Ten Typ Mes – Jak Nikt Lyrics

[Zwrotka 1: Ten Typ Mes]
Walenie koksu w Brazil
Ciut poprawiło mi humor, przyznam
Gdy po tylu przegranych bójkach
W końcu rozjebałem wrogowi ryj
Było spoko, choć to nie czyni mężczyzny
I ten pierwszy play, kiedy włączam se moją płytę, wiesz
To jest super, lecz zawsze mam jakieś poprawki
Na nich się skupiam też, cóż

[Refren: Ten Typ Mes]
Nikt nie sprawia, że się śmieję
Nikt nie sprawia, że się śmieję, tak jak Ty
Nikt nie sprawia, że się śmieję
Nikt nie sprawia, że się śmieję, tak jak Ty
Nikt nie sprawia, że się śmieję
Nikt nie sprawia, że się śmieję, tak jak Ty
Nikt nie sprawia, że się śmieję
Nikt nie sprawia, że się śmieję, tak jak Ty, jak Ty

[Zwrotka 2: Ten Typ Mes]
Kąciki ust rozbiegają się w przeciwne strony, start
Mam podobny gust, alergię na farmazony level hard
Tyle dziewczyn da się streścić jako piękny film bez dźwięku
Ciebie mogę słuchać godzinami, wiem, to miłe, nie dziękuj
Jeśli nie cieszysz się na czyjś widok, to ja już palę świeczkę
Jeśli jeszcze drzecie japy na siebie
Ostatecznie może być wcale nieźle, póki

[Refren: Ten Typ Mes]
Póki nikt nie sprawia, że się śmiejesz
Nikt nie sprawia, że się śmiejesz, tak jak on
Nikt nie sprawia, że się śmiejesz
Nikt nie sprawia, że się śmiejesz, tak jak ona
Nikt nie sprawia, że się śmiejesz
Nikt nie sprawia, że się śmiejesz, tak jak on
Nikt nie sprawia, że się śmiejesz
Nikt nie sprawia, że…
Nikt nie sprawia, że się śmiejesz
Nikt nie sprawia, że się śmiejesz, tak jak on

[Outro: Marita Alban Juarez]
Agora você enfrenta os seus sentimentos, seu bastardo
Por anos vocês foram reprimidos com bebidas e droga
Todas essas emoções são reais e estão levando a sua geração atrás de uma
É melhor celebrar antes que seja tarde demais

K. Forest – Silent Lyrics

[Chorus]
That loud you rollin, it be silent (Silent)
That ish be mute that ish be mute, yeah
Yves Saint Laurent, yes I be stylin’ (Stylin’)
Don’t wear no suits, I don’t dress to suit (Yeah)
I make the product and they buy it (Buy it)
I get ’em hooked, yes I get ’em hooked, yeah (Oh woah)
Hey shawty let’s go somewhere private
Off the records, this is off the books, yeah (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
Come taste Brazil and get a thrill of California
Bossa nova, gourmets entrees, I could show ya
Bring my wifey, treat her like she my señora
She feel my presence and my essence, it’s my aura
Me and [?] flyin’ past her in the section (Zoom)
Energitize, it go [?] in the section (Yeah)
Pick your poison we got liquor, we got trees (Trees)
When you poppin’, you don’t pay nothin’ it’s free
Since ’08, yeah
I smell the hate, yeah
But a scene from my life, is many takes, yeah
New York plates, yeah
I’m in your state, yeah
I kill the scene and I leave yellow tapes, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t chase, yeah, I stay the same
‘Cause wearin’ all black defines my traits, yeah
My soul is dark, my blood is dark
Where’s the spark? Pa-pass the spark (Pass it)

