Frenship – Love Somebody lyrics

(Intro)
LaLa x 4

(Verse 1)
Run for the highlights, chase down the weekend
Give in to dreamin’, if that’s what your feeling
Learn from the mileage, shake up the silence
Give up the old plans, and give in to romance

(Pre chorus)
It’s hard to see you go
But that’s just life you see
Oh I hope you keep in tow
The memories that you made with me

(Chorus)
Get up, get out and love somebody
Get up, get out and love someone
I hope you go love somebody
And go get lost on the way

Get up, get out and love somebody
Get up, get out and love someone
I hope you go love somebody
And go get lost on the way

La la x4
(Get lost on way)

(Verse 2)
Mourn in the freedom, show grace at the gallows
Sleep in the Rockies, above all the shadows
Revel in heartache, wrestle the restless
I hope you know that, that I am proud of you

(Pre chorus)
It’s hard to see you go
But that’s just life you see
Oh I hope you keep in tow
The memories that you made with me

(Chorus)
Get up, get out and love somebody
Get up, get out and love someone
I hope you go love somebody
And go get lost on the way

Get up, get out and love somebody
Get up, get out and love someone
I hope you go love somebody
And go get lost on the way

La la x8
(Get lost on way x2)

(Bridge)
Get up, get out and love someone
Or just get by and get paid
Get up, get out and love someone
Or get by get paid
Get up, get out and love someone
Or just get by and get paid
Get up, get out and love someone
Or get by or get paid

(Chorus)
Get up, get out and love somebody
Get up, get out and love someone
I hope you go love somebody
And go get lost on the way

Get up, get out and love somebody
Get up, get out and love someone
I hope you go love somebody
And go get lost on the way

La La x 8
(Get lost on the way x2)

T-Pain – Goal Line (feat. Blac Youngsta) (Uncensored)

[Intro: T-Pain & Blac Youngsta]
You Okay?
You got it? (Lil bitty bitch)
Need a pat on the back? (Whore)
You got it, she worked it out
Hey (stretch) ahh!
Aye aye aye aye
(Fuck Nigga)

[Hook: T-Pain & (Blac Youngsta)]
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
Shawty got gold pussy (I swear)
And I hit the goldmine slow down
I’m at the goal line (Fuck Nigga)
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
Shawty got gold pussy
And I hit the goldmine slow down

[Verse 1: T-Pain]
I got the wraith sittin
I got your bae sittin
Four 12’s in the trunk
I got the base hittin
You tryna keep yo bae hittin (Lil Bitch)
Keep it tight like a waist trainer (Lil Whore)
All my niggas tote guns dont a (Gang)
All my niggas know your base ain’t a
Shit ain’t really safe ain’t a (Nah)
You don’t think we’ll catch a case ain’t a
All of my niggas got GPS all of my niggas show up at your place ain’t a
I move that weight like I’m weight gaining
I push that weight like I’m weight training
Hey I pull my trump card ima run the fuckin USA ain’t I
(aye aye)

[Hook: T-Pain & (Blac Youngsta)]
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
I’m at the goal line (Lil Bitch)
Shawty got gold pussy (Whooo)
And I hit the goldmine slow down
I’m at the goal line
I’m at the goal line oh yeah
Shawty got gold pussy
And I hit the goldmine slow down

[Verse 2: Blac Youngsta]
These lil niggas fake ain’t it
I gotta steak on my plate ain’t it
Yall lil niggas tryna eat
We done already ate ain’t it
You a lil bit too late ain’t it move my momma out the hood she straight ain’t it
Pour up a four in my phantom
Pour another four thats a whole nother eight ain’t it
I’m at the goal line with a thick and red bitch and she won’t slow down
My bitch so fine she don’t let me fuck her friend cause that bitch low down
So I fuck that bitch anyway
I don’t love my bitch anyway
I be like "bitch get out my face" and that lil bitch always be in the way (Lil Bitch)
Cock block
Thot thot
La La
Gimme
Top top
Laptop
I don’t fuck my fans (whore)
I don’t wanna meet your fam (whore)
I don’t fuck with you lil bitch don’t you shake my hand (whore)
(Gang Gang)

