Vote for the Helmut Lang T-Shirt You’d Like to Wear

Last month, Helmut Lang announced a contest on Instagram encouraging people to stay home while getting the chance to design their own Helmut Lang T-shirt. The winners would have their limited-edition T-shirts sold online plus a $1,000 gift card to shop on their site.

Today, the New York-based brand unveiled the 14 T-shirts on their Instagram grid for users to cast their vote. The three posts with the most likes in 48 hours will be the winners. (They received 2,250 submissions in total.)

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The finalists’ ages range from 4 to 70 and they hail from all over the world including Amsterdam, Atlanta and Belgium. So far, the post leading with the most likes is a “Stay Safe Wear Helmut Lang” T-shirt designed by Christina Lehmkuhl in Germany, followed by a white “Isolation” entry by Barcelona’s Aylen Torres.

See, below, for all 14 picks and head over to Helmut Lang’s Instagram to cast your votes.

HELMUT LANG on Instagram: “HELMUT LANG T-SHIRT CONTEST NAME: CHRISTINA LEHMKUHL AGE: 26 LOCATION: BERLIN, GERMANY TITLE: “STAY SAFE WEAR HELMUT LANG” WE HAVE CHOSEN…”

HELMUT LANG on Instagram: “HELMUT LANG T-SHIRT CONTEST NAME: WILLIAM CLAUDIUS THOMSEN AGE: 13 LOCATION: DENMARK TITLE: “NEW COWBOY” WE HAVE CHOSEN 14 FINAL DESIGNS…”

HELMUT LANG on Instagram: “HELMUT LANG T-SHIRT CONTEST NAME: DIOGO BRITO AGE: 26 LOCATION: LISBON, PORTUGAL TITLE: “TOUCH” WE HAVE CHOSEN 14 FINAL DESIGNS FOR OUR…”

HELMUT LANG on Instagram: “HELMUT LANG T-SHIRT CONTEST NAME: MAX PETERS AGE: 20 LOCATION: THE NETHERLANDS TITLE: “BOY” WE HAVE CHOSEN 14 FINAL DESIGNS FOR OUR…”

2,346 Likes, 0 Comments – HELMUT LANG (@helmutlang) on Instagram: “HELMUT LANG T-SHIRT CONTEST NAME: MAX PETERS AGE: 20 LOCATION: THE NETHERLANDS TITLE: “BOY” WE…”

HELMUT LANG on Instagram: “HELMUT LANG T-SHIRT CONTEST NAME: THOMAS FOGARTY AGE: 19 LOCATION: GLENORIE, AUSTRALIA TITLE: “INDUSTRY PLANTS” WE HAVE CHOSEN 14 FINAL…”

HELMUT LANG on Instagram: “HELMUT LANG T-SHIRT CONTEST NAME: TONI HUNGER AGE: 26 LOCATION: VIENNA, AUSTRIA TITLE: “SLUG” WE HAVE CHOSEN 14 FINAL DESIGNS FOR OUR…”

1,012 Likes, 0 Comments – HELMUT LANG (@helmutlang) on Instagram: “HELMUT LANG T-SHIRT CONTEST NAME: TONI HUNGER AGE: 26 LOCATION: VIENNA, AUSTRIA TITLE: “SLUG” WE…”

HELMUT LANG on Instagram: “HELMUT LANG T-SHIRT CONTEST NAME: MARCUS HO AGE: 21 LOCATION: MELBOURNE, AUSTRALIA TITLE: “HORSESHOE” WE HAVE CHOSEN 14 FINAL DESIGNS FOR…”

HELMUT LANG on Instagram: “HELMUT LANG T-SHIRT CONTEST NAME: JADE AYLA AGE: 26 LOCATION: JOHANNESBURG, SOUTH AFRICA TITLE: “MY MOM DESERVES SOME HELMUT LANG” WE…”

HELMUT LANG on Instagram: “HELMUT LANG T-SHIRT CONTEST NAME: DARBY STATZ AGE: 24 LOCATION: NEW YORK, N.Y., USA TITLE: “CALL MOM” WE HAVE CHOSEN 14 FINAL DESIGNS FOR…”

HELMUT LANG on Instagram: “HELMUT LANG T-SHIRT CONTEST NAME: EUGENE WALELA AGE: 24 LOCATION: ATLANTA, GA, USA TITLE: “HELMUT LANG ILLUSTRATED” WE HAVE CHOSEN 14…”

HELMUT LANG on Instagram: “HELMUT LANG T-SHIRT CONTEST NAME: CECILIA TROIANI AGE: 25 LOCATION: ASCOLI PICENO, ITALY TITLE: “KILL THE GERMS” WE HAVE CHOSEN 14 FINAL…”

HELMUT LANG’s Instagram photo: “HELMUT LANG T-SHIRT CONTEST NAME: ISMAËL MOUMIN AGE: 35 LOCATION: BELGIUM TITLE: “OUR DARKNESS” WE HAVE CHOSEN 14 FINAL DESIGNS FOR OUR…”