[Chorus]
That loud you rollin it be silent (Silent)
That ish be mute, yeah that ish be mute yeah
Yves Saint Laurent, yes I be stylin’ (Stylin’)
Don’t wear no suits, I don’t dress to suit (Yeah)
I make the product and they buy it (Buy it)
I get ’em hooked, yes I get ’em hooked, yeah (Oh woah)
Hey shawty let’s go somewhere private
Off the records, this is off the books, yeah (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
I take no vacays, I just get a sangria
Lime and berries and strawberries, what I’m feelin’
I’m in the mood, yeah my ego to the ceilin’
I cancel Ubers if I see that it’s a Kia
Quick stop at Roscoe’s, get my waffles and my pollo
To eat with me I need to sense that you be loyal
I started from the ground I know a lot of soil
Execute my plans, I promise it won’t foil
I’m in the space, yeah, crystal drapes
And my feet up on the sofa, eatin’ grapes
It was late, she wanna mate
So I have Jeffrey comin’ open up the gate

[Pre-Chorus]
I don’t chase, yeah, I stay the same
‘Cause wearin’ all black defines my traits, yeah
My soul is dark, my blood is dark
Where’s the spark? Pa-pass the spark

[Chorus]
That loud you rollin it be silent
That ish be mute, yeah, that ish be mute yeah
Yves Saint Laurent, yes I be stylin’
Don’t wear no suits, I don’t dress to suit, yeah (Yeah)
I make the product and they buy it (Buy it)
I get ’em hooked, yes I get ’em hooked, yeah (Yeah, ah)
Hey shawty let’s go somewhere private
Off the records, this is off the books, yeah (Yeah)

[Outro]
Yeah-e-yeah, yeah-e-yeah, yeah-e-yeah
Yeah-e-yeah, yeah-e-yeah, yeah-e-yeah
Yeah-e-yeah, yeah
Yeah-e-yeah, yeah-e-yeah, yeah-e-yeah
Yeah-e-yeah, yeah-e-yeah, yeah-e-yeah

D Smoke – Lights On Lyrics

[Intro: D Smoke]
Recoge la feria, haz lo que tú sabes
Get your dollars
Recoge la feria, haz lo que tú sabes
Get your dollars
Recoge la feria, haz lo que tú sabes
Get your dollars
Recoge la feria, haz lo que tú sabes
Listen

[Verse 1: D Smoke]
I had a long day shift
I came here and needed some motivation
Your family probably got ass for generations
You got it from your mama, so mama can get it
I don’t come in religious
But I heard you that hometown favorite
So turn around and shake somethin’ flagrant
And if I go home with your fragrance
Read about it in the papers, yeah
I broke a couple hundreds to show you I’m on it
I done worked hard for these dollars and part of the problem is my job leave me feeling parched and you drippin’ with agua
Carnaval en Brazil, look like you fixin’ to samba
Mi carnal está a mi lado like Pippen and Jordan
Or like Gasol and Mamba
I ain’t fallin’ but I’m ’bout ready to empty all of my pockets, here with my accomplice
Girl, if you here for dollars, consider mission accomplished

[Chorus: SiR & D Smoke]
Shake that thing like you would put that whole fire out
Stop, drop, roll ’til you can’t no more (More)
Roll, roll ’til you can’t no more (More, yeah)
Sit me down like a young nigga on timeout
Stop, drop, roll ’til you can’t no more (No more)
Roll, roll ’til you can’t no more (Yeah)

[Post-Chorus: D Smoke]
Shake it ’til you can’t go
Stretch your hamstrings, touch your ankles
Keep your lights on, get your bankroll, yeah
Keep your lights on, get your bankrolls, yeah
Shake it ’til you can’t go (Can’t go)
Stretch your hamstrings, touch your ankles (Ankles)
Keep your lights on, get your bankroll (Bankroll)
Keep your lights on, get your bankrolls

[Verse 2: D Smoke]
Greetings to pussy in the evening
You make it look easy, but looks can be deceiving, uh
Don’t do it for TV, you got another reason
‘Cause ain’t not another nigga gon’ make sure your daughter eating, yeah
Squats in the morning, you building and toning, uh
Them other dancers are friendly opponents
‘Cause every client in here ridin’, you see if they gon’ buy a dance
Or put they hands right where you want it
Brain sendin’ signals of serotonin
That ass in my lap got me relaxed
You throw it back while my big lil’ homie is growin’
Still holdin’, you goin’
Tell a nigga where it’s cool to feel on you, I’m knowin’
It’s somethin’ liberating about escaping the house
Forgetting the daily rigor of shit that’s stressin’ you out
Got my imagination wondering and plotting about
Whether you want this shot all on your breast or your mouth, let’s get it