[Hook: T-Pain & (Blac Youngsta)]
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
Shawty got gold pussy (I swear)
And I hit the goldmine slow down
I’m at the goal line (Fuck Nigga)
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
Shawty got gold pussy
And I hit the goldmine slow down

[Verse 3: T-Pain]
I’m in that SS
My shit the best yes
I’m pushing 130 plus I’m riding dirty that shit like a stress test
After party go down to the mansion
We gone leave that bitch a mess yes
Booty and the beast I need two at least
Bitch be our guest yes
Lets just fuck in the better light
That’ll be hella right
Two chicks kissing in the bath tub now they mega tight
They was already friends
Now they better friends
Baby don’t hold back (Lil Bitch)
Baby just let her in (Lil Whore)
She bout to be bae ain’t a
Both of yall on the way ain’t a
All of my bitches got GPS all of my bitches show up at my place ain’t a
That dick make em feel like they weight training
I hit em with it and they can’t take it
You been fucking with them clown ass nigga baby come and get your face painted ain’t it
(aye aye aye aye)

[Hook: T-Pain & (Blac Youngsta)]
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
Shawty got gold pussy (I swear)
And I hit the goldmine slow down
I’m at the goal line (Fuck Nigga)
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
Shawty got gold pussy
And I hit the goldmine slow down

T-Pain – Goal Line (feat. Blac Youngsta) (On TRL) (Live)

[Intro: T-Pain & Blac Youngsta]
You Okay?
You got it? (Lil bitty bitch)
Need a pat on the back? (Whore)
You got it, she worked it out
Hey (stretch) ahh!
Aye aye aye aye
(Fuck Nigga)

[Hook: T-Pain & (Blac Youngsta)]
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
Shawty got gold pussy (I swear)
And I hit the goldmine slow down
I’m at the goal line (Fuck Nigga)
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
Shawty got gold pussy
And I hit the goldmine slow down

[Verse 1: T-Pain]
I got the wraith sittin
I got your bae sittin
Four 12’s in the trunk
I got the base hittin
You tryna keep yo bae hittin (Lil Bitch)
Keep it tight like a waist trainer (Lil Whore)
All my niggas tote guns dont a (Gang)
All my niggas know your base ain’t a
Shit ain’t really safe ain’t a (Nah)
You don’t think we’ll catch a case ain’t a
All of my niggas got GPS all of my niggas show up at your place ain’t a
I move that weight like I’m weight gaining
I push that weight like I’m weight training
Hey I pull my trump card ima run the fuckin USA ain’t I
(aye aye)

[Hook: T-Pain & (Blac Youngsta)]
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
I’m at the goal line (Lil Bitch)
Shawty got gold pussy (Whooo)
And I hit the goldmine slow down
I’m at the goal line
I’m at the goal line oh yeah
Shawty got gold pussy
And I hit the goldmine slow down

[Verse 2: Blac Youngsta]
These lil niggas fake ain’t it
I gotta steak on my plate ain’t it
Yall lil niggas tryna eat
We done already ate ain’t it
You a lil bit too late ain’t it move my momma out the hood she straight ain’t it
Pour up a four in my phantom
Pour another four thats a whole nother eight ain’t it
I’m at the goal line with a thick and red bitch and she won’t slow down
My bitch so fine she don’t let me fuck her friend cause that bitch low down
So I fuck that bitch anyway
I don’t love my bitch anyway
I be like "bitch get out my face" and that lil bitch always be in the way (Lil Bitch)
Cock block
Thot thot
La La
Gimme
Top top
Laptop
I don’t fuck my fans (whore)
I don’t wanna meet your fam (whore)
I don’t fuck with you lil bitch don’t you shake my hand (whore)
(Gang Gang)

[Hook: T-Pain & (Blac Youngsta)]
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
Shawty got gold pussy (I swear)
And I hit the goldmine slow down
I’m at the goal line (Fuck Nigga)
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
Shawty got gold pussy
And I hit the goldmine slow down

