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[Verse 1]
Reporting live from them Chattanooga streets
Tryna’ keep the peace
Swimming in them lakes out in the east
Pray it never sink
Keep your eyes open when you sleep
Dog, don’t even blink
Doing homicides at fifteen
They don’t even think (f**k that shit!)
Cold blooded, cold-hearted niggas retarded
I do this for my niggas with blickas’, won’t be a target
I do this for my single mothers who ain’t got the patience
And for the children who don’t know where the f**k they daddy stayin’
I ain’t waiting on no hand outs, been had this planned out
I stand out like a bump on your lip, I’m a pimp
Where’s that steak and shrimp?
Mix that white sauce and that hot sauce all up in my shit, bitch

[Hook]
2, 3 niggas gettin’ high in the Cadillac
“Ride Til’ I Die” playin’ softly in the back
All I ever wanted was a Jeep on all gold Dayton’s
Chattanooga, hallelujah
It’s bout’ time we f**kin’ made it
2, 3 niggas gettin’ high in the Cadillac
“Ride Til’ I Die” playin’ softly in the back
All I ever wanted was a Jeep on all gold Dayton’s
Chattanooga, hallelujah
It’s bout’ time we f**kin’ made it

[Verse 2]
The South back, you niggas better watch that
Your main lady, we housed that
And she don’t know where any of our house at
Knock you out, this shit sound like pap-pap
Pussy boy go take a cat nap
Back in this bitch with my backpack
Put the town on my back like a back tat
I be that nigga just rollin’ and smokin’
Was teachin’ Jamoki, just how to switch gears in the stick (Skrrt!)
Stallin’ my engine and shit, we was talking about bitches and kicks, uh
Real OG, spill O-E for my niggas locked
Motherf**k a court judge and cops
And thots, nigga, we coming after ya
Giving ‘em shots like we bout to send ‘em to Africa
Drinking to much Actavis, that must be why they acting up
Only getting closer mothaf**ka’, ain’t no backing up

[Hook]
2, 3 niggas gettin’ high in the Cadillac
“Ride Til’ I Die” playin’ softly in the back
All I ever wanted was a Jeep on all gold Dayton’s
Chattanooga, hallelujah
It’s bout’ time we f**kin’ made it
2, 3 niggas gettin’ high in the Cadillac
“Ride Til’ I Die” playin’ softly in the back
All I ever wanted was a Jeep on all gold Dayton’s
Chattanooga, hallelujah
It’s bout’ time we f**kin’ made it

[Interlude]

[Verse 1]
At summer day you told me I was grounded
I left the house and ran back to the yard
I kept the stones you gave me in my pocket
They remind me, remind me of Africa

[Chorus 1]
We sat all night with my guitar
And whispered chords to the moonlight
You showed me different stars across the sky
And I was scared of the neighbor’s dog
When all the stars were shining
In your eyes
In your eyes

[Verse 2]
For many years, I’ve tried to make it better
But the air was cold and you didn’t know how to swim
A thousand drops of water tried to take us
And they still haunt me, they haunt me in my dreams

[Chorus 2]
You saved our lives when I was four
And whispered words in the sunlight
You showed us different scars across your hand
It was early in the morning when you kept the tears from falling
From your eyes
From your eyes
I can see it in your eyes
In your eyes

[Bridge]
You and I are ’bout to enter, last and only try
Feeling bittersweet creation, grandly me to the sky
And I keep you close like the summer rows
My childhood in your eyes
So climb with me back to the roof
And show me different stars
All the songs you have forgotten
Are about to come alive
When the old become the new
I save them deeper than my heart
All the ends leave like fallen trees
Are saying their goodbyes
And I need you by my side
Still I need you by my side

[Chorus 3]
Do you remember when you told us
About the day you lost your hand?
The reason you stopped playing
You passed the dream onto your child
And now I’m playing for you
I can see again the past
In your eyes
In your eyes
In your eyes

I can see her from afar
She just dey shine like a morning light
I can see very clear
She just dey shine in a broad day light (hey)
And she was walking
And i was watching
Every step and the move she was making
She is adoring i am admiring her hips

