kid’s been in limbo
Since that gunshot wound on that hidden road
Lost, broken, invisible
But when that light gets low, he’s invincible
So much soul that he redefined inevitable
So it’ll never go
So the sun never set at all instead of setting slow
And as the legend goes Syre lived forever on
And never and forever alone, Syre

[Bridge]
I’m rollin’, I’m rollin’
I’m rollin’, I’m rollin’
Saying that we’ll run away
I doubt that we’ll ever go
I hope the sunset will stay
We traveled too far from home
Baby, we don’t need a hero
I have never been a hero
I have always been a zero
Baby, you should be the hero
Baby, you should be the hero

[Outro]
Legend says Syre still exists in the mist, in the fog
Poets say he ascended to the Gods
Skeptics say he pretended to be gone
But I say that he’s eternally lost

Moagi – Ice lyrics

Hook

Ice on my wrist girl we cool (ice)×8

Verse 1 (Moagi)

Pussy so wet that I might just get sea sick (aye)
I gotta get it (aye)
I get the money then flip it (aye yeah)
Who gotta get it (aye)
Niggers pushing, I just push start
Ain’t it a b*itch when I pull up
Never ever had money aye
But I blew up like a bitch(yeah)
And I blew up really quick(aye)
And I’m fxcking on ur bitch(yeah)
Niggers see me blowing, now they acting funny, now they all up in my clique (aye yeah)
But I be humble as fxck (aye)
Life is bitch and she holding a grudge
Life is a bitch, she a thot..
Watch how I flex and I turn to a dog Aye!!

Hook

Ice on my wrist girl we cool (ice)×8

Verse 2 (Xemini)

Diamond necklace kinda icy
White bitch on me she enticing
All of my niggas gone blow up
Couple bottles nigga pour up
Fucking reaping what I sewed up
You ain’t in my circle I done glowed up
Ice on my neck got me cool
All of my pieces are noose aye
I fucking just stepped in the booth
Sub zero my wrist and jewels
I might just touch on your boo
Come mess with my clique and my vool

Diamonds dancing they from Africa
Hope this money just keep adding up
Humble nigga but don’t test me Bruh
In the tropics and it’s icy Bruh

Kitty wetter than a harbor
I might dive up in her ocean aye
Rings aren’t drippy might be frozen
Wait

I like my wrist loose
I got gravy I don’t need juice
Running this track with no lane ou
No Cardi B but my money moves

Hook

Ice on my wrist girl we cool (Ice)×8

Verse 3 (Moagi)

You do not fxck with me
I do not fxvk with you
You got a verse for me?
Well I got a verse for you!!
Diamonds be dripping that shit make you sea sick aye
This ain’t no remix aye
I get the money then spend it like nothing
I got your girl and she singing aye
This is just a liitle snack (ohh)
Just before the album drop (ohh)
You in my way better move (move)
I finna get me a coupe (coupe)
Ice on my wrist girl we cool (cool)×2
(Ice on my wrist girl we cool aye
Ice on my wrist girl we cool yeah)

Verse 4 (Moagi and Xemini)
Moagi:

All my niggers finna blow up
All my niggers then glowed up
Nobody there when I show up
Neck is frozen got me choked you

Xemini:

No change I got hunnids
Nigga my flows are flowing like a summit
Chains bedazzled they rattle like a morshpit
Dead or alive I hang around the morbid

Ice ice cold
Addicted they became my vices
I like to fuck with the spouses
Morena caliente like spices
Portuguese papi to sabes
I’m ràpido ràpido mami

That shawty murder my meat
Shout out to your girl she my bae too
I wanna skirrrrt in a grey coupe
All of my niggas are straight cool

Moagi:
The girl that you cuffing keep blowing my phone
She want my dick and she wont take a no
Tried to commit, but I know I’m a hoe
No I won’t lie!
Seven different hoes I’m rolling a dice..