HELMUT LANG on Instagram: “HELMUT LANG T-SHIRT CONTEST NAME: MANUEL IAVARONE AGE: 20 LOCATION: TERMOLI, ITALY TITLE: “GLOBE” WE HAVE CHOSEN 14 FINAL DESIGNS FOR OUR…”

HELMUT LANG on Instagram: “HELMUT LANG T-SHIRT CONTEST NAME: AYLEN TORRES AGE: 37 LOCATION: BARCELONA, SPAIN TITLE: “ISOLATION” WE HAVE CHOSEN 14 FINAL DESIGNS FOR…”

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Would You Stay Inside If Your Street Was Lined With Netflix Spoilers?

People are having a real tough time with social distancing. Have you seen those haunting photos of New York City’s streets, full of idiots gathering to see the medical ship that sailed into the Hudson this week?

Causing the deaths of thousands of people appears not to be a particularly effective incentive to inside, so some inventive advertising students in Germany figured out what people really care about: Netflix.

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“Jim Hopper dies. Then he doesn’t,” reads one of the spec Netflix billboards created by Seine Kongruangkit and Matithorn Prachuabmoh Chaimoungkalo. Another: “Only two couples say ‘I do.’ And no, Kenny and Kelly aren’t one of them.” Both are followed by the hashtag, #StayTheFuckHome.

Kongruangkit and Chaimoungkalo, a student and alumni at the Miami Ad School in Hamburg, designed the campaign after returning home to Thailand, and witnessing how poorly the government was enforcing social distancing.

The series, which also includes Narcos and Kingdom, is sadly not real… yet. The images were digitally rendered, though plenty of people online assumed they were real billboards. According to Forbes, Netflix actually rejected the campaign, though it surely would’ve sent people straight back to the couch and their laptops.

Guess the company don’t need the help, given the coronavirus pandemic is just one big Netflix campaign anyway. Netflix stock has increased by 17%, and their unique streaming viewers are up 25%, reports Forbes. Just saying, if I knew there was a billboard on my street revealing what happens to Travis from Tiger King… I’d stay inside and finish it.


Photo via Twitter

Akrobatik – Campus Invasion Lyrics

[scratches: Paten Locke]
The big man on campus

Most rappers fail ‘cuz of the sloppy way their beats are chosen
They need to move to Germany and rock some Lederhosen
You f**k with Ak, you hear that beat explosion
A good look, like you found a parking spot that had the meter broken
I’ll rock a heap of shows and wake up all the sleepers dozin’
And get these heaters goin’ so we get the people knowin’
Best believe I go in – flowin’s in my hemoglobin
Plus I got the game to pull that shorty by the speaker posin’
She lookin’ good and smilin’ like she would be pleased to know him
Whispered in his ear she got some supple double D’s to show him
Legs were lookin’ lovely, bubble exceeded the norm
Did a couple more songs and bounced with the key to the dorm
What’s your name again? She smiled and repeated it for him
Watched a little movie, then it quickly proceeded to porn
Threw on the lingerie, she want him to beat it ‘til morn
Now the heat is on, lights are gone, and the speakers are blowin’
Hip-Hop, Run-DMC ‘My Adidas’ is goin’
Her homie’s callin’ and he want a Ak CD, a old one
And if I sell it to him, we can have the weed he holdin’
Took it to her room, my name was on the wall graffiti golden
Strip poker man, you know you’ll never see me foldin’
Now she’s standing there in the bottoms of her bikini only
R.A. is knocking at the door – don’t let him see me homie
I’m fully dressed but, yo, these college heads don’t need to know me
I politely stepped out the side door
And continued with my homies on my worldwide tour, but
She got expelled, so I guess the knowledge is:
Be careful when you f**k with a college chick

[scratches]

The big man on campus

Rain on your college-ass disco dorm

Hey baby, you got a girlfriend? Me so horny. Me love you long time

Snowgoons – Guillotine Rap Lyrics (feat. Dope D.O.D.)

[Hook]
We walk with the dead (below zero)
We keep ’em on ice (below zero)
You heard what he said (off with his head)
Guillotine rap, yeah the killer team’s back. (x2)

[Verse 1: Dopey Rotten]
Boom its Dope D.O.D. and the Goons
We living this shit here you just make tunes
I get high float off like balloons
No silver spoon f**ked up before noon
I’ll be dying like a rockstar soon
For now I’m gettin pussy in the men’s room
Since day one I’ve been doomed
I let it rain it’s monsoon ya dumb fools
Get schooled
I drop jewels with the ghosts and ghouls
The golden rule is keep it cool keep it cruel
I know what the f**k to do
This is suicidal capitol we laugh at you
While drinkin brew we slay ya crew
Breakdown ya breakthrough ya time is through
Ya walkin the walk didn’t fit the shoes
Shouldn’t f**k with Rotten cause my screws are loose now shoot