Beauty is a natural thing
Original thing and a mysterious thing hey
Rise up ma voice and sing i thank the lord for a beauty queen
Cos your black is beautiful
Beauty from my own
Baby your black is beautiful (baby moo)
Beauty in disguise
And your black is beautiful (ahhhhh)
Black is beautiful hey
And your black is natural, (ahhhhhahh) black is original
Oo oo ohoo
Oo oo ohoo
Oo oo ohoo
Yoo yoo yoyo, mama moo

Cha cha chei
She is black she is proud and she knows it
She is cool and i everybody likes it
She is bold and she very very humble
She is strong and can never never fumble
She is courageous (ahh) azagitarious the kind of woman I can take for serious

Beauty is a natural thing
Original thing and a mysterious thing hey
Rise up my voice and sing i thank the lord for a beauty queen
Cos your black is beautiful (beauty for my own)
Baby your black is beautiful baby moo
Beauty in disguise hey
And your

And your black is Africa
Your black is Jamaica
And your black is Arabia
Your black is Jamaica
And your black is Nigeria
Your black is beautiful oooo
Dudu tu tuuu duduuuu
Huu huu
Selooom
Your black is beautiful

Tengo una calentura
Que me quema todo el cuerpo
Tengo una rasquiñita
Me está quemando por dentro

Esto es mucha calentura
Esto es mucha calentura
Esto es mucha calentura
Esto es mucha calentura

Calentura pa’ ti
Calentura pa’ ya
Calentura pa’ ti
Calentura pa’ ya

Desde Choco a Nueva York
Y se prendió el sabor
Tremendo trinquete
Jugo de borojo, ok
Diche, samba, eso es lo que hay
Golpe de marimba, eso es lo que hay

Vamos pa’ arriba
Esto es Africa y su melanina
Aunque no discrimina, mi cultura es vitamina
Ma’, pesao, pinche de pelo apretao
Digan lo que digan, no nos quitan lo de la a a

Solo basta con hu un, movimiento
Hu, hu, Un movimiento
Que tu cuerpo efectual baila
Con un chico de farandula
Estrovertido, que cosa
Y le gusta el party en circulo
Hay, hay, hay…

Que nunca se pare
Que esta aquí to’ encendido
Cuando suena el tambo uo uo
Subele el volumen
Dale ponte activo

Que nunca se pare
Que esta aquí to’ encendido
Cuando suena el tambo uo uo uo
Subele el volumen
Dale ponte activo

Esto es mucha calentura
Esto es mucha calentura
Esto es mucha calentura
Esto es mucha calentura

Tego Calderon:
Oye, El de la lirica
Te desato y no te empuja
El que reparte el bacalao sin duda
Subí como la espuma
Represento negrura
Tu mejor que yo
Esta bueno lo que tu fumas
Oye, oyeme verduga
Multiplicare tisuna
(y eso es que que que)
Pues si me das bambua
Toda la mía yo chilin en mi flow tortua
Las dejo botando humo que ni fuman

Hijo de pilar y esteban
Y los tortua
Los parlitos sin licencia
Hasta el jefe imita al cura
Yo te juro que una vez
Puse hablar una muda
Dijo negro por tu madre no (*&*&^

Parece mentira, pero paso de aventura
Wuacoco en vacuna, yo no hablo basura
La gallina me la como hasta con plumas
Agua que me quemo, esto es candela pura

Tengo una calentura
Que me quema todo el cuerpo
Tengo una rasquiñita
Me está quemando por dentro

Zully Murillo:
Llego la que faltaba
La reina del combo
La que saca pelo a to’ los calvos
Esa misma, que le mete al rapeo
Hay Pintala, pintala que yo te la coloreo

Vamonos po’ el mambo que yo tengo la sazón
Es que como yo, oye no nacieron dos
Yo tengo unos zapatos sirven como voladores
Que hasta tienen alas pa’ dejar atrás a los copines
Repiten como gagos todo lo que ya está hecho
Y no les queda más que robarse los derechos
Les dejo la receta pa’ que tengan la movida
A dos tasas de amargura hecha 30 de calentura

