Kjell Hoglund – Plaza Man Lyrics

Jag är definitivt vad man kallar för en Plaza Man
Jag rör mej så sofistikerat som bara jag kan
Och jag skäms inte för att betraktas som en Don Juan
Så jag är definitivt vad man kallar för en Plaza Man

Plaza Man, Plaza Man
I centrum av en självklar trend
Står Plaza man

Jag känner mej hemma precis var som helst på planeten
Min klocka har en tidlös design och mäter evigheten
Av personliga skäl så vill jag att en drink ska vara snygg
Som en frusen margeritha i min pool när jag simmar på rygg

Plaza Man, Plaza Man
I centrum av orkanens öga
Står Plaza man

För mej är konceptet essensen av en funktionell detalj
Och själv är jag naturligtvis ett levande bevis på style
Det är ensamt på toppen men det är bara här som man är sann
Så jag är definitivt vad man kallar för en Plaza Man

Plaza Man, Plaza Man
I centrum av sin egen existens
Står Plaza man

Jag bär min vita smoking som ett uttryck för vett och etikett
Från Stureplan till Pamplona är liksom mitt sätt
Där friterade tjurtestiklar är en självklar middagsrätt
För den som lärt sej flyga är livet både skönt och lätt

Plaza Man, Plaza Man
Detta livets goda är som gjort
För Plaza man

Plaza Man, Plaza Man
I centrum av en självklar trend
Står Plaza man

Les Elles – Armand Lyrics

Quand j’arrive à l’hopital
Avant de camoufler sous l’uniforme blanc
Mon coeur ébouriffé par le monde des raves
Je vais dire bonjour à Armand
C’est mon vieux préféré

Armand aimait tellement la fête
Qu’il aimerait encore
Si seul’ement il pouvait
Armand aimait tellement le sexe
Qu’il en voudrait encore
Si seul’ment il pouvait
Il aime me voir en civil

Il dit que je ressemble à un oiseau des iles
C’est vrai que dans la vie
Je suis haute en couleur
Armand me regarde de partout
Il me voir même dedans

Je m’assoie sur son lit
Il me prends dans ses bras
Mais n’en profite pas Bonjour a petite fille
Tes seins sont gonflés de bonheur
T’as fait la Bamboula

Je lui donne les polaroids
Des filles de rave d’épouse X
Que je photographie pour lui
Il leur invente des petits noms
Qu’il grave dans le carré blanc
Nuit blanche Sexy Madame ou Crazy Rose
Se cachent le jour dans le tiroir
Et dansent sur la table de nuit
Jusqu’au matin rien que pour lui

Armand aimait tellement la fête
Qu’il aimerait encore
Si seul’ement il pouvait
Armand aimait tellement le sexe
Qu’il en voudrait encore
Si seul’ment il pouvait

Mais mon vieux Don Juan rouille des mécaniques

Le jour où les tuyaux de la déesse science
Pomperont son esprit et doperont son corps
Je serai là pour l’emmener
Je verrai dans ses yeux
Le jour et le moment où il voudra partir
Je tiendrai ma promesse Armand
Je tiendrai ma promesse

Terry Taffinder Grosvenor – Will You Pull Strings Or Give Me Wings? lyrics

(Verse 1)
Mix me up and turn me upside down
It’s a challenge having you around
I’m searching for the master key
You appear to be a mystery man
I examine all the clues I can
But I’ve seen the way you look at me -oh

(Verse 2)
You give to me and I give to you
Isn’t that what couples do
What finally happens in the end?
Full moons gone, memories linger on
Are you Prince Charming, or just Don Juan
Is this for real or just pretend?