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Skits Vicious]
Come and get it, i got it I drop anotha record
Because they give me the credit 2 rock with rugged legends
So i kill it the second i do a drop a acid
We only got the classics, but you know the status
I’m on another level bitch
By the looks sound and smell u can tell who the rebel is
Me! Skits came 2 settle this debate
With a grenade and a blood a bloodthirsty fellowship
U can’t get with the skills u betta head for the hillz
I shoot a batty boy like general steele
Off with hiz head when the guillotine drops down
Worldwide we got ya little scene locked down
Dope, goons, Germany, Ghosttown
Coke, Shroomz, Bourbon and Smoke Clouds
I get loud and go out with a bang!
Guilotine rap slang kid no one can hang

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Jay Reaper]
Yes indeed
He didn’t duck now may he rest in peace
Flesh yeast, yo chest was weak
Like sesame street now lets get deep and guillotine a motherf**ker
I be dreamin bout the ruckus
Superbeamin motherf**kers
All them niggas act like bitches I got semen by the buckets
Yeah the cream be quite effective
Im a genie on the record
Niggas squeamish and pathetic
Well guillotine m in a second
The whole scene outrages
Im mean and im raging
Im dreamin im f**kin guillotinin them faces
My team a bunch of tasteless, niggas and they f**kin wasted
On misty acress we guillotine a group of racist
Django Unchained shit
Can you handle the pain bitch
Like animals in cages, im flamable impatient
Rrrrhhaa! Niggas scared screamin oh Jesus
No Jesus. Its the guillotinerz!

Gunna – Order Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Don’t put me on no time, I ain’t late
Still rocking Balmain and Bape
Sit back and roll a whole eighth
Smoking that shit to the face
All colour coupes, different race
Skrt on a car, hit a gate
And seeing no slime with the day
Gon’ tell her we come from the eight
Stripper getting off, it ain’t waiting
Skrting off in the fast lane
Smoke a whole pack to the brain
Slide in that Bentley Mulsanne
2018 a new Range
Thumb through the check, ease the pain
Crack you a seal, pour a pint
He goin’ psycho, insane
Doing the shit that you can’t
Drip on your bitch like a saint
I dropped a stack on my ring
I’m ’bout to blow like a tank
Wire that shit to the bank
How much you want for that Wraith?
24 inches, and I’m finna skate
Rollie, Sky-Dweller the face
Getting them racks out of state
Put that lil’ bitch in her place

[Chorus]
I put them hoes in order
I put them hoes in order
I’m with them, blow a whole quarter
Diamonds is cold as water
Diamonds is cold as water
We’re tryna own the border
Already sold her off

[Verse 2]
Been got them racks in my Bentley
Stick shooting dice at the palace
All kind of coupes, came with gadgets
Young Gunna, he still living lavish
I treat these lil’ hoes like semantics
They stick to the king like a magnet
And suck up on me, call me daddy
Slept first, I’ll never forget it
You prolly’ didn’t know she was with it
She drip from her mouth to the titties
Had to move, ’cause you fucked that hoe silly
Designer, that shit gon’ be litty
You a hater, why won’t you admit it
I was (?) with percs in the business
With a verse, it gon’ cost you some bandies
I put them hoes in Germany
They tryna mow the milli’
My moms, she was old and stingy
Young nigga, I had to go get it
They wouldn’t let me hold the fifty
The clip put a hole in your kidney
She play with that nose, look like Whitney
And she hopeful for more than a penny

[Chorus]
I put them hoes in order
I put them hoes in order
I’m with them, blow a whole quarter
Diamonds is cold as water
Diamonds is cold as water
We’re tryna own the border
Already sold her off
I put them hoes in order
I put them hoes in order
I’m with them, blow a whole quarter
Diamonds is cold as water
Diamonds is cold as water
We’re tryna own the border
Already sold her off
I put them hoes in order
I put them hoes in order
I’m with them, blow a whole quarter
Diamonds is cold as water
Diamonds is cold as water
We’re tryna own the border
Already sold her off

Juice WRLD – Plug Lyrics

[Intro]
I found out that love was a drug
Now I need to look for a plug
I found out that love was a drug
Now I need to look for a plug

[Hook]
I found out that love was a drug
Now I need to look for a plug
Yeah I met her right in the club
Like a [?], love
I found out that love was a drug
Now I need to look for a plug
Put my heart under the rug
Noone got to know
Noone got to know
Heartbreak, heartbreak, just another hole
Cupid keep on knockin’ at my door

[Verse 1]
I’m a let em in
Bad hoes, I’ma let em in, too
Ballin’ hard, like a letterman
You got me intoxicated, all the things that you do
Always had these complications when I’m lovin’ on you
Yeah, I care about your heart, you should to
You be tearin’ me apart, like you do
And I told you from the start, I love you

[Hook]
I found out that love was a drug
Now I need to look for a plug
Yeah I met her right in the club
Like a [?], love
I found out that love was a drug
Now I need to look for a plug
Put my heart under the rug
Noone got to know
Everybody knows, bitch you gotta go
Cause I said, so
Said, so

[Verse 2]
Laid up in the casket, thought it was your mattress
First we made love, then you made me die
You gave me your heart, and I know that it was plastic. Fake!
Everything comes back to Lucid Dreams
Next thing you know, you hurt me
I’m just tryna keep it on the lowkey
Pour a cup of Hennessy, my stomach turnin’
Feel it in my chest, straight working
Mix it with a perky, now I’m slurring
I’ma fuck a bad bitch, come from Germany
She be tryna judge a nigga, can’t [?]