Jungle King – Jungle King Inna Babylon lyrics

Hear me now……… Me a jungle king inna babylon
Hear me now……… I’ve got a story to tell ya

If you think there’s a solution……………. Get up and fight for your salvation
If you face reality now……………………. You’ll know the end of this story

At the beginning long time ago dem a come
We welcomed dem in Africa
Then dem started stealing everything yea
Killing all my brothers and sisters
That was dem civilization
Me say Africans rise up and fight

Me a jungle king ……………………… Say what
Jungle king inna babylon ………….. Say what

Me a jungle king inna babylon
Me don’t care what people say
Dem talking nonsense everyday
When dem see me walking on the street
Dem try to treat me like a freak
Dem wanna see me jump on the trees
Cause I’m black and I come from the jungle
Why so much ignorance in this place
This place dem call first world me say
The world of dem civilization

I man seem not to have a personality
Even when me try to help my fellow man
To be civilized to assert my self
Then dem try to crush and shoot me down
When I reach my aim dem a call success
Dem call me spark of the underworld
Even if me try to tell dem the truth
The only thing dem think is shoot me down

Hear me now……… Me a jungle king inna babylon
Hear me now……… I’ve got a story to tell ya

If you think you could be free……………. Don’t wait in vain fight for your rights
If you face reality now……………………… You’ll be free in our promised land

The first civilization was born in Africa
The human race is born in Africa
In every nation so much confusion
Confuse the people with dem illusions
Everyday the same situation
But ther’s no way for a solution

Hear me now……… Me a jungle king inna babylon
Hear me now……… I’ve got a story to tell ya

Keybone – Nobody Does lyrics

Hey, Dr Jazz, turn me up
Let show these fools how we do it on the west side
For we all know it’s the best side
Ride with me, let’s ride!

Nobody Does It Like We Do
Nobody Does
Nobody Does It Like We Do
Nobody Does

I told you bro, they will want to know how we roll
How hard we go, yet just going pro, just so you will know
They are all snakes and fakes, They ain’t got nothing to offer
Got them running for the cover, I ain’t Yemi’s lover
Neither am I trying to be that father figure
I will rather see God than to see the wack live
Take a vac, leave! If that’s you, I have got a clue
Some things will never change, but this will and that’s true
Some other Kings were trained, but his skills in Dad’s shoes
It’s all baby steps, I drink what my old lady preps
Think about life and crazy celebs
I’m more about money, cash and banks we can stash those
Move up the ranks, give thanks, abash foes
Nobody knows how your trash goes
But now they know how the best does, don’t come and test us
We are in the kitchen, cooking hits for investors

Nobody Does It Like We Do
Nobody Does
Nobody Does It Like We Do
Nobody Does

Nobody bursts thus, they could hurt their vocal chords
Nothing but local gawds, trust me, it’s all hype
It’s just me, I’m alright, I don’t need no favors
I’m way sharper than razors, other rappers they play are soft
X-Ray us, but they can’t find “Chi-chi”
I’m long gone in an Audi tt, unstoppable, I’m untoppable
I’m topping my game everyday while you are comical
Before you crop into my aim, check where you are coming to
A straight shooter, dreaming like Martin Luther
Ladies screaming like he is Freddy Krueger, Dr Jazz is the producer
Keybone is the maestro, running things like on hydro
Only a psycho will think funny or micro
Wherever I go they want to know my viewpoint
Especially on a new joint, Rather than jumping
Make sure you will be humping, I’m all yours
The floor’s yours, so be bumping

Nobody Does It Like We Do
Nobody Does
Nobody Does It Like We Do
Nobody Does

Someone’s been asking what they see in us
Could it be because we are indigenous, is that why they are digging us?
We keep it icy and spicy, all about the jolly, we have got the lolly
I’m from the west of Nigeria, never hailed from Cali
Now you have heard from the horse’s mouth
Kick all of your sources out
They are rumor mongers and have no place amongst us
I’m way stronger now, even looking younger, how?
They want to know my secret, but they can’t keep it
Setting the bar higher, so they can’t leap it
They call it game, got in it for the fame
I came for the claim, that’s why I’m spitting flames
Hitting lames and switching lanes, till they can’t keep up
They slip up, they ain’t got nothing on rap and hip hop
This is what we do, and surely there’s a sequel
Africa’s magic, west side, no equals

Nobody Does It Like We Do
Nobody Does
Nobody Does It Like We Do
Nobody Does

Young Signorino – Mhh Ha Ha Ha lyrics

[Intro]
Alfa-
Alfa-
Alfabeto ah uh
Ah uh
Ah uh ah
Alfa-
Alfa-
Alfabeto rappapappapappapà
Alfa-
Alfa-
Alfabeto hi ha
Hi ha
Hi ha
Alfa-
Alfa-
Alfabeto hi ha he hi
*versi vari*
Bu bu bu bu bu bu bu bu
SKRT