(Chorus)
I’m ready for another round, I’ll swim fast so I won’t drown
But I’ll get my feet back on the ground, ground, ground
You made me fell so many things
I dream of love and golden rings
Will you pull strings or give me wings, wings, wings?
Hey, hey, hey

(Verse 3)
I get fed up with the things you do
But like a magnet, I’m drawn to you
We’re yin and yang in every way
We fly so high, then we fall apart
Muddling through matters of the heart
I think of leaving, but not today – no

(Bridge)
Tick, tock, goes the clock – time is a wastin’
Every part of me’s invested in you
Do I stand here all alone – am I in a danger zone
How will I know?
What should I do?

(Chorus)
I’m ready for another round, you set me up to knock me down
But I’ll get my feet back on the ground, ground, ground
You’ve made me fell so many things
I dream of love and golden rings
Will you pull strings or give me wings, wings, wings?
REPEAT 2x

Gucci Mane – Enormous (feat. Ty Dolla $ign)

[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign]
I know somethin’

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
It’s enormous (yeah)
Throw this bag on you, give this cash to you
It’s enormous (enormous, yeah)
Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah
(OG Parker)
It’s enormous (yeah, yeah)
Throw this bag on you, give this cash to you
It’s enormous
(It’s Gucci!)
Aw yeah, it’s enormous
Aw yeah, it’s enormous

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
I pulled up in that don with that Hublot on my arm
Head to toe in Louis Vuitton, lookin’ like I sold a ton (Louis)
Real trap nigga, baby, upper echelon
He a real rap nigga, he ain’t ever held a bomb (war)
When she in the room, baby girl, yeah, she perform (ow)
Carbon on the dresser, baby, please don’t be alarmed (woo)
Gucci Mane so charming he didn’t even wear a charm
She suck it ’til it’s numb, baby got a gold tongue (woo)
Well educated, but call me and go dumb (huh)
Lookin’ where she at, won’t believe where she came from (money)
Sippin’ on Patron, they love me like Don Juan
I told her keep it low, shawty call me Don Don (shawty)

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
It’s enormous (yeah)
Throw this bag on you, give this cash to you
It’s enormous (enormous, yeah)
Aw yeah, it’s enormous
Aw yeah, it’s enormous

[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]
Drop that pin, I’m all in your location (yeah)
Had to pull up just to motivate ya (‘vate)
Don’t be actin’ shy, I’m losin’ patience (ayy)
Oh yeah
Asses, Onyx
Ace of Spades, Onyx
Ace of Spades, Onyx
Ace of Spades, Onyx
I wanna run up a tab (tab)
Champaign in my bath (bath)
Saucin’, cool ranch (brrr)
Love it when you clap it like that

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
It’s enormous (yeah)
Throw this bag on you, give this cash to you
It’s enormous (enormous, yeah)
Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah
It’s enormous (yeah, yeah)
Throw this bag on you, give this cash to you
It’s enormous
Aw yeah, it’s enormous
Aw yeah, it’s enormous

[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
This lady really is the truth, I’m givin’ props to you (you)
I love to fly you out the country just to shop with you (yeah)
She act like she a good girl, fuck like a prostitute (huh)
I’m actin’ like I’m good but really I’m in hot pursuit (go)
I think that I’m so fly that I don’t have to lie to you (damn)
But you so fuckin’ gorgeous I’m not tryna flutter you (hot)
My sex game so aggressive, I’m just tryna splatter you
Your booty is enormous and my dick’s enormous too (huh)
You showed out last night, I had a good performance too (wow)
I’m so healthy and prepared, I work it like your trainer do (trainer)
My paper so enormous I am not a normal dude (no)
You so bad I’m thinkin’ ’bout it but don’t dine on normal food

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
It’s enormous (yeah)
Throw this bag on you, give this cash to you
It’s enormous (enormous, yeah)
Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah
It’s enormous (yeah, yeah)
Throw this bag on you, give this cash to you
It’s enormous
Aw yeah, it’s enormous
Aw yeah, it’s enormous

T-Rock – I’m The Plug (Payback: Vengeance Album)

[Future:]
Draped in all designer, draped in all designer
Draped in all designer, draped in all designer