[Chorus: SiR & D Smoke]
Shake that thing like you would put that whole fire out
Stop, drop, roll ’til you can’t no more (No more)
Roll, roll ’til you can’t no more
Sit me down like a young nigga on timeout
Stop, drop, roll ’til you can’t no more (No more)
Roll, roll ’til you can’t no more (No)

[Post-Chorus: D Smoke]
Shake it ’til you can’t go (Can’t go)
Stretch your hamstrings, touch your ankles
Keep your lights on, get your bankroll, yeah (Get your bankroll)
Keep your lights on, get your bankrolls, yeah
Shake it ’til you can’t go (Can’t go)
Stretch your hamstrings, touch your ankles
Keep your lights on, get your bankroll (Get your bankroll)
Keep your lights on, get your bankrolls

[Outro: D Smoke]
Recoge la feria, haz lo que tú sabes
Get your dollars
Recoge la feria, haz lo que tú sabes
Get your dollars
Recoge la feria, haz lo que tú sabes
Get your dollars
Recoge la feria, haz lo que tú sabes
Get your dollars, yeah

Cadell – Lovewillgetyoukilled Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I told them love will get you killed
Love will get you killed
People just bred because the love will get them deals
But real Gs who leave their feelings at the doorstep
Already know me said there’s nothing to reveal
And I ain’t sneakier than the weapons I conceal
From Devons to Brazil
City of God and you might see me a lot
Imagine me, 19 in a box
And everyone who hated me
Talking about the G that I was
Backstage in the strip club with five strippers
And the promoters with some dyke bitches
We was busting bottles, hotel’s around the corner
This life has some perks I should have warned ya
I put myself first so they called me out of order
I know niggas dead without no f**king son or daughter
GPS the feds was putting us on the marauders
Stay up off the map, getting money it’s just flawless
And we lack, come back and clap your wig nobody taught us
It’s just trial and error ever since the chase with the mac
I got my life together, sticking to my profit and loss
I don’t like the new era
Bitch if I weren’t real I’d probably like you better
Who put the hood on 1Xtra, who got the cypher set up?
Who put in so much to the game it made their wifey fed up?
And niggas in the hood are talking that say I’m a set-up
I rap and wrap food, I don’t care how grime is set up
And I changed my avenue, now I’ve got my business (Hotline) The last two years I wish I could relive this
I’m shooting f**k a witness
I said I’m shooting f**k a witness
Turn around and shoot the witness
Turn around again and shoot another witness
Killers don’t admit this
(Aye follow my insta man, Lovewillgetyoukilled)

I told em love will get you killed

BTS – Airplane Pt.2 lyrics

Isanghan kkoma
Sumswideus nolaehaessne
Eodideun joh-a
Eum-ag-i hago sip-eossne
Ojig nolae
Simjang-eul ttwige hadeonthing
Hanappun-ideon
Gil-eul geol-eossjiman

Swibji anh-a
Silpaewa jeolmang
Jichin nal nugunga bulleo sewo geonnen mal
You’re a singing star
You’re a singing star
But I see no star..
Myeoch nyeon-i heulleogabeolin dwi

(We still) Sky high, sky fly, sky dope
(We still) Same try, same scar, same work
(We still) sesang eodil gado
(We still) hotelbangseo jag-eob
(I still) haluneun neomu jal dwae geu da-eumnal-eun manghae
(I still) oneul-eun mwolo salji gimnamjun anim RM?
Seumuldaseos, jal saneun beob-eun ajigdo boleugess-eo
Geuleoni oneuldo ulineun geunyang go

We goin’ from NY to Cali
London to Paris
Uliga ganeun geu gos-i eodideun party
El Mariachi
El Mariachi
El Mariachi

We goin’ from Tokyo, Italy
Hong Kong to Brazil
I segye eodiseolado nan nolaehali
El Mariachi
El Mariachi
El Mariachi
El Mariachi..