Esto es mucha calentura
Esto es mucha calentura
Esto es mucha calentura
Esto es mucha calentura

Calentura pa’ ti
Calentura pa’ ya
Calentura pa’ ti
Calentura pa’ ya

Calentura pa’ ti
Calentura pa’ ya
Calentura pa’ ti
Calentura pa’ ya

[Testo di “Ringo Starr”]

[Strofa 1]
A volte penso che a quelli come me
Il mondo non abbia mai voluto bene
Il cerchio della vita impone che per
Un Re Leone vivano almeno tre iene
Gli amici ormai si sposano alla mia età
Ed io mi incazzo se non indovino all’Eredità
Forse dovrei partire, andarmene via di qua
E cambiare la mia vita in toto tipo andando in Africa

[Pre-Ritornello]
Ma questa sera ho solo voglia di ballare
Di perdere la testa e non pensare più
Che la mia vita non è niente di speciale
E forse alla fine c’hai ragione tu

[Ritornello]
In un mondo di John e di Paul io sono Ringo Starr
In un mondo di John e di Paul io sono Ringo Starr
In un mondo di John e di Paul io sono Ringo Starr
Uoh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh uoh-oh-oh-oh-oh oh

[Strofa 2]
Tu eri Robin poi hai trovato me
Pensavi che fossi il tuo Batman ma ero solo il tuo Ted eh eh
E quando dico che spero che trovi un ragazzo migliore di me fingo
Che i migliori alla fine se ne vanno sempre e che cosa rimane? Ringo

[Pre-Ritornello]
Ma questa sera ho solo voglia di ballare
Di perdere la testa e non pensare più
Che la mia vita non è niente di speciale
E forse alla fine c’hai ragione tu

[Ritornello]
In un mondo di John e di Paul io sono Ringo Starr
In un mondo di John e di Paul io sono Ringo Starr
In un mondo di John e di Paul io sono Ringo Starr
Uoh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh uoh-oh-oh-oh-oh oh

[Bridge]
Ringo, Ringo, Ringo, Ringo
In un mondo di John e di Paul io sono Ringo Starr

[Pre-Ritornello]
Ma questa sera ho solo voglia di ballare
Di perdere la testa e non pensare più
Che la mia vita non è niente di speciale
Forse alla fine c’hai ragione tu (Perché)

[Ritornello]
In un mondo di John e di Paul io sono Ringo Starr (Ringo)
In un mondo di John e di Paul io sono Ringo Starr (Ringo)
In un mondo di John e di Paul io sono Ringo Starr (Ringo)
Uoh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh uoh-oh-oh-oh-oh oh

Se si vivesse a lungo
Non si saprebbe più dove andare
Per rifarsi una felicità

Dovunque abbiamo abbandonato
Degli aborti di felicità
A marcire negli angoli delle strade

[parlato] L’India è un museo di tentativi di felicità, e l’Africa, il Pakistan…

Il mondo è un museo di sforzi
Che restano a metà
Di sforzi per rendere vani
I nostri slanci, le nostre gioie, i nostri amori

[parlato] Cantare, cantare le Beatici, le Laure. Mettere incinta le cameriere… E accorgersi di avere sempre adorato… a buon mercato
Bisogna essere più precisi
Nell’amore, nei gusti
Nelle passioni, nella scelta dei posti

Sono dappertutto i nostri aborti
Sparpagliati da tutte le parti

E tentiamo ancora
Perché è giusto tentare
E produciamo slanci
Che poi buttiamo in mare
Che si spezzano subito e li buttiamo via
E diventano aborti, aborti di allegria

E se la nostra allegria fosse un dolore
Un dolore straziante, solitario
In ogni strada ci sarebbe un urlo
Il delirio… il delirio…

Se si vivesse a lungo
Non si saprebbe più come fare
Per rifarsi una rabbia giusta