[Hook]
I found out that love was a drug
Now I need to look for a plug
Yeah I met her right in the club
Like a [?], love
I found out that love was a drug
Now I need to look for a plug
Put my heart under the rug
Noone got to know

mishlawi – ignore lyrics

[Chorus]
Lord, when they call my phone I just press ignore
Couple A&Rs live on my front porch
They say that I’m almost on I tell them I know
Know oh oh oh oh

Lord, when they call my phone I just press ignore
Couple A&Rs live on my front porch
They say that I’m almost on I tell them I know
Know oh oh oh oh

[Verse 1]
My circle full
They thought that I need them but I’m cool
Taking my space up they better move
‘Cause if it ain’t this shit what would I do
Probably give it to her like she wanna
Hands up on her make her jaw drop
And the only time she running to me now
When she run and come and give me nana
I’m into getting my funds up
I got a bitch out in London
They don’t know just how much shit be ringing on me

[Chorus 2x]
Lord, when they call my phone I just press ignore
Couple A&Rs live on my front porch
They say that I’m almost on I tell them I know
Know oh oh oh oh

[Verse 2]
My circle full
Thought that they was special they confused
The truth is I don’t think I’m much like you yeah yeah
I ain’t no fool yeah yeah
I paid my dues on dues now they can kiss my ass
Remember when they would talk down its like now they be lucky if talking to me
Just came from Germany fresh off the flight after signing the deal of your dreams
I just don’t think you’d know
Quite how much they would call

[Chorus 2x]
Lord, when they call my phone I just press ignore
Couple A&Rs live on my front porch
They say that I’m almost on I tell them I know
Know oh oh oh oh

[Middle 8 2x]
Change, how could I change I’m used to me
Way, there is no way to cut these strings

Macklemore & Ryan Lewis – Brad Pitt’s Cousin lyrics

(feat. Xperience)

[Verse 1: Macklemore]
Slick shit man, that’s all we do
Hold up, little homie, let me talk my truth
Made an Instagram for my cat
And my cat doesn’t even rap
And got more followers than you
Hold up, let me get my cat a bar
She’s filthy, hey Cairo come here baby
(Meow) Now my cat’s more famous than you ever will be
I been hustling, you can’t tell me nothing
I’m Brad Pitt’s ugly cousin
But when you’re drunk at the wedding, still gon’ fuck him

[Hook: Xperience]
When you see me in the club
Brad Pitt, that’s my cousin
Angelina show me love
Brad Pitt, that’s my cousin
You got me fucked up
Brad Pitt, that’s my cousin
Like you don’t know what’s up
Bradley, he’s cuzo

[Post-Hook: Xperience]
All my Angelinas, if you got it let me see it
All my Angelinas, if you got it let me see it
All my Angelinas, if you got it let me see it
All my Angelinas, if you got it let me see it

[Verse 2: Macklemore]
You’re embarrassed huh?
I’m in Paris, bruh
You brought your whole crew
I’m with my parents, bruh
Every white dude in America went to the barber shop
“Give me the Macklemore haircut”
Australia, they heard of me
Germany, they heard of me
Japan, they heard of me
It’s a murder scene, you gon’ learn some things
My dick named Ron Burgundy
I’m bad news with a pan flute
In a plaid suit, no can do
No, uh uh, I don’t work for free
I used to smoke that purple weed
Sip a bunch of purple drink
That shit did not work for me
And now I just sip herbal tea
I’m posted at the swapmeet in a robe eating Church’s wings
So cold, so cold, no emergen-C

[Hook: Xperience]
When you see me in the club
Brad Pitt, that’s my cousin
Angelina show me love
Brad Pitt, that’s my cousin
You got me fucked up
Brad Pitt, that’s my cousin
Like you don’t know what’s up
Brad, Brad, Pitt

[Post-Hook: Xperience]
All my Angelinas if you got it let me see it
All my Angelinas if you got it let me see it
All my Angelinas if you got it let me see it
All my Angelinas if you got it let me see it