Guleum wileul maeil guleum wileul maeil
Guleum wie nae feel guleum wie check it
Guleumgwaui kemi guleumgwa halu jong-il
Guleum taneun jaemi, guleum bomyeo fade in
Neohuin molla maybe
Myeoch nyeon dong-an-ui bihaeng tas-e
Maillijiman myeoch simman dae
Mos ilun neohuideul-eul wilohaejul ttaeya
Geu bihaeng pointeulo seonmul halge
Love eeopeullein modeu singyeong-eun da off
Geu nugudeunji mwoladeon
Geujeo gyesog peoseuteuleul jikimyeo
Bam haneul-eul bolge jigeum nae jalie majchwo

I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know
Geulae meomchuneun beobdo
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know
Geulae jom swineun beobdo
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know
Silpaehaneun beobdo
I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know
TV nawaseo gwiyeoun
Don jalangdeul-eun fed up
Yeogwon-eun gwalosa jigjeon
Midieoui hyetaeg-eun doelyeo neonega bad-assji kkalkkalkkalkkal
Ya ya selleobnol-ineun neonega deo jalhae
Ulin yeojeonhi geuttaewa ttoggat-eo
Woo!

We goin’ from Mexico City
London to Paris
Uliga ganeun geu gos-i eodideun party
El Mariachi
El Mariachi
El Mariachi

We goin’ from Tokyo, Italy
Hong Kong to Brazil
I segye eodiseolado nan nolaehali
El Mariachi
El Mariachi
El Mariachi
El Mariachi..

Claudia Leitte – Carnaval (feat. Pitbull)

[Chorus: Claudia Leitte]
This is my Carnaval aye aye aye ha
This is my Carnaval aye aye aye ha
Shake it and drop it, shake it and drop it
You know it’s going down
Everybody dancing, everybody jumping
Let’s get it started now
This is my Carnaval

[Verse 1: Pitbull]
We made history together, opened up the World Cup
We ’bout to do it again, now baby, buckle up
From Miami to Brazil
Claudia pass the torch like Olympics in Rio
Girl, you got that hmmm
Girl, you got that real
Me I got that glow
Yeah, you know the drill
Hit them with that samba, show them what it is
And after Carnaval we can all hit the crib
Obrigado, Claudia Leitte
Here we go again
Speaking to the world
Here we go again
In Carnaval
Here we go again
Now move this drop, everybody hands up

[Chorus: Claudia Leitte]
This is my carnaval aye aye aye ha
This is my carnaval aye aye aye ha
Shake it and drop it, shake it and drop it
You know it’s going down
Everybody dancing, everybody jumping
Let’s get it started now
This is my carnaval aye aye aye ha
This is my carnaval aye aye aye ha
Shake it and drop it, shake it and drop it
You know it’s going down
Everybody dancing, everybody jumping
Let’s get it started now
This is my Carnaval

[Verse 2: Claudia Leitte]
Give me rhythm, give me flow
Give it up, boy, I need some more
Take my body to the floor tonight
Touch me good, baby, come and do me right
Jiggle it and take it low
Blow the trumpets, baby, blow
We can dance until the morning light
We can do, we can do this thing for life
Samba
A little bit of rumba
With a bit of salsa
Play it over and over

[Chorus: Claudia Leitte]
This is my Carnaval aye aye aye ha
This is my Carnaval aye aye aye ha
Shake it and drop it, shake it and drop it
You know it’s going down
Everybody dancing, everybody jumping
Let’s get it started now
This is my Carnaval aye aye aye ha
This is my Carnaval aye aye aye ha
Shake it and drop it, shake it and drop it
You know it’s going down
Everybody dancing, everybody jumping
Let’s get it started now
This is my Carnaval