Sì perché anche di rabbia
Anche di odio
Noi lasciamo troppi aborti in giro

[parlato] L’Italia è un museo di tentativi di sovversione, di fermenti nuovi, di cose che nascono… che crescono…

Il mondo è un museo di sforzi
Di strane acrobazie
Per rendere più efficace
Il nostro impegno, la nostra rabbia, le nostre follie

[parlato] Non si può dire che manchiamo di volontà. Tentativi da tutte le parti: una rassegna, una rassegna di pezzi. Una fiera campionaria di cose abbozzate e messe in mostra: un pezzo d’amore, una rabbia finita male, un po’ di politica, un inizio di cultura. Se tu avessi bisogno di tentativi, ce n’è per tutte le occasioni della vita. Basta saper scegliere
Bisogna essere più precisi
Anche nell’odio, nell’eresia
Nell’indirizzare la rabbia, la follia

La nostra impotenza, la nostra incertezza
Ci limita ad odiare senza nessuna esattezza

Ci vuole un odio, un odio che rimane
Non basta sapere che abbiamo cominciato bene
Le nostre ribellioni non durano molto
Sono aborti di rabbia, di rabbia senza volto

Non è soltanto una rabbia, è già pazzia
Uno sfogo straziante, solitario
E in ogni strada c’è davvero un urlo
Il delirio… il delirio…

È un uomo rabbioso che odia da solo
Ma ormai non fa niente di male
Abbaia alla luna, non morde nessuno
Persino il delirio diventa una cosa normale

Ho bisogno di un delirio
Che sia ancora più forte
Ma abbia un senso di vita
E non di morte

[Intro]
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah I did the crime, but
I’m still innocent though
Helluva made this beat baby
‘Cause the position I was put in

[Verse]
Lately I been feelin’ like f**k a friend
‘Cause they don’t ride for me, how I ride for them?
Only put my faith in these benjamins
Time after time, it got me out predicaments
Yeah I did the crime, but I’m innocent
He thought I wouldn’t up my nine in front of witnesses
Guess he heard my rhymes, thought I wasn’t livin’ it
‘Til they pulled me off him like stop boy, you killin’ jit
f**k bruh, this ain’t a game, this shit serious
Get mad fast, in a second I be furious
Lack of respect will make me catch a sentence period
No coppin’ pleas now, f**k nigga I ain’t hearin’ it
Ears to the streets, they ain’t know I was listenin’
Talkin’ ’bout if Kodak put him on, why he juggin’ then?
Bitch I’m a business man, robbin’ what I major in
Could be up a hundred bands, still will lay you down for ten
I don’t do this for myself, I do this for my fam
They want steak, they got tired of eating cold ham
I’ma take your plate, then go bust it down with them
You’d do the same if you’d been where I been
Keep the pressure up, I ain’t givin’ in
I’ma rape the game, I don’t need consent
Young hustler, depend on my own hand
I ain’t have a spot, still pushin’ weight like I’m in the gym
Bitch I ball above the rim, think I need a bonus
Murdered the track, they think somebody ghostwrote this
Nah, these f**k niggas ain’t even allowed to quote this
Hatin’ ass niggas still feel like I ain’t worth shit
When I got that bag, swear all the hate was worth it
Can’t die with it, f**k it bae, let’s go splurge it
Diamonds from Africa, f**k them Gucci purses
Her ex man a clown, tell that nigga join the circus
He don’t like my music, well I hope that nigga heard this
What’s on my left wrist, broke boy you can’t afford this
Cut to your city, kill the scene, I’m a terrorist
Runnin’ through hoes, you would think my name Barry
Sanders, girl turn off everything that got a camera
I’m tryna stay ghost like a Phantom
Not tryna get exposed, how I do hoes up the road after shows
Drop your clothes, let me see your ass go beastmode
Can’t sleep here, when you go, lock the door
Keep it on the low, next time you’ll get some more
Next time you’ll get some more
Keep it on the low, next time you’ll get some more
Ayy ayy, wait, I got more to say
I’m not your kid, I ain’t tryna play
Paper chasin’, fast money, andalé
Got it off the muscle, I was hustlin’ every day
Ayy ayy, wait, I got more to say
I’m not your kid, I ain’t tryna play
Paper chasin’, fast money, andalé
Got it off the muscle, I was hustlin’ every day

[Intro]
(“Wooh!”)
(“Here it comes”)
(“Are you ready?”)
(“Let’s go!)