[Verse 3: Macklemore]
Did it by myself, not a little bit of help
Nobody, nobody did nothing, I knelt
On my knees, said “God, please give me a deal”
And God texted me back
“Don’t be dumb, young man, gotta do it yourself”
It’s up to you to turn the pen into a machete
And make sure that every beat that you meet gets killed
I treat the beat just like a pussy
And I eat it up and beat it up and leave it fucked
So you cannot compete with us
I’m weaving in and out of traffic
In the Cadillac, oh wait, is that us on the radio?
Wait, is that us on the radio?
It’s what I always dreamed of
Back when I had peach fuzz
Shoutout to the homie D
Who’s D? Deez nuts
I’m eating chicken wings and onions rings
If you’re wondering, yes, I does my thing
And another thing, no puppet strings
On the company, we sucker free
I ain’t trippin’ on what the public think
Ten thousand, we hustling
This shit didn’t happen overnight
This shit didn’t happen suddenly

[Hook: Xperience]
When you see me in the club
Brad Pitt, that’s my cousin
Angelina show me love
Brad Pitt, that’s my cousin
You got me fucked up
Brad Pitt, that’s my cousin
Like you don’t know what’s up
Brad Pitt, Brad, Pitt

Young Thug – Me Or Us 2.0 Lyrics

[Intro]
…text anymore… so what’re you recording?
It’s a new song, I’ma let you hear a little bit
Play it

[Refrain: Young Thug]
Well this is why-a-why-a-why
Well this is why-a-why-a-why
Well this is why-a-why-a-why

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Who you loyal to? Me or us?
Who you trust the most? Me or us?
Who you wanna fuck every night? Me or us?
Who you wanna take on your flight? Me or us?
Ow!

[Verse 1: Young Thug & Travis Scott]
You the one that said you were doin’ it
And you said you were doin’ it, you’re doin’ it, you’re doin’ it
You say that what you’re doin’, you’re doin’, you’re doin’
You told me that what, what you’re doin’, you’re doin’, you’re doin’
What you do?
If your brother left you, what would you do?
If them niggas came for you, you better pursue (watch out)
I just spent 10 racks on a dog from Germany, no Purdue
Oops, I meant Dupree, Jewelry sitting on a/c
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I wanna know, tell me lil’ baby, I wanna know
I wanna know
I got the show, fuck my show, be my show (what)
I got them loafs, I’m with Metro, he got some more (yeah, he got some more)
I don’t gotta talk, look at my jewelry, it can say more, hey (say more)
You smoke that kushy, man I’m so goody, I want some cookies
Fuck on your daughter, fuck on my brother, now she gon’ diss you
I got them racks, I was just buyin’, you was just lookin’
I bought her diamonds and she just smilin’, she think she’s tooken
But, this for the love of my fans
I’m smokin’ pot while in Japan
Blacker the berry, drink my cran
Bae you dig it and I’m the sand (dig)

[Bridge: Travis Scott]
Spotlights, it’s ’bout time
[?]
Some of the time, I try
Spotlights, spotlights
[?] of the time, I try
[?] of the time, I try

[Refrain: Young Thug]
Well this is why-a-why-a-why
Well this is why-a-why-a-why
Well this is why-a-why-a-why

[Pre-Verse: Travis Scott & Young Thug]
Diamonds on me
[?]
Sometimes in plastic
I live life in plastic
I live life in plastic
So drastic, live life in plastic
Live life in plastic, plastic
Yeah
[?]
Ow!

[Verse 2: Travis Scott & Young Thug]
Coated, leather, tatted, trashed
Savage, bastard, and it’s, magic
Masses, gonna, [?], brightest
Fattest, [?] somehow it ended
Drastic, fuck it, red-light, [?] whip it
Dramatic forty
Drastic, fuck it
Oh, drastic, fuck me
She know she give me what she [?]
I push that button an’ she go
She said to work lil’ nigga nose
With that big-body Benz, I need [?] friends
I learned [?], I put ice in my rims
I got a brown girl, I’m ’bout to call her Timbs
She went from lesbian to me ’cause she know I got Ms (ow)
I had some [?], I gave that to my partner ‘n ’em

[Refrain: Young Thug]
Well this is why-a-why-a-why
Well this is why-a-why-a-why
Well this is why-a-why-a-why

Shy Glizzy – Haters Anthem Lyrics

[Intro: Shy Glizzy]
Yeah
Goddamnit man
Ayy, Young Jefe holmes
GG shit

[Verse 1: Shy Glizzy]
Twenty-four hours, bitch I’m rolling off a molly
In twenty-four years I never told on nobody
Oh no rap is not my job bitch, I just do it for a hobby
Them is not no rappers, it’s some gangsters in the party
And I never ever ever let these lames get close to me
‘Cause eighty percent of the time they’re never who they’re supposed to be
I rock Gosha on my body, this Rick Owens on my feet
Got a ho from down in Dallas, she rock gold all on her teeth
Oh why you worried, take a seat
Know you nervous, we can see it
We got birds, we got P’s
Bitch you know 30, you know 3
They believe anything they hear so keep your word like a G
Don’t get buried in these streets, better keep your motherfuckin’ heat

[Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
I was trappin’, I was trappin’, remember when I didn’t have it
I ain’t plan it, I ain’t plan it, now a nigga living lavish
Girl you the baddest, you the baddest, all them niggas wish they had it
I’m a savage, I’m a savage, make my niggas get to whackin’
I ain’t have none, ain’t have none, they looked at me like a dummy
It ain’t funny, it ain’t funny, I’m that nigga with the money
I got paper, I got power, I get pussy, get respect
You just acting like a hater ’cause you can’t get none of that

[Verse 2: 30 Glizzy]
I’m a trapper, he a lease, Balenciaga to the feet
Got that draco on the seat, let’s meet wherever you want to meet
Bitch I shoot you opps so weak, give you fifty rounds a piece
All I ask don’t tell on me, this for Mar, this for YC
We don’t do no scared business, you know how I’m living
If we start it we gon’ finish, pull up with them semis
Niggas started hating when I turned my name to Glizzy
And bitches really loved me when I pulled up in the Bentley

[Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
I was trappin’, I was trappin’, remember when I didn’t have it
I ain’t plan it, I ain’t plan it, now a nigga living lavish
Girl you the baddest, you the baddest, all them niggas wish they had it
I’m a savage, I’m a savage, make my niggas get to whackin’
I ain’t have none, ain’t have none, they looked at me like a dummy
It ain’t funny, it ain’t funny, I’m that nigga with the money
I got paper, I got power, I get pussy, get respect
You just acting like a hater ’cause you can’t get none of that

[Verse 3: 3 Glizzy]
I’m a real G, you be lyin’ through your teeth
Got a hundred shots on me, stay on point, fuck rollin’ deep
Need three thousand for a beat, these two thousand on my feet
Put this chopper to your face and wake you up right out your sleep
Couple thousand on a fur baby it’s cold up in the streets
Diamonds dancing like a freak, I dare a nigga play with me
Used to be broke now look at me, I know these niggas envy me
Bad bitch from Germany, girl let’s go shopping overseas

[Chorus: Shy Glizzy]
I was trappin’, I was trappin’, remember when I didn’t have it
I ain’t plan it, I ain’t plan it, now a nigga living lavish
Girl you the baddest, you the baddest, all them niggas wish they had it
I’m a savage, I’m a savage, make my niggas get to whackin’
I ain’t have none, ain’t have none, they looked at me like a dummy
It ain’t funny, it ain’t funny, I’m that nigga with the money
I got paper, I got power, I get pussy, get respect
You just acting like a hater ’cause you can’t get none of that

[Outro]
You just acting like a hater ’cause you can’t get none of that
You just acting like a hater ’cause you can’t get none of that
You just acting like a hater ’cause you can’t get none of that
You just acting like a hater ’cause you can’t get none of that
You just acting like a hater ’cause you can’t get none of that

Gucci Mane – Members Only

[Intro]
Honorable C-Note
Wizop

[Verse 1]
Fresher than a bitch
Hit the mall for the fit
And we fucking standing up
I’m standing tall in you bitch
I send them bullets at you nigga
I jump wall at you clique
When them shooters get them (pew pew)
Niggas calling the quits
Niggas running ducking falling and shit
Dont get involved with this shit
Because we all with this shit
Well I’m ballin’ I’m super lit
My net worth, I quadrupled it
This groupie chick so super thick
I might buy her new Louboutins
Ludacris, never sold dope I did it was lucrative
All these P’s, I’m cooking in
I never be broke again
I’ts a lot of yankees tryna live the life that Gucci live
They ain’t beat a murder charge or killed them folks that Gucci killed

[Hook]
This for killers only, yeah this for the homies
Drug dealers only, yeah this members only
Trap niggas only yeah rich niggas only
This for killers only, yeah this for the homies
Drug dealers only, yeah this members only
Trap niggas only yeah rich niggas only
Bad bitches only yeah this for the homies

[Verse 2]
Pulled up on Peter street the box, that’s where my heater be
My car was shipped from Germany
My clothes was shipped from Italy
Niggas envious they ridicule and belittle me
I was too generous, now I have no sympathy
I just built a mansion, solid gold on my amenities
Holmes he not no street nigga get him out the vicinity
I just bought a Phantom and put wood on the extremities
Man that bitch ain’t bad enough get her out this facility
Wake up every morning grinding like I’m hungry
Homeless and lonely coz I really want it
Hold up Gucci Mane run them bands up
But fuck that, this a stick up put your hands up

[Hook]
This for killers only, yeah this for the homies
Drug dealers only, yeah this members only
Trap niggas only, yeah rich niggas only
Bad bitches only, yeah this for the homies
This for killers only, yeah this for the homies
Drug dealers only, yeah this members only
Trap niggas only, yeah rich niggas only
Bad bitches only, yeah this for the homies

Black rose – Azizi Gibson lyrics

Lyrics Azizi Gibson – Black rose

Black black roses in my garden
Black black roses in my garden
Black black rose in my garden
Black black rooo..
Black black rooo..