[Verse 3: Claudia Leitte]
Deja deja de llorar
El passado es pa borrar
Adelante no hay que parar
El camino es mio pa tomar
Sigue sigue, quiero mas
Mi destino y mi compass
Y el amor, yo voy a encontrar
Por que yo siempre voy a amar
Samba
A little bit rumba
With a bit of salsa
Play it over and over

[Chorus: Claudia Leitte]
This is my Carnaval aye aye aye ha
This is my Carnaval aye aye aye ha
Shake it and drop it, shake it and drop it
You know it’s going down
Everybody dancing, everybody jumping
Let’s get it started now
This is my Carnaval aye aye aye ha
This is my Carnaval aye aye aye ha
Shake it and drop it, shake it and drop it
You know it’s going down
Everybody dancing everybody jumping
Let’s get it started now
This is my Carnaval

Claudia Leitte – Carnaval lyrics

[Chorus: Claudia Leitte]
This is my Carnaval aye aye aye ha
This is my Carnaval aye aye aye ha
Shake it and drop it, shake it and drop it
You know it’s going down
Everybody dancing, everybody jumping
Let’s get it started now
This is my Carnaval

[Verse 1: Pitbull]
We made history together, opened up the World Cup
We ’bout to do it again, now baby, buckle up
From Miami to Brazil
Claudia pass the torch like Olympics in Rio
Girl, you got that hmmm
Girl, you got that real
Me I got that glow
Yeah, you know the drill
Hit them with that samba, show them what it is
And after Carnaval we can all hit the crib
Obrigado, Claudia Leitte
Here we go again
Speaking to the world
Here we go again
In Carnaval
Here we go again
Now move this drop, everybody hands up

[Chorus: Claudia Leitte]
This is my carnaval aye aye aye ha
This is my carnaval aye aye aye ha
Shake it and drop it, shake it and drop it
You know it’s going down
Everybody dancing, everybody jumping
Let’s get it started now
This is my carnaval aye aye aye ha
This is my carnaval aye aye aye ha
Shake it and drop it, shake it and drop it
You know it’s going down
Everybody dancing, everybody jumping
Let’s get it started now
This is my Carnaval

[Verse 2: Claudia Leitte]
Give me rhythm, give me flow
Give it up, boy, I need some more
Take my body to the floor tonight
Touch me good, baby, come and do me right
Jiggle it and take it low
Blow the trumpets, baby, blow
We can dance until the morning light
We can do, we can do this thing for life
Samba
A little bit of rumba
With a bit of salsa
Play it over and over

[Chorus: Claudia Leitte]
This is my Carnaval aye aye aye ha
This is my Carnaval aye aye aye ha
Shake it and drop it, shake it and drop it
You know it’s going down
Everybody dancing, everybody jumping
Let’s get it started now
This is my Carnaval aye aye aye ha
This is my Carnaval aye aye aye ha
Shake it and drop it, shake it and drop it
You know it’s going down
Everybody dancing, everybody jumping
Let’s get it started now
This is my Carnaval

[Verse 3: Claudia Leitte]
Deja deja de llorar
El passado es pa borrar
Adelante no hay que parar
El camino es mio pa tomar
Sigue sigue, quiero mas
Mi destino y mi compass
Y el amor, yo voy a encontrar
Por que yo siempre voy a amar
Samba
A little bit rumba
With a bit of salsa
Play it over and over

[Chorus: Claudia Leitte]
This is my Carnaval aye aye aye ha
This is my Carnaval aye aye aye ha
Shake it and drop it, shake it and drop it
You know it’s going down
Everybody dancing, everybody jumping
Let’s get it started now
This is my Carnaval aye aye aye ha
This is my Carnaval aye aye aye ha
Shake it and drop it, shake it and drop it
You know it’s going down
Everybody dancing everybody jumping
Let’s get it started now
This is my Carnaval

Talib Kweli – The One I Love (feat. Bj The Chicago Kid) (On The Late Show With Stephen Colbert) (Live)