[Future:]
I got all exotic bitches you gon’ think I’m racist
I just called a gang of bitches out of immigration
You gon’ think we printing money cause the way we make it
I got all these f*cking whips and ain’t got no payments

[Future:]
Pink slips sitting in the dash f*ck with me
Got a gang of broads riding and they on drugs with me
Got a gang of cash on me like I brought the plug with me
Niggas for looking for the plug nigga I the plug really

[Future:]
Really I’m the plug, really I’m the plug
I dropped a few whoopty whoops in my cup
Put it on my tab put her on my tab
Franchise tag on me Bron Bron
Steph Curry wrists nigga Oakland
Percies for the bitches Bishop magic Don Juan
Standing ovation and an encore
And I keep the check Nike concord

[Future:]
Pink slips sitting in the dash f*ck with me
Got a gang of broads riding with me, on drugs with me
Got a gang of cash on me like I brought the plug with me
Niggas for looking for the plug nigga I the plug really

[Future:]
Really I’m the plug, really I’m the plug
Really I’m the plug, really I’m the plug
Really I’m the plug, really I’m the plug

[Drake:]
Whole time I was ready
They was like "hold up wait a minute" I was like "nah nigga let’s get it"
This that OVO Halloween gang, you know how I’m rocking already
If you come here trying to take some there’s a lot more where that came from
And it really ain’t no thing, I got Summer P in this thing
I just drop the jig in my Red Bull and it really gave me wings
Ya, ya up and away
Y’all should have seen this shit coming in May
We doing 300 records a day
Who really think they can get in the way
Nah, nah, niggas is bitter they hurting
Look at the business mergers
Throwed back when I’m swerving
Big body my Suburban
Everything I do on purpose
I’m blowing up like I’m urgent
And she was acting like a virgin
I gave it to her then I curved her

[Future:]
Pink slips sitting in the dash f*ck with me
Got a gang of broads riding and they on drugs with me
Got a gang of cash on me like I brought the plug with me
Niggas for looking for the plug nigga I the plug really

[Future:]
Really I’m the plug, really I’m the plug
Really I’m the plug, really I’m the plug
Really I’m the plug, really I’m the plug
Really I’m the plug, really I’m the plug

Snoop Dogg – Mount Kushmore Lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy ayy step back motherfucker, watch out!
(gunshot)
La la la la la
We don’t give a fuck
Ayy y’all niggas ain’t fucking with us, nigga
La la la la la
Imma get it like this nigga

[Verse 1: Redman]
Yo I got the green, Don Juan
I’m in the hood, blow the horn, bom-bom
This pimpin’ ain’t for free, here’s a coupon
My backwoods packs I turn to a futon
I got my eyes on seven figures
And I’mma get it whether I move crooked like Jack Thriller’s
I’m shittin’ on em, I smell like a winner
Don’t hit the bathroom for like forty-forty-five minutes
Redman and we up in this bitch, huh
I never cruise, I work to be the top gun
And I’m a dog off the collar, the marijuana globe trotters
You’s got bud…uh-huh

[Chorus]
Ayo this one nigga that roll up that smoke
When I hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke
We high, we high, we high, we high (say it again)
Ayo this one nigga that roll up that smoke
When I hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke
We high, we high, we high, we high (say it again)

[Verse 2: B-Real]

[Verse 3: Method Man]
I ain’t here to bring the East back (nah), I’m here to relapse
And now I’m outta rehab they ask me where the weed at
Go get a weed app (homie), I got that weed that have your P.O getting P.O, ask me where to pee at
My G, pack the streets of New York, I give em G-Rap
I’m kool, on the road to riches to get my G back
I’ll be that, killer bees mind your beeswax
Past 10 o’clock when ya still don’t know where your seat at
Ask big Snoop, it don’t take a Crip to see that
Be real, what you read about Meth Man, believe that
I’m nice, I gots no chill, go get a ski hat
In fact, put ya twitter on ice, chill with the feedback