[Strofa]
Fumo, fumo, fumo e rido
Mmh ha ha ha
Lei ride, ride, ride
Mmh ha ha ha
Alfa-
Alfa-
Alfabeto ah uh
Ah uh
Ah uh ah
Rari, rari, rari, rari
RAWR RAWR RAWR RAW
Scotta, scotta, scotta, scotta
*ansimare*
Sudo, bevo, passo e a letto
Mmh ha ha ha
Mia mamma mi crede pazzo
Mmh ha ha ha
Canto, canto, canto, canto
Ulalalalala
Sto indicando con il dito
Là là là là là là là
La schiaffeggio mentre ride
Mmh ha ha ha
Mangio, mangio caramelle
Gnam gnam gnam gnam
Africa, buon vino
Ku ku ku ku ku ku
Non mi piace questa tipa
Nah nah nah nah nah
Voglio la tipa del tipo
Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh
Sì, l’ho già lasciata incinta
Ahiahiahiahiahi
Parla, parla, parla. parla
Ba ba ba ba ba
Si si si si si-Signorino
Si si si si

[Outro]
RAWR RAWR RAWR RAW
*ansimare*
RAWR RAWR RAWR RAW
*ansimare*
RAWR RAWR RAWR RAW
*ansimare*
RAWR RAWR RAWR RAW
*ansimare*
(piccola pausa)
RAWR RAWR RAWR RAW
*ansimare*
RAWR RAWR RAWR RAW
*ansimare*
RAWR RAWR RAWR RAW
*ansimare*
RAWR RAWR RAWR RAW
*ansimare*

THEY. – Africa lyrics

[Intro]
I would do
I know I won’t forget but in case you didn’t know
Your smile and everything make me do
I would like to thank God for making this possible
And I would like to dedicate this album and every other note
That I play to him you know
(Yeah brother)

[Verse 1]
City of broken dreams
Check a nigga wallet
Money stacked up to the ceiling
City of double D
Ever dream about it?
Pussy stacked up to the ceiling

[Pre-Chorus]
Money’s the devil they tell ’em, but they only tell ’em
‘Cause they never felt what it feels to be on it
(Y’all niggas ain’t got no motherfuckin’ bitches)
Check my cerebellum I can tell ’em
Blow out your candles and puff on your cannabis
Wishing for what you can’t handle
Has never been worth it
(Y’all niggas ain’t got no motherfuckin’ bitches)
Check my cerebellum I can tell ’em

[Chorus]
Money, money, money is all that a nigga deserve
(Y’all niggas ain’t got no motherfuckin’ bitches)
Money, money, money is all that a nigga deserve
(Y’all niggas ain’t got no motherfuckin’ bitches)

[Post-Chorus]
I would do

[Verse 2]
City of broken dreams
Sinning for a dollar
Forgive me but I love the feeling
Know what they want from me
So I don’t even bother
I do it all for a reason

[Pre-Chorus]
Money’s a devil they tell ’em, but they only tell ’em
‘Cause they never felt what it feels to be on it
(Y’all niggas ain’t got no motherfuckin’ bitches)
Check my cerebellum I can tell ’em
Blow out your candles and puff on your cannabis
Wishing for what you can’t handle
It’s never been worth it
(Y’all niggas ain’t got no motherfuckin’ bitches)
Check my cerebellum I can tell ’em

[Chorus]
Money, money, money is all that a nigga deserve
(Y’all niggas ain’t got no motherfuckin’ bitches)
Money, money, money is all that a nigga deserve
(Y’all niggas ain’t got no motherfuckin’ bitches)

[Post-Chorus]
I would do

[Bridge]
Tell ’em niggas that this nigga tells ’em
This is what a nigga dream about
Take another shot of liquor with your cup but you gon’ waste it just to chase it down
We gon’ never be on equal ground
This is what a nigga preach about
We will always be a menace
To society so tell ’em that they can keep the crown

[Outro]
Money, money, money is all that a nigga deserve
(Y’all niggas ain’t got no motherfuckin’ bitches)
Money, money, money is all that a nigga deserve
(Y’all niggas ain’t got no motherfuckin’ bitches)

Ghastly – Black Mamba lyrics

[Intro]
And it goes like
And it goes like

[Break]
It’s the Black Mamba
It’s the longest and fastest snake in Africa
The Black Mamba’s bite is only a hundred percent [?]
Flashing its mouth [?]

[?]

[Drop]
[?]
And it goes like

[Breakdown]
It’s the Black Mamba
It’s the longest and fastest snake in Africa
The Black Mamba’s bite is only a hundred percent [?]
Flashing its mouth [?]
[?]