Tell me what’s a man to do
When he faces you one time
Should I put all my trust in you?
When we only f**k one time
You told me that you’d be my little girl for the meantime
When you get close I just know you my baby because you give me good vibes.

Black black roses in my garden
Black black roses in my garden
Black black roses in my garden
Black black rooo..
Black black rooo..

I like a black black rose
I like a red red rose
I tell her keep her eyes closed
Now only God knows (I been waitin’ on it)

Now one for the drop
Take it down bring it back to the top
Move it slow and then speed it up
Drop it low and then pick it up
In the Germany, the gun for your run
A gun for your run versuri-lyrics.info
With that body, a gun for your run
A gun for your run
What you want girl? a gun for your run
A gun for your run
Take control girl, a gun for your run
A gun for your run

Black black roses in my garden
Black black roses in my garden
Black black roses in my garden
Black black rooo..
Black black rooo..

I see you looking’ for you next man
Future exes, send a message
We impressed when everyone be askin’ questions
Like who Vanessa, who been ridin’ in your ..
Uncle Fester, you don’t care because your weird
And I take a picture, roll one out to a nigga
Cause all this liquor has got me trippin’ off the quickness
Now come and fix this imma show you my legit-ness
I’m your witness, now its time to save a princesss.
Azizi Gibson lyrics
Video rose

Alphaville – To Germany With Love lyrics

(Gold/Mertens/Lloyd)

I am an emigre, I write to Germany
In foreign words
A tongue of actuality
Coated in grey gloves
To Germany with love
A war between the wars
To Germany with love

I am an emigre, I write to Germany
In foreign words
A tongue of actuality
Coated in grey gloves…
To Germany with love
A war between the wars
A war between the wars

Triumph over by-gone sorrow
Can in unity be won
Let them all persue this purpose
’till reality is gone
I am an unexpected spy…
>From the outside of my eye
Translate it first then comprehend
I’m here indeed but there I stand…

I write to Germany, I write to Germany
To Germany with love… Germany with love

This is the turn of colours
All real but still unseen
There is no more decision
’cause there’s too much in between
Let us build a nightmare-nation
Learn and work as never yet
That this cold new generation
Faith in it’s own fears beget

Here comes the modern rat
Here comes the terror-squad
Ours is the salt of wisdom,
Here we come all dressed in black
Form the ruins risen slowly
To the future turned we stand
Flourish in the blessing glory
Flourish German fatherland…

I write to Germany, I write to Germany
To Germany with love… Germany with love
All quiet in Germany, all quiet in Germany

(March 1: Departure — March 2: Arrival —
March 3: still)

Stu Larsen – Aeroplanes (Resolute Album)

You said we’d meet in Amsterdam
Is that still the plan?
‘Cause I’ve been working all the time

Just trying to find the line

You take time your time for making up your mind
Just tell me, are you still mine?
You don’t believe in aeroplanes
You probably never will

You’re on my mind
All of the time
When I’m working from Glasgow
You’re on the train to Germany

Barcelona in the summer sun
We got lost with everyone
Now the sun is gone and disappeared
It only rains when you’re not here

And you’re on my mind
All of the time
When I’m working from Glasgow
You’re on the train to Germany

So far away from me
In Germany
So far away from me
So far away

You’re on my mind
All of the time
When I’m working from Glasgow
You’re on the train to Germany
You’re on the train to Germany

Kodak Black – Patty Cake

Sniper Gang
Eh, I like this lil’ beat right here
Yeah, this a nice little beat
I’m sippin’ on Belaire
Yeah, I’m finna paint a picture
Finna paint me a lil’ picture
What this called? Oh this the new Belaire too
This the white wine, I like the white wine

I’m sippin’ on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I’m cooler that LL
I’m sippin’ on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I’m cooler that LL
I clap a nigga like patty cake
I clap a nigga like patty cake
I’m swaggin’, I got flavor, I got sauce, call me Ragu
I love my baby girl pussy bald, call her Caillou
I clap a nigga like patty cake

Yeah, that a way
I’m ’bout to grab the Wraith, I’m ’bout to grab the key
I’m ’bout to snatch your baby girl and skeet all on her face
I got a feelin’ that today gon’ be a fantastic day
I’m gettin’ tired of the Rollie, I think I want Patek Philippe
It’s either I win or you lose, ’cause I won’t accept defeat
And everybody wanna have the sauce, well I got the recipe
I’m sippin’ on Belaire ’cause it make me feel like I’m on ecstasy
I love my baby, when I come home, I be rubbin’ on her feet
And she be always in my chair, she hate when I be in the streets
My rims taller than my son, I’m ’bout to drop another one
You think a nigga in a band the way I hit ’em with that drum, ayy

I’m sippin’ on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I’m cooler that LL
I’m sippin’ on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I’m cooler that LL
I clap a nigga like patty cake
I clap a nigga like patty cake
I’m swaggin’, I got flavor, I got sauce, call me Ragu
I love my baby girl pussy bald, call her Caillou
I clap a nigga like patty cake