[Verse 3: T-Pain]
I’m in that SS
My shit the best yes
I’m pushing 130 plus I’m riding dirty that shit like a stress test
After party go down to the mansion
We gone leave that bitch a mess yes
Booty and the beast I need two at least
Bitch be our guest yes
Lets just fuck in the better light
That’ll be hella right
Two chicks kissing in the bath tub now they mega tight
They was already friends
Now they better friends
Baby don’t hold back (Lil Bitch)
Baby just let her in (Lil Whore)
She bout to be bae ain’t a
Both of yall on the way ain’t a
All of my bitches got GPS all of my bitches show up at my place ain’t a
That dick make em feel like they weight training
I hit em with it and they can’t take it
You been fucking with them clown ass nigga baby come and get your face painted ain’t it
(aye aye aye aye)

[Hook: T-Pain & (Blac Youngsta)]
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
Shawty got gold pussy (I swear)
And I hit the goldmine slow down
I’m at the goal line (Fuck Nigga)
I’m at the goal line (Gang Gang)
Shawty got gold pussy
And I hit the goldmine slow down

Chief Keef – Low Life Lyrics

[Intro]
Baby I’m the shit
Baby I’m the shit
Have the valet park my whip
Baby I’m the shit
Have the valet park my shit
See a opp choppa go bang bang
See the cops we gon’ go that way
Baby I’m the…
Baby I’m the…
Baby I’m the…
Baby I’m the…

[Hook]
Baby I’m the shit, (skrr!)
Have the valet park my shit (skrr! skrr!)
‘Cause I get lots of guap that’s why these hoes be on my dick (beep!)
All these hoes they know my shit (Sosa baby!)
All these niggas know my shit (Sosa baby!)
They say I don’t speak english but I speak that O-block shit (O-block!)
See a opp choppa go like this (bang bang!)
See the cops we gon’ go like this (that way!)
These hoes they always wonder why we rich when we roll like this (GLO Gang)
I’m finna pour up like this (bang bang!)
To the moon bitch you know like swish (bang bang!)
I’m smoking on this earth, it got me floating off the floor like this (gang gang!)
Cause I used to be a low life bitch

[Verse 1]
Now these hoes all on my dick
And these niggas they don’t like me
No worries that 40 gon’ go like this
I ain’t used to have shit
Now I got a lotta nice shit
Bitch on twitter sub-tweeting, but I just fucked you the one night bitch
I’m coolin’ smokin’ dope with my bros
I’m tired of fuckin’ these hoes
Got all these racks on me, niggas try me we up these poles
All these niggas wanna be Chief So
Why they wanna be me though?
They talkin all that shit but don’t say shit when you see me though
Nigga’s hoes gon’ see me though
Nigga’s hoes love eating me though
‘Cause they know I love knee knee though
And you know I love gettin’ cheese hoe
All that shit you with Ha Ha
‘Til that choppa get sprayed Bah Bah
If you what I’m sayin cha cha
You don’t know what I’m sayin bye bye
And I’m sippin’ like Ha Ha
And I smoke dope it La La
Leanin’, the GLO Gang with me, try us you gonna be all shot up
These hoes can’t get no shoutout
These hoes can’t handle my guap
These niggas ain’t gettin’ no clout
These niggas ain’t smokin’ on loud

[Outro/Hook]
Baby I’m the shit, (skrr!)
Have the valet park my shit (skrr! skrr!)
‘Cause I get lots of guap that’s why these hoes be on my dick (beep!)
All these hoes they know my shit (Sosa baby!)
All these niggas know my shit (Sosa baby!)
They say I don’t speak english but I speak that O-block shit (O-block!)
See a opp choppa go like this (bang bang!)
See the cops we gon’ go like this (that way!)
These hoes they always wonder why we rich when we roll like this (GLO Gang)
I’m finna pour up like this (bang bang!)
To the moon bitch you know like swish (bang bang!)
I’m smoking on this earth, it got me floating off the floor like this (gang gang!)
Cause I used to be a low life bitch

Spongebob Squarepants – Spongebob Christmas Who Theme Song lyrics

It’s shaping up to be a wonderful holiday,
Not your normal, average, everyday,

[Squidward says]
Sounds like someone filled my old coral tree,
SpongeBob, Patrick, why’d you this to me?

[SpongeBob and Patrick]
The world feels like it-s in loverly,

[Squidward]
Go away before i harm you bodily,

[SpongeBob and Patrick]
This Christmas feels like the very first Christmas to me!