[Verse 1]
It doesn’t matter where you are
You can even do it in your car
East coast, west coast, mid states too
They know how to really shake it too
So you’re​ saying you want some more?
Well do it in the grocery store!
How about at the gas station?
Now watch it spread across the nation

[Chorus]
Do the beach boogie yeah yeah
Do the beach boogie yeah yeah
Do the beach boogie yeah yeah
Gotta keep groovin’ Oh yeah! x2

[Verse 2]
It doesn’t matter where you are
You can even do it in your car
Europe, Asia, Africa too
They know how to really shake it too
Jump up in the crowd and say
Lets all dance the night away
More than just one nation
An international sensation!

[Chorus]
Do the beach boogie, yeah yeah
Do the beach boogie, yeah yeah
Do the beach boogie, yeah yeah
Gotta keep groovin, oh yeah x2

Yeah oh yeah
Oh yeah oh yeah
I say yeah, oh yeah
Yeah oh yeah
Oh yeah oh yeah

[Chorus]
Do the beach boogie, yeah yeah
Do the beach boogie, yeah yeah
Do the beach boogie, yeah yeah
Gotta keep groovin oh yeah x2

[Verse 3]
It doesn’t matter where you are
You can even do it in your car
East coast, west coast, mid states too
They know how to really shake it too
So you saying you want some more?
Well do it in the grocery store!
How about at the gas station?
Now watch it spread across the nation

[Chorus]
Do the beach boogie, yeah yeah
Do the beach boogie, yeah yeah
Do the beach boogie, yeah yeah
Gotta keep groovin, oh yeah! x2

[Verse 4]
It doesn’t matter where you are
You can even do it in your car
Europe, Asia, Africa too
They know how to really shake it too
Jump up in the crowd and say
Let’s all dance the night away!
More than just one nation
An international sensation!

[Chorus]
Do the beach boogie yeah yeah
Do the beach boogie
Yeah yeah, do the beach boogie
Yeah yeah, gotta keep groovin
Oh yeah! x2

Oh yeah oh yeah
Oh yeah oh yeah
I say yeah oh yeah
I say yeah oh yeah

[Outro]
Do the beach boogie
Yeah yeah, do the beach boogie
Yeah yeah, do the beach boogie
Yeah yeah, gotta keep groovin
Oh yeah! x2

Oh yeah oh yeah
Oh yeah oh yeah
Say yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah oh yeah
I say yeah oh yeah

Jaden – Ninety Lyrics

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[Intro]
Love
The United States and the White House, smile!

[Chorus]
Come here, mama, I know you want me
Food from the soul, I know you’re hungry
Gave you my two cents, ain’t got money, but
I’ll take you somewhere fun and tell you something funny, hey
It’s something funny, baby

[Verse 1]
When I open my eyes, I wish to see you
But your phone doesn’t ring and you’re gone all the time
Well I guess you’re somewhere with your crew
Isn’t the first time, but the worst time, and I’m feeling so blue
You sit in your room and you listen to tunes
And I’m feeling embarrassed, it’s true
You out there in Paris with who?
When I open my eyes (eyes), I wish to see you
But your phone doesn’t ring and you’re gone all the time
Well I guess you’re somewhere with your crew
I’m at the SOHO House
If you wanna come through, there’s a seat just for you
My prettiest secret, I hope that you keep it
I’m blue as a piece of the moon and I know I’ll be seeing you soon

[Bridge]
She said “Jaden, you are my soulmate”
You only say that when you’re lonely
Girl, I’m surprised you even know me, ay
I’m not gon’ f**k, but we can kick it like we homies, ay
‘Cause we just homies, baby