My chain VVS
I’m booted up, I got more pills than a CVS
I’m the shit, baby girl, so I got stains in my drawers
All this money like a nigga hit the fuckin’ Power Ball
Sippin’ on champagne, my whip on Dana Dane
No time for you lames, I’m flyer than a plane
I’m ridin’ like a train, she love to give me brain
You shootin’ with your eyes closed, you ain’t Sniper Gang
She held me down when I was gone, I bought her Audemars Piguet
I love her like I love my brother, so I let her meet my connect
I put her thick ass in the ‘Vette, ten bracelets on her neck
You know lil’ Kodak love to flex, I got my momma out the ‘jects

I’m sippin’ on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I’m cooler that LL
I’m sippin’ on Belaire, my chick from Bel-Air
My whip from Germany, I’m cooler that LL
I clap a nigga like patty cake
I clap a nigga like patty cake
I’m swaggin’, I got flavor, I got sauce, call me Ragu
I love my baby girl pussy bald, call her Caillou
I clap a nigga like patty cake

Ice Cube – Dominate The Weak (Death Certificate 25Th Anniversary Edition Album)

[Intro]
Wake up homie
Hey
They people they coming
Listen
Wake up
Ay homie
You got get up
Them folks is at the door man
Get up
Get up

[Hook]
They put the sheep to sleep
And dominate the weak
They put the sheep to sleep
And dominate the weak
They put the sheep to sleep
And dominate the weak
They put the sheep to sleep
And dominate the weak

[Verse 1]
This ain’t paranoia
This is California
Best believe mothafucka that
They coming for ya
Got the place surrounded
Don’t know how they found it
Man fuck that money
Ain’t no time to count it
Got to get to movin
Only god can save us
This is the day
They try to re enslave us
Grow my hair long
Angela davis
So I can get recognized
By the space invaders
Storm troopers
Have you heard the latest
They’ll treat your living room
Like the oakland raiders
Take all your books
You ain’t patriotic
You psychotic
Your neighbors call you neurotic
Put you on the news
And tweet bout ya
These bitches won’t say
Nothin sweet about ya
Can I get a witness [now]
Can’t get a witness [now]
Just brainwashing motha fuckas
Is a dirty business

[Hook]
They put the sheep to sleep
And dominate the weak
They put the sheep to sleep
And dominate the weak
They put the sheep to sleep
And dominate the weak
They put the sheep to sleep
And dominate the weak

[Bridge]
Wake up wake up wake up wake up wake up
Get up get up get up get up get up
Wake up wake up wake up wake up wake up
Get up get up get up get up get up

[Verse 2]
Why you on that Xbox?
They closing in
You’ll believe me when that
Front door is blowing in
They going in
And they’ll tackle everybody
Grandmama, grandbaby
Shackle everybody
Interrupt your party
Put down your drinks
And they’ll blow your nose off
Like the fucking sphinx
Catch you by surprise
Around sunrise
When i go to sleep
I sleep with one eye
I sleep with one nine
I sleep with booby traps
And my dogs don’t fuck with
No Scooby snacks
I’m die hard
I brought the movie back
Some of y’all try hards
Some of y’all don’t do that
Some of y’all dumb as rocks
Some of y’all sharp as a tack
Some of y’all clowns
Some serious as a heart attack
Ima fuck the police
Nigga yea I started that
Some of y’all scary niggas
Come and be apart of that

[Hook]
They put the sheep to sleep
And dominate the weak
They put the sheep to sleep
And dominate the weak
They put the sheep to sleep
And dominate the weak
They put the sheep to sleep
And dominate the weak

[Bridge]
Wake up wake up wake up wake up wake up
Get up get up get up get up get up
Wake up wake up wake up wake up wake up
Get up get up get up get up get up

[Verse 3]
Underwater flow
Shit is getting deep
Them fuckas tried to down
The aqua boogie freak
But I’m an octopus
Especially when I got to push
When shit is fishy
My trigger finger get itchy
All you sissies
I’m a general like Ulysses
Fuck with me
I’m incredible like Bill Bixby
I never sleep
Cut off my eyelids
Insomniac, maniac
I’m a hybrid
Bitch I’m a pirate
They call me black beard
I sail the seven seas
Hoe I’m off the grid
It’s the ultimate
Baby I’m the bulk of it
The whole package
A nigga with no baggage
It’s kinda tragic
When you driving through Irvine
Is this Germany 1939
I’m a gangsta boy
Not the nerdy kind
They gotta dirty mind
All about the dolla sign

[Hook]
They put the sheep to sleep
And dominate the weak
They put the sheep to sleep
And dominate the weak
They put the sheep to sleep
And dominate the weak
They put the sheep to sleep
And dominate the weak

[Bridge]
Wake up wake up wake up wake up wake up
Get up get up get up get up get up
Wake up wake up wake up wake up wake up
Get up get up get up get up get up