[Chorus: BJ The Chicago Kid]
Baby, fuck them chicks and them other girls
You’re the one I love, you’re the one I love
You’re the one I—
Baby, fuck them chicks and them other girls
You’re the one I love, you’re the one I love
You’re the one I (Love)
You’re the one I (Love)
You’re the one I (Love)
You’re the one I (Love)
Wooh, wooh, wooh, wooh, wooh, wooh, wooh, yeah

[Verse 1: Talib Kweli]
Rap life—license and invitation to act like I’m living the fast life
Long way away from relating to the Pharcyde
I was the dude they used to pass by
Looking for her in the day with a flashlight that type
That’s until I got my cash right
You should have seen your boy last night, that’s right
Acting like I was a God in the past life
This is your last try if I don’t act right
This what you said the last time
We know each other so well that we past lying
And we past crying, and we past fighting
It’s like dealing with women my favorite pastime
I love finding trails to path find ain’t nothing like it
When you stop calling that was a bad sign
Remember you would blow up the bat line now flatline
I was scared to fall asleep so I nap light
One eye open and my phone in my path of sight
Hoping I don’t wake up to a cat fight
Exposed like them hotel sheets in the black light
You let me cook like the pot was cast iron
And stayed through the good and the bad times
So that’s why I’m back in line tryna get off your bad side
It might take some time and that’s fine but trust this:

[Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid + Talib Kweli]
Baby, fuck them chicks and them other girls
You’re the one I love (You’re the one I love), you’re the one I love (You’re the one I love)
You’re the one I— (Aye!)
Baby, fuck them chicks and them other girls
You’re the one I love (You’re the one I love), you’re the one I love (You’re the one I—aye!)
You’re the one I (Love)
You’re the one I (Love)
You’re the one I (Love)
You’re the one I (Love)
Wooh, wooh, wooh, wooh, wooh, wooh, wooh, yeah

[Verse 2: Talib Kweli]
Here’s the deal, I know you still have fears to consider
Your tears filled a river but you still ain’t a quitter
Turned to pills and the liquor when your feelings was bitter
Signed, sealed and delivered but you still with a nigga
Now my ex chick is ill but you the best in the field
Place your bets, here’s a mill I invest in the real
Went from Netflix and chill to breakfast in Brazil
Went from Mexican villas straight to Texas for grills
We the best when we building
Got the egg in the nest and it’s chilling
It’s left for the children, the hate is so real son
But they full of jealousy and it’s killing them
They stressed in their feelings
When I tell her don’t let them affect how she feels
She throw the blame right back at me, how we expect to heal?
Investigating like she be waiting for a detective shield
Better still feeling insecure about her sex appeal
She know she cute when she catching a little attitude
She know I love her when she wear her hear natural
She let me back in her life and I show my gratitude
I try to curb my habit of acting like other rappers do
Them other chicks ships in the night they just passing through
They ain’t invested what you invested you got the capital
To put up and you actually put up with the collateral
Damage that I cause but you back and it’s magical

[Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid + Talib Kweli]
Baby, fuck them chicks and them other girls
You’re the one I love (You’re the one I love), you’re the one I love (You’re the one I love)
You’re the one I—
Baby, fuck them chicks and them other girls
You’re the one I love (You’re the one I love), you’re the one I love (You’re the one I—aye!)
You’re the one I (Love)
(You’re the one I—you’re the one I—)
You’re the one I (Love)
(The one and only)
You’re the one I (Love)
(Aye! You’re the one I love, you’re the—aye!)
You’re the one I (Love)
Wooh, wooh, wooh, wooh, wooh, wooh, wooh, yeah

[Bridge: BJ the Chicago Kid]
Baby, I want you to know;
Can’t nobody take your place, no
We always gon’ hear this and that about each other
But who knows and who cares
Long as you’re there and I’m there
Who cares, baby

[Chorus: BJ The Chicago Kid]
Baby, fuck them chicks and them other girls
You’re the one I love, you’re the one I love
You’re the one I—
Baby, fuck them chicks and them other girls
You’re the one I love, you’re the one I love
You’re the one I (Love)
You’re the one I (Love)
You’re the one I (Love)
You’re the one I (Love)

Real work – Apollo G feat. B.H lyrics

Lyrics Apollo G – Real work

I been on road showing real work
Niggas know i am from the hood
Bad b***h all she do is twark
And she let me f*ck because i do it good
I been on road showing real work
Niggas know i am from the hood
Bad b***h all she do is twark
And she let me f*ck because i do it good.