[Verse 2]
(Life is a puzzle)
It isn’t picture perfect
You could miss perfection in it because it is subtle
The storm is coming and it’s raining cats and dogs, stay away from all them puddles
I’m keepin’ it humble and noble
I spit that radiation like I’m Chernobyl
On Indus Valley, man, I’m in the valley, crying myself to sleep on the sofa (When you’re lonely)
I told ya I’m more than the kid with a chauffeur
Who don’t know the life of a soldier, I’m older now
The world’s a lot colder now
The MSFTS’ll stay on the up and up, I’m tryna hold it down
They stay attackin’ us, I’ma just weep on my willow
I look what they sayin’, they playin’ as I go to sleep on my pillow
But then when I open my eyes, I wish to see you
But your phone doesn’t ring and you’re gone all the time
Well I guess you’re somewhere with your crew
This ain’t the first time, but the worst time, and I’m feeling so blue
I’m at the SOHO House
If you wanna come through, got a seat just for you
Girl, and whether you do, I invited you so

[Chorus]
Come here, mama, I know you want me
Food from the soul, I know you’re hungry
Gave you my two cents, ain’t got money, but
I’ll take you somewhere fun and tell you something funny, hey
It’s something funny, baby

[Verse 3]
You need to stand for something or else you’ll fall for nothing
Girl, this not my country, we all come from Africa
Now we’re up to something
Girl, you’re hella grumpy
I think you’re just hungry
Cause right now you’re actin’ up
I don’t think you want me
You just want my company
While your man is—
All these girls who laugh at us
Girl, you got me running
From you, I want nothing
Cloudy days aren’t sunny

[Segue]
Girl, you make me wanna dance, dance, dance
Put me in a trance, you never wanna hold hands
But I guess I just missed the chance
Miss one text she gets pi—
(f**k this, not recording anymore…)

[Bridge]
Sometimes I feel like a stone, sometimes I’m feelin’ like
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a stone, sometimes I’m feelin’ like
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a stone, sometimes I’m feelin’ like
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a slave, sometimes I’m ridin’ a wave
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a star, sometimes I feel like a star
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a star, sometimes I feel like a
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a star, sometimes I feel like a
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a star, sometimes I feel like a
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a star, sometimes I feel like a
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a star, sometimes I feel like a
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a star, sometimes I feel like a
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a star, sometimes I feel like a
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a star, star
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a star, yeah

[Chorus]
Saying that we’ll run away
I doubt that we’ll ever go
I hope the sunset will stay
We’ve traveled too far from home
Saying that we’ll run away
I doubt that we’ll ever go
I hope the sunset will stay
We’ve traveled too far from home
Saying that we’ll run away
I really doubt that we’ll go
I hope the sunset will stay
We’ve traveled too far from home
Saying that we’ll run away
I really doubt that we’ll go
I hope the sunset will stay
We’ve traveled too far from home

[Verse]
I don’t wanna die, I don’t wanna live a lie
I don’t wanna know
You could be my bride, you could let me come inside
You could be my home
I don’t wanna die, I don’t wanna fantasize
I don’t wanna go
But baby, you could be the one I’m telling all my secrets when I’m all alone
Baby girl, you know I’m rollin’
Get you without any clothes, I’m focused
Our love is drowning in the ocean, hopeless
I don’t wanna die, I don’t wanna fantasize
I don’t wanna know
But baby you could be the one I’m telling all my secrets when I’m all alone
Baby girl, you know I’m rollin’
Get you without any clothes, I’m focused
Our love is drowning in the ocean, hopeless
Rollin’, rollin’
Rollin’, rollin’
Baby girl, you got me rollin’
Damn out of your control and
I touch your body in the ocean
Then you feel these raw emotions

[Interlude]
Syre
Passion, Pain and Desire just like my big bro’
What you didn’t know it’s this young kid’s been in limbo
Since that gunshot wound on that hidden road
Lost, broken, invisible
But when that light gets low, he’s invincible
So much soul that he redefined inevitable
So it’ll never go
So the sun never set at all instead of setting slow
And as the legend goes Syre lived forever on
And never and forever alone, Syre