[Drop]
[?]
And it goes like

The Doors – Wild Child Lyrics

[Intro]
All right

[Chorus]
Wild child full of grace
Savior of the human race
Your cool face

[Bridge]
Natural child, terrible child
Not your mother’s or your father’s child
Your our child, screaming wild
An ancient lunatic reins
In the trees of the night
Ha, ha, ha, ha

[Verse]
With hunger at her heels
Freedom in her eyes
She dances on her knees
Pirate prince at her side
Stirring into a hollow idols eyes

[Chorus]
Wild child full of grace
Savior of the human race
Your cool face[x3]

[Outro]
Do you remember when we were in Africa?

A$AP Ferg & DJ Premier – Our Streets (On TRL) (Live)

[Chorus: DJ Premier & A$AP Ferg]
Ferg, Ferg
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)
Let’s go

[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg]
I got with Preemo, I’m just pressin’ the cheat code
We on a new level with the C-notes
I’m from where kids hustled on the block and rolled cee-lo
And niggas stay strapped like Girbauds
T-Nice with me week to week though
Life was different when they got him for that R.I.C.O
For a couple kilos
Coulda had ’em underground, he was livin’ life illegal
Now he gettin’ right and our pockets lookin’ chicho
Sippin’ cappuccino on a jet to Cannes
Couple models gettin’ lit, they the best in France
Got Leonardo dough, catch me if you can
We had to kill Beijing and next Japan, man
This beat hot, I could catch a tan
My demographic in L.A. all Mexican
I love my supporters, they keep the check in hand
So every time I get a chance, I’ma bless the fam
What up, what up?

[Chorus: DJ Premier & A$AP Ferg]
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)

[Verse 2: A$AP Ferg]
Done created a dream world, slept with my dream girl
Brought mama that new house, diamonds and mean pearls
Done went to Africa, talked to the have-nots
Donated some uniforms, teach ’em how to have guap
Preemo put the soul in it, I make the track hot
And this thing forever got the game in a padlock
I just want somethin’ real, I’m tired of the ass shots
Don’t wanna go to the club, I’m tired of them trap spots
My generation’s stuck on stupid
Showin’ guns on the ‘Gram, but no one use it
Sometimes I feel like I’m about to lose it
Because the fake win when y’all know what the truth is
It’s me, the F-E-R to the fuckin’ G
My bars is Gang Starr, nobody can fuck with me
Rest in peace Guru, nobody can fuck with he
You rappers is coocoo, better wake up out your fuckin’ dreams

[Chorus: DJ Premier & A$AP Ferg]
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)

[Outro: A$AP Ferg]
A$AP
A$AP (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)
A$AP (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)

DJ Premier – Our Streets (feat. A$AP Ferg)

[Chorus: DJ Premier & A$AP Ferg]
Ferg, Ferg
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP
Let’s go

[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg]
I got with Primo, I’m just pressin’ the cheat code
We on a new level with the C-notes
I’m from where kids hustled on the block and rolled cee-lo
And niggas stay strapped like Girbauds
T-Nice with me week to week though
Life was different when they got him for that R.I.C.O
For a couple kilos
Coulda had ’em underground, he was livin’ life illegal
Now he gettin’ right and our pockets lookin’ chicho
Sippin’ cappuccino on a jet to Cannes
Couple models gettin’ lit, they the best in France
Got Leonardo dough, catch me if you can
We had to kill Beijing and next Japan, man
This beat hot, I could catch a tan
My demographic in L.A. all Mexican
I love my supporters, they keep the check in hand
So every time I get a chance, I’ma bless the fam
What up, what up?

[Chorus: DJ Premier & A$AP Ferg]
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP

[Verse 2: A$AP Ferg]
Done created a dream world, slept with my dream girl
Brought mama that new house, diamonds and mean pearls
Done went to Africa, talked to the have-nots
Donated some uniforms, teach ’em how to have guap
Primo put the soul in it, I make the track hot
And this thing forever, got the game in a padlock
I just want somethin’ real, I’m tired of the ass shots
Don’t wanna go to the club, I’m tired of them trap spots
My generation’s stuck on stupid
Showin’ guns on the ‘Gram, but no one use it
Sometimes I feel like I’m about to lose it
Because the fake win when y’all know what the truth is
It’s me, the F-E-R to the fuckin’ G
My bars is Gang Starr, nobody can fuck with me
Rest in peace Guru, nobody can fuck with he
You rappers is coocoo, better wake up out your fuckin’ dream

[Chorus: DJ Premier & A$AP Ferg]
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP

[Outro: A$AP Ferg]
A$AP
A$AP
A$AP