So can i see you twark
Can i see you teark twark twark.

Like twark
Cand you do the
Schr schr schr
Cand you do the
Schr schr schr
Like schrrrrr
Girl can i see you twark
Girl can i see you twark
Like twark
Cand you do the
Schr schr schr
Cand you do the
Schr schr schr
Like schrrrrr.

Nigga sta dificiel controla
Enta chinti cabessa ta roda

Man I whant some leen in my cup
Can you please mix it up with some soda

Nigga bofias sta sempre ta rola
Cata da pa controla
Rasta frenti nha rosto ta rola cu squad
Bitches thinking im sousa

Nu ta bendel puro sem corta
Cabu mexel cabu toka
Nha samurai ta pega corta
Enteni rimas ki ta pega ta corta

Bu ta odjam ta gira ku nhas real nigga
if I eint real you eint real
let me tell you how I fill nigga
trying to book a fly to brazil nigga

Money make the world go round
money make the girl go down yh
money make the world go round
money make the girl go down yhhh. (x2)

I just got to do what I do
I just got to figure it out yh
Im just tryng to stay brand new
Niggas trying to figure me out yh.

I just got to cook it up.

I just got to do it good
I just got to f*ck it up
I just got to f*ck it good.

25.8 nigga
food on my plate nigga
schr schr schr in a wip
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if you try to take my niga.

whats your goal what your ambition
I know my goals I no my ambition
I know some brothers with no ambition
Just some tulles and some ammunition. (x2)

Money make the world go round
so can I see you twerk like terk twerk twerk
can you please go down can u do the skr skr skr.

Like skr skr skr
money make the world go round
so can I see you twerk like terk twerk twerk
can you please go down can u do the skr skr skr.

Like skr skr skr.

She sed srry I only speak English
and I don’t really no nobody
girl all my niggas speak inglish
and plus we know everybody.

We got Grey goose and Hennessey.

And two bottles of Bacardi
and this is Charlie right next to me
my friends there dancig with molly.

nu ta vivi dreto dento o fora ghetto
nigga bu sabi nu sta avontadi
humildadi e respeto pon chenti dreto
e tcheu real niggas pon ta vivi sabi.

tcheu cusas guardado na peto
tudo kin ta canta e so verdadi
ma tudo kin passa dento e for a casa
cheu di nhas braza en ka flau nem metadi.

nigga nu tem gana vivi tambi
nigga nu tem gana vivi sabi
en flan nhas nigga dentu o for a club
enta cumpra shots for everybody.

we don’t give a f*ck about anybody
everywer we go we know everybody
when I do a show they love the party
im hood and they know so nigga don’t worry.

I been on road showing real work
Niggas know i am from the hood
Bad b***h all she do is twark
And she let me f*ck because i do it good
I been on road showing real work
Niggas know i am from the hood
Bad b***h all she do is twark
And she let me f*ck because i do it good.

So can i see you twark
Can i see you teark twark twark.

Like twark
Cand you do the
Schr schr schr
Cand you do the
Schr schr schr
Like schrrrrr
Girl can i see you twark
Girl can i see you twark
Like twark
Cand you do the
Schr schr schr
Cand you do the
Schr schr schr
Like schrrr.
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Declan McKenna – Brazil (What Do You Think About The Car Album)