[Bridge]
I’m rollin’, I’m rollin’
I’m rollin’, I’m rollin’
Saying that we’ll run away
I doubt that we’ll ever go
I hope the sunset will stay
We traveled too far from home
Baby, we don’t need a hero
I have never been a hero
I have always been a zero
Baby, you should be the hero
Baby, you should be the hero

[Outro]
Legend says Syre still exists in the mist, in the fog
Poets say he ascended to the Gods
Skeptics say he pretended to be gone
But I say that he’s eternally lost

[Intro]
It’s a monster
It’s a monster
Money, money
It’s a monster

[Chorus]
Pack after pack after pack
Tell paparazzi relax
I never look for the trap
You heard, we already know where it’s at

[Verse 1]
Huh, I don’t react, I’ma just look at the stacks
Uh, uh-uh, why you gotta flex like that?
Wait, yeah, I only care ’bout the racks
Tryna finagle the tax
Start a company and look at the facts
I’m out the country, they know where I’m at
They tryna come for me but know they can’t f**k with me
We love the way you kill the fashion
I hope you know that was just a distraction, nigga

[Chorus]
Pack after pack after pack
Tell paparazzi relax
I never look for the trap
You heard, we already know where it’s at, okay

[Verse 2]
Left with a package, runners are bringing it back, okay
And all of these blogs, nigga, I give a f**k what they say
I’m back in the place, girl yell at the DJ to back up the bass
I’m on the way, Room 49, 42 in the safe, yeah
Nobody’s safe, the packs are laced, say she wanna taste
They smashed the guts in my face, but I can roll Backwood again, okay, okay
Ayy, I am really with the shit
Big bag full of pink packs, got a Kit-Kat in the whip, yeah
This that new drip
She like the whole clique
She need that, she like, “I wish, oh, I wish”
I’m in, so stylish
I ain’t gotta tell you what I get
f**k the high, nigga, you a toilet
Wait

[Verse 3]
Push packs through the border, move faster
Secret space pole, grab my…
Main bedroom in the house is called the master
They’ll never think they on the ‘Gram with
Think it’s time to tell ’em who I am
Just so they can fully understand
They put the fire on my head
Always pick truth, never dare
Cups in the air
We don’t give a f**k, send the add’

[Verse 4]
I don’t understand
Why you got a hundred fifty thousand in your hand, nigga, wait
Y’all just building castles in the sand, nigga, wait
Flexing in the Falcon, f**k a Lam’, nigga, wait
Shit, why you always playin’, huh?
I drip a wrist, spin up in the ship
Way too far with the images
Niggas think I’m the new Wiz
All these gold bricks I’m skippin’ in
They think I’m acting different just ’cause now I’m tryna flip dividends
Gold throne that I’m sitting in
Rose gold, kiss venomous
Big drip down in Africa
This year, just how I did in Flint
I tried to tell ’em all, they wasn’t listening
I think it worked to my benefit
Only seein’ nothin’ but the benefits
I just pray to God that somebody get a grip
They yellin’ and tellin’ me let ’em live
I’m guessing the vision’s ahead of ’em