There’ll be shopping, decorating and plenty of snow,
Hey, Patrick, who’s that under the mistletoe?

[Squidward]
What? Who, me, would you look at the time, i should go!

[Random person]
People seem a little more brotherly,
Here’s a little something to you from me,

[SpongeBob and Patrick]
Even all the trash, on Christmas it smells so sweeeeeeetly…
This Christmas feels like the very first Christmas to me!

[SpongeBob, is on a drunk act]
Nyaaah, La La, La La, Rah, Rah,
Nyaaah, La La, La Ra, La Raah,
Nyaaah, La La, La La, La La,
La, Rah, La La, La La…

[Squidward]
What do you want, can’t you see that i’m busy!

[SpongeBob and Patrick]
Step outside, we’ve got something for you to see!

[Squidward]
SpongeBob, take this stuff down immediately..

[SpongeBob and Parick]
Chestnuts, roasting and burns in the third degree,

[Pre-Chorus]
Tonight things are as good as they seem to be,

[Patrick]
A star on top will complete all the scenery,

[Chorus]
This Christmas feels like the very first Christmas to meeeeeeee!!!!
{with Mr. Krabs’ voice}
This Christmas feels like the very first Christmas to meeeeeeee!!!!

{END}

Harry101UK – This Is Aperture lyrics

[White Turrets]
Cores and turrets of every stage
Wouldn’t you like to escape this cage?

[Black Turrets]
Come to us and you’ll be sure
You’re not safe in Aperture

[White Turrets]
This is Aperture!
This is Aperture!
Test subjects die once they’re in sight
This is Aperture!
Everybody hit the floor
Take a seat ’til the neurotoxin makes you die!

[Black Turrets]
It’s not safe! We are sure
You’re not safe in Aperture

[Wheatley]
I am the one that’s keeping you alive
Because, y’know, it’s bloody hard to survive!

[GlaDOS]
I am the one that wants to test
Maybe at the end I’ll let you rest!

[White Turrets]
This is Aperture!
This is Aperture!
Aperture!
Aperture!
Aperture!
Aperture!

[Black Turrets]
You’re not safe, in this place
All of us warn you of the big white face!

[GlaDOS]
You are safe, don’t you struggle now
Don’t you want your nice big cake?

[Black Turrets]
Down that corridor, running to the exit door
She is waiting there to grab and kill you!

[White Turrets]
Run!

[Black Turrets]
This is Aperture!
White and grey…

[Wheatley]
…and slightly blue!

[GlaDOS]
Want some cake?

[White Turrets]
Well, none for you!

[Wheatley]
Portal here, portal there
Throw a turret in the air!
Watch for the bullets that’ll graze your hair!

[White Turrets]
Everybody RUN!
Everybody RUN!
You’re not safe in Aperture
I’m the bot with adorable face
Ready to shoot you in your place!

[Black Turrets]
I am the reject that gave you a scare!

[Recording]
I am the voice that you hear in there!

[Cave Johnson]
I am the head of this great place
And I just bought some rocks from space!

[White Turrets]
This is Aperture!
This is Aperture!
Aperture!
Aperture!
Aperture!
Aperture!
Aperture!
Aperture!

[Recording]
Testing subject usually die
Science isn’t fun without cyanide

[Other Recording]
That’s the drill and you may die
As you’re not safe in Aperture!

[GlaDOS]
You are safe, don’t you struggle now
Don’t you want your nice big cake?

[Wheatley]
GlaDOS the giant may fill your room with neurotoxin!

[White Turrets]
Shoot you with a rocket-turret – turn you into burning mush!
This is Aperture!
Everybody RUN!

[Black Turrets]
You better escape to a much safer place!

[White Turrets]
Our dear Chell is master of the portal-gun!
Everybody help her in her flight!

[Wheatley]
NOW!

[White Turrets]
This is Aperture!
This is Aperture!
Aperture!
Aperture!
Aperture!
Aperture!
You’re not safe in this place
All of us warned you of the big white face!
La! La! La! La la! La! La! La! La la! La! La! La! La la! La! La la la! La! La!