I heard you sold the Amazon
To show the country that you’re from
Is where the world should want to be
For find something all people need
I’m faithless now though we win
Every time and I don’t know how
‘Cause I haven’t bought you
And I haven’t sold me
But the people are dying to get on TV
I heard he lives down a river somewhere
With six cars and a grizzly bear
He’s got eyes, but he can’t see
Well, he talks like an angel but he looks like me
Oh Lord, what have I become
I’m the face of God I’m my fathers’ son
I’m not, what you think you see
I know you can’t eat leather, but you can’t stop me
Why would you lie, why would you lie about how you feel
I’ve got a mission and my mission is real
Because you’ve had your chances, yeh you’ve had enough
I’m gonna burn your house down to spread peace and love
And it gets me down
Oh Lord how it gets me down
I heard he lives down a river somewhere
With six cars and a grizzly bear
He’s got eyes, but he can’t see
Well, he talks like an angel but he looks like me
Oh Lord
Oh Lord
Everybody plays a beautiful game out in Brazil
‘Cause it’s all you ever wanted and it’s all that you want still
Don’t you wanna play the beautiful game out in Brazil
I wanna play the beautiful game while I’m in Brazil
‘Cause everybody plays the beautiful game out in Brazil
And it’s all you’ve ever wanted, and it’s all that you want still
Don’t you wanna play the beautiful game out in Brazil
Oh yeah
I heard he lives down a river somewhere
With six cars and a grizzly bear
He’s got eyes, but he can’t see
Well, he talks like an angel but he looks like me
I heard he lives down a river somewhere
With six cars and a grizzly bear
He’s got eyes, but he can’t see
Well, he talks like an angel but he looks like me

Declan McKenna – Brazil

I heard you sold the Amazon
To show the country that you’re from
Is where the world should want to be
For find something all people need
I’m faithless now though we win
Every time and I don’t know how
‘Cause I haven’t bought you
And I haven’t sold me
But the people are dying to get on TV
I heard he lives down a river somewhere
With six cars and a grizzly bear
He’s got eyes, but he can’t see
Well, he talks like an angel but he looks like me
Oh Lord, what have I become
I’m the face of God I’m my fathers’ son
I’m not, what you think you see
I know you can’t eat leather, but you can’t stop me
Why would you lie, why would you lie about how you feel
I’ve got a mission and my mission is real
Because you’ve had your chances, yeh you’ve had enough
I’m gonna burn your house down to spread peace and love
And it gets me down
Oh Lord how it gets me down
I heard he lives down a river somewhere
With six cars and a grizzly bear
He’s got eyes, but he can’t see
Well, he talks like an angel but he looks like me
Oh Lord
Oh Lord
Everybody plays a beautiful game out in Brazil
‘Cause it’s all you ever wanted and it’s all that you want still
Don’t you wanna play the beautiful game out in Brazil
I wanna play the beautiful game while I’m in Brazil
‘Cause everybody plays the beautiful game out in Brazil
And it’s all you’ve ever wanted, and it’s all that you want still
Don’t you wanna play the beautiful game out in Brazil
Oh yeah
I heard he lives down a river somewhere
With six cars and a grizzly bear
He’s got eyes, but he can’t see
Well, he talks like an angel but he looks like me
I heard he lives down a river somewhere
With six cars and a grizzly bear
He’s got eyes, but he can’t see
Well, he talks like an angel but he looks like me

Michael Franks – Down In Brazil lyrics

Down in Brazil
It takes a day to walk a mile
Time just stand still
And when the people you meet look at you they smile
They still believe in style
They serve you with their sambas ’til
You really know you’re down in ol’ Brazil
You can tell you’re down in ol’ Brazil

Down in Brazil
They’ve never heard of win or lose
If you can’t feel
Then all those cafe ole girls in high heel shoes
Will really cure your blues
It seems they all just aim to please
Those women sway like wind in my banana trees
Then you know you’re down in ol’ Brazil

Down in Brazil
They know a million ways to play
You start to feel
And when you’re happy
It’s the same as when you pray
You’d think you get away
Then you know you never will
Now when you’ve been down in ol’ Brazil
Now when you are down in ol’ Brazil

Down in ol’ Brazil
Down in ol’ Brazil
Down in ol’ Brazil
Down in ol’ Brazil