Henry Metal – Terrible Driver lyrics

Driving in your car, moving in my lane
Failing to signal yeah you’re causing me pain
Speeding up now just to block me
So’s that I cannot get off at my exit

Terrible driver, terrible man
Inconsiderate human…

You say you got somewhere that you gotta be
Well guess what my brother you know so do we
You’re doing something stupid with a poker face
You have no respect for rules that are in place

I know you think that you’re more important than us other folks
We’d be better off if privileges were revoked

Flooring it in your Toyota Camry
It is something that I think we can agree
Is a very much annoying thing to see
Cause this is not the Grand Prix

Terrible driver, terrible man
It’s as if you simply cannot understand
How to deal with humans on the road or in life
Causing Consternation, Causing me strife

There’s room behind but you cut in front of me
You are a jackman of the very first degree
No Ipass for the tollway
So I sit behind you while you pull coins from the ashtray

And you think it’s ok because you don’t drive that much
But allow me to assure you your driving’s out of touch

You’re in the left lane and you’re going slow as heck
And when I pass you I just have to turn my neck
To see the creature that sits behind the wheel
Callous to the fact you’ve caused me an ordeal

Terrible driver, terrible man
It’s as if you simply cannot understand
How to deal with humans on the road or in life
Causing Consternation, Causing me strife

10 car lengths ahead of you in the left lane
Impatient turning at the four way…

[Solo]

So take out the pamphlet from the DMV
Re-read that sucker baby a couple one, two, three
Get your spiral notebook and scribble down with me
Some helpful reminders so that you’ll no longer be

Terrible driver, terrible man
It’s as if you simply cannot understand
How to deal with humans on the road or in life
Causing Consternation, Causing me strife

Ultima reduta – F. Charm feat. El Nino versuri

Versuri F. Charm – Ultima reduta

Nu-s de sezon
Scriu flamand ca un pitbull
Bag tabac, sting cu redbull
Sar in top ca din recul
Ca nu ma misca nici o lichea ca pe pendul
Bulletproof pe sub piele
Urme de cerneala citeste-ma printre ele,
Las in urma nuvele
Baga-te-n ele cand ai sechele
Ce cade din pom
E stricat si naste vierme
Poarta masca rece s-arate ca nu se teme
Fara par ca poarta pene
Se vede cristal papagalu-ntre hiene
In noaptea de Sanziene
Vine mare seceta ca n-au sange in vene
In noaptea de Sanziene
Calc pe c**e haterii ce-arunca cu blesteme
Ultima reduta, ultima reduta
Se-agita ca termitele m-ataca la deruta
Da sta ferm egou meu e de bonton
Sta tampon planton in bloc de beton
Din maidan din ghetou
Trecutul meu ma striga sa scot ceva nou
Din maidan din ghetou
Sa las in urma mea munca de pus in tablou
Si-am zis cheers bro, dau drumu la beat pe fum de sensi
Sut gol, cu flow-ul tinta un fel de Messi
Old school, but still cool cat arde focul
Sfintesc locul ca sa vada dobitocul
Ca la Grand Prix in viteza sare flama
Da-ti-mi nobel pentru pace ca si Dalai Lama
Sa pun pe dreapta ceva versuri-lyrics.info
Sa-mi tina de cald cand se-anunta vreme rea
I’m killinin toti rechinii de vinilin
Cu armura paladin fin ca Led Zeppelin
Mayday, Mayday, astia s-agita
Ca-i arde prostia ca o lipie pe plita
Plutesc ca un condor, sunt actor
Grabit subit iau destinul la picior
Si-arunce cu pietre nu m-abat de la ruta
Stau ferm pe picioare ultima reduta.

Cateodata sunt dulau, cateodata sunt motan
Stiu jargoane din cartier si citate din Cioran
Marfa rara, scuip originalii
Fratele e temelie, fac brigade cu zidarii
Ma vezi palid mi-am dat cu niste gibra
M-am impaiat putin sunt numai bun de Antipa
Niste poze, fac niste glume
E liniste in noaptea asta n-o sa tune
Si-o sa ma sune maine, si-o sa ma-ntrebe daca
Vreau ceva serios, daca sta sau daca pleaca
Sunt pe graba, am niste treaba
Si nu te vad bine azi dragostea e oarba
O panarama, imi place viata
Ziua scriu despre noapte sa echilibrez balanta
Cearcane, cearta-ma sa te ignor
Si mi-e rau ca mi-a fost bine, vara asta n-o sa morrr.
Versuri F. Charm
Video reduta

Rich Chigga – Who That Be

[Verse 1]
Yo bitch on me but you can never do nothing
Cuz yo momma raised a pussy
Everytime I walk to the drop top, can’t help but
Close my eyes cuz my whip so glossy
God damn bitch, I don’t smoke no gas
I don’t pop no Xans hella cake
I just need that ass don’t worry bout no mans
Look at me, look at he, you don’t wanna fuck with we
Hit the streets roll on me, you gon end up in the sea

[Bridge 1]
7:30 wake up skrt up in the lobby then proceed to flee
All my people riding in the back seat on a killing spree
Wait, who that be? ready on the count of 3
Squeeze the G, leave the scene
Bouncin like the trampoline

[Hook]
Getting bread earn income (man)
Spend it on this Balmain
Working all night I might run into the Bat(man)
I don’t see no such thing as a motherfucking bro mane
You ain’t fucking slick if you think you in my team mane

[Verse 2]
We gon’ pull up on the kids with a flat brim cap and the tats get the brick
And I don’t give a fuck hit em with the damn dicks
Man, hold up, pause, now they red like Santa Claus
I’m a G bet there’s something wrong with me
All these mans on the ground, lookin like the dead ass sea
Yeah, pull up on me, sip a high-t, till I OD
I don’t really give a fuck no more b
Skrrt skrrt onamonapee, bitch Grand Prix
Pull up on a fuckin enemy, 3rd degree
Now imma go right back to the crib (to the crib bitch)
And leave the fuckin country with the brick (loudpack)

[Bridge 2]
I’d call the cops on myself if I can, (if I can)
This shit too crazy need the fuckin ambulance (ambulance)
Don’t wear no jackets, I just wear that metal vest (skrrt skrrt)
Got all this money but these bitches unimpressed (yea, yea, yea)

[Hook]
Getting bread earn income (man)
Spend it on this Balmain
Working all night I might run into the Bat(man)
I don’t see no such thing as a motherfucking bro mane
You ain’t fucking slick if you think you in my team mane

[Bridge 1]
7:30 wake up skrt up in the lobby then proceed to flee
All my people riding in the back seat on a killing spree
Wait, who that be? ready on the count of 3
Squeeze the G, leave the scene
Bouncin like the trampoline
Yeah