[Verse 4: Snoop Dogg]
From the days of Cheech and Chong, to Willie Nelson
Everywhere that I go, I blow fo sho, you smelled it
A lot of y’all fuckin’ with me, sayin’ I’m on your bucket list
But I ain’t the one to be fuckin’ with
See, I’m like a quick game of tic-tac-toe, take three in a row
Aye lil nigga, go’n hit that door
I’m back with my niggas Earth wind, no snow
And I got the fire on Mt. Kushmore
So let it rain like the leaves of a cannabis plant
When I say it, I mean it as a matter of fact
Well I outta, slip mo dick in your daughter, for starters
Leafs by Snoop, may I take your order?

[Chorus]
Ayo this one nigga that roll up that smoke
When I hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke
We high, we high, we high, we high (say it again)
Ayo this one nigga that roll up that smoke
When I hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke
We high, we high, we high, we high (say it again)

Snoop Dogg – Mount Kushmore (feat. Redman, Method Man & B-Real)

[Intro]
Ayy ayy step back motherfucker, watch out!
(gunshot)
La la la la la
We don’t give a fuck
Ayy y’all niggas ain’t fucking with us, nigga
La la la la la
Imma get it like this nigga

[Verse 1: Redman]
Yo I got the green, Don Juan
I’m in the hood, blow the horn, bom-bom
This pimpin’ ain’t for free, here’s a coupon
My backwoods packs I turn to a futon
I got my eyes on seven figures
And I’mma get it whether I move crooked like Jack Thriller’s
I’m shittin’ on em, I smell like a winner
Don’t hit the bathroom for like forty-forty-five minutes
Redman and we up in this bitch, huh
I never cruise, I work to be the top gun
And I’m a dog off the collar, the marijuana globe trotters
You’s got bud, I holler

[Chorus]
Ayo this one nigga that roll up that smoke
When I hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke
We high, we high, we high, we high (say it again)
Ayo this one nigga that roll up that smoke
When I hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke
We high, we high, we high, we high (say it again)

[Verse 2: B-Real]
It’s the four horsemen
Call for reinforcements
We ain’t looking for endorsements
We absorb your portions

[Verse 3: Method Man]
I ain’t here to bring the East back (nah), I’m here to relapse
And now I’m outta rehab they ask me where the weed at
Go get a weed app (homie), I got that weed that have your P.O getting P.O, ask me where to pee at
My G, pack the streets of New York, I give em G-Rap
I’m kool, on the road to riches to get my G back
I’ll be that, killer bees mind your beeswax
Past 10 o’clock when ya still don’t know where your seat at
Ask big Snoop, it don’t take a Crip to see that
Be real, what you read about Meth Man, believe that
I’m nice, I gots no chill, go get a ski hat
In fact, put ya twitter on ice, chill with the feedback

[Verse 4: Snoop Dogg]
From the days of Cheech and Chong, to Willie Nelson
Everywhere that I go, I blow fo sho, you smelled it
A lot of y’all fuckin’ with me, sayin’ I’m on your bucket list
But I ain’t the one to be fuckin’ with
See, I’m like a quick game of tic-tac-toe, take three in a row
Aye lil nigga, go’n hit that door
I’m back with my niggas Earth wind, no snow
And I got the fire on Mt. Kushmore
So let it rain like the leaves of a cannabis plant
When I say it, I mean it as a matter of fact
Well I outta, slip mo dick in your daughter, for starters
Leafs by Snoop, may I take your order?

[Chorus]
Ayo this one nigga that roll up that smoke
When I hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke
We high, we high, we high, we high (say it again)
Ayo this one nigga that roll up that smoke
When I hit the weed spot, my pockets go broke
We high, we high, we high, we high (say it again)

Sir The Baptist – Raise Hell (feat. Killer Mike & Chuchpeople) (The Birth Of A Nation The Inspired By Album) letras

[Intro]
Yey, good Lord

[Hook: Sir The Baptist]
Mama say she gonna lose me
Ha Ha Ha huh
She pray the angles out on duty
Ha Ha Ha huh
Preacher can’t even rebuke me
Ha Ha Ha huh
No-ooo-oh-wah
Born a sinner and I’m bout to sin again tonight
[Bridge: Sir The Baptist]
You gonna have to forgive me, yeah-eah
(Ohhhhh-oooo-ohhhhh)
I’ma raise hell until I reach heaven’s door
You gonna have to forgive me, yeah-eah
(Ohhhhh-oooo-ohhhhh)
I’ma raise hell until I reach heaven’s door
Hey-ay-ay-yay-ay yeah
(Hey hey hey)
Hey-ay-ay-yay-ay yeah
(Hey hey hey)

[Verse 1: Sir The Baptist]
I done been to the water
I done been baptized
Now I need a new water
Sipping on that new wine
I know whats best for me sorta
I want heaven when I die but
There’s this one thing that I can’t seem to change
This my bad habit
You nine to five’n
I been there trapp’n
Worried
Even nerds strapped
We call that inspector gadget
When those ends meet
That’s magic
In your blood
That’s that magic
You been living just to keep up
But tonight we bout to turn the fuck up

[Hook: Sir The Baptist]
Mama say she gonna lose me
Ha Ha Ha huh, eh-yeah
She pray the angles out on duty
Ha Ha Ha huh
Preacher can’t even rebuke me
Ha Ha Ha huh, ha-yeah-yeah
Born a sinner and I’m bout to sin again tonight

[Bridge: Sir The Baptist]
You gonna have to forgive me
(Ohhhhh-oooo-ohhhhh)
Wah-uh
I’ma raise hell until I reach heaven’s door
You gonna have to forgive me
Yeah-ah
(Ohhhhh-oooo-ohhhhh)
I’ma raise hell until I reach heaven’s door
Hey-ay hey-ay-ee-yeah
(Hey hey hey)
Hey-ay-ay-yay-ay yeah
(Hey hey hey)

[Verse 2: Sir The Baptist]
Good Girls Bad Girls
Vagrants and those Vagabonds
Homie called a few thotties to get bodied
Green everywhere like Don Juan
Big pimpin like Don Juan
Diamonds in my cup like Don Juan
Church turnt up like Don Juan
We all addicted
What you want?
That bad habit
You nine to five’n
I been there trapp’n
Even kids got Power Range
VR troopers when they strapping
Turn 32 then that’s that magic
That’s that Don fucking magic
Thank the good Lord for the good luck
Cause tonight we’re bout to turn the fuck up

[Hook: Sir The Baptist]
Mama say she gonna lose me
Ha Ha Ha huh, yeah
She pray the angles out on duty
Ha Ha Ha huh, yeah
Preacher can’t even rebuke me
Ha Ha Ha huh
I’m a sinner but I’m bout to sin the fuck again
(Tonight)

[Bridge: Sir The Baptist]
You gone have to forgive me
(Ohhhhh-oooo-ohhhhh)
Imma raise hell until I reach heaven’s door
You gone have to forgive me
(Ohhhhh-oooo-ohhhhh)
Imma raise hell until I reach it Oh-yeah
Oh-hey hey hey
Wah. Squad

[Interlude]
(Yeaahhh, I just wanna dance)
She didn’t, come to, hear me, preach
She just wanna dance, yeah
She didn’t, come to, hear me, preach
She just wanna dance, yeah
She don’t, wanna, hear me, preach
She just wanna dance, lord
She don’t, wanna, hear me, preach
She just wanna dance, go and dance shorty

[Outro]
Go and dance shorty, yeah
Eh Eh Chuch (yeahhh)
Church, church, church (whew ohhhh)
They just wanna dance and, I’m gonna let em (yeah)
They just wanna dance and, I’m gonna
(Break the music, come on)
They just wanna dance and, I’m gonna let em (yeah)
They just wanna dance and, I’m gonna let em (ay ay ayyy)
You-You make me wanna