Play this song

[Verse]
I don’t wanna make friends, I don’t wanna break the ice
I think about my life and I analyze
The gun man was aimin’ at me but he wasn’t precise
I look down the barrel of the gun and saw paradise
They don’t wanna see us win, they wanna sabotage
The next time they see me in the flesh, I be camouflage
Heard the man talk greasy, he’s thinkin’ he’s hard
‘Til I catch him lackin’ there with your Nicki Minaj
I’ma keep the next thing in my cousin’s garage
Jakes won’t find shit if they run in my yard
How you live you life when your life’s a facade?
How many time did I lie to my marge?
I wasn’t even rollin’ with the entourage
I’m takin’ my time when I’m playin’ my cards
You know them niggas always gon’ try to catch me off guard
They think I’m talkin’ to myself but I’m talkin’ to God
I know my skin look fresh but I come from the mud
I was in a bad mood until I smoked in a bud
Handle your business, don’t brush it under the rug
You wasted my time and I felt like I was robbed
All I need is some mash and a corn on a cob
I was chillin’ with Chanel but I called her a cab
I’m so on my job that I sleep in the lab
You think I’ll go without a fight but I think that you’re mad
I knew they was comin’ so I sat and waited
They try to burst through the door but it was barricaded
I wasn’t lost in the sauce but I was marinated
We looked at the stars and then we navigated
We started thinkin’ as one then we elevated
We never said the word, we just demonstrate it
No blacks, no dogs, we were segregated
They took our history then they went and erased it
I’m just a roadman so why am I preachin’?
God made you sexy, so why you bleachin’?
How you send your son to school and don’t know what they teach him?
How you be finesse block and you don’t know the reason?
Me I love myself ’cause I’m black and I’m gorgeous
Why they wanna kill us for natural resources?
Every move that you make, you have to be cautious
I work with the powers, I work with the forces
And the Almighty gets all the praise
I make my salah ’cause I’m stuck in the maze
I saw a sister and I lowered my gaze
I had to lay low for a couple of days
I’m still with the mob but I chill on my G’s
Be careful your drink don’t get spilled on my J’s
The way I left your block in disarray
Don’t do as I do, just do as I say
Spark a Dutchie, I’m in my element
Provide for the family, pay the rent
Tell you what I stand for, what I represent
I heard what you said but I know what you meant
I read between the lines when you told me things
I’m from the road so you don’t think I’m intelligent
I had to fill up the candy with some medicine
I’m made from carbon, they call it melanin
The way I tell you everything, I was genuine
You had a red eye, that’s why you never win
I won’t even say a word, I just pepper him
How can a man judge me, like he never sinned?
Lookin’ for your soul it got blown in the wind
You seen this paperwork and you rollin’ within
I wanna fix the world, don’t know where to begin
They ain’t see me in so long, they like, “Where have you been?”
I was fresh from a war but it was internal
Every day I encounter another hurdle
Why they wanna take my manhood and strip search me?
When I think about my life, it’s been a long journey
It was a snow storm but I stood firmly
All the time you wasted, you gotta reimburse me
I had to play dumb, just to blend in
Then go to Africa for spiritual cleansing

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[Verse 1]
Sheesh, they like Drakeo we love your lingo
Ten chains on, still sittin’ in front of Deebo
Tuck for who? you better duck, I shoot
I ain’t really with that talkin’ none’, dodgin’ nuns, ugh
You know my lifestyle
Forty with shanaynay for niggas who think they fight wild
Pull up to his block at midnight and let the lights out
Executed Krusty in public, I never liked clowns
Sideshow Bob, pipe down, don’t you know the mic on?
The Ruler, the Ruler, Mr. Maison
Freddy versus Jason, the f**k you niggas sayin’?
You see blood everywhere, that’s just the battle of the Maisons
Who me? who me? no me don’t do no playin’
Bambino the massacre, niggas be with that actin’ shit
One move, blastin’ him, long range from Africa
Send suicide bombers in your house if you keep yappin’ it

[Chorus]
Lingo bingo, we know, we know
My hit man named Bambino
Lingo bingo, we know, we know
My hit man named Bambino, now get this shit done (shit)
He gon’ get this shit done (shit nigga)

[Verse 2]
Cold devil, shit I might just be heaven sent
Shoot you and your kids and the messenger, I’m tellin’ you
Don’t go against the word, you’ll get hung, it’s embarassing
My hit man treacherous, the plug on the medicine
Professional stoner, just know this nigga is on it
Had to Wesson my opponents, niggas is organ donors
I’m handsome, stones from the mansion
Eighty to the face, that’s for ransom, we taxed him
The 2 Greedy bastards, the new wave savages
Niggas crazy bruh like I been had racks and shit
Been had crashed the whip, been had masked and shit
Hangin’ out the window like that bitch sing opera
Niggas be talkin’ money but never ain’t coppin’ shit
Bands on a feature ’cause they know that I be poppin’ it
He wanna be popular, I’m worried ’bout coppin’ shit
Pops on my knots and shit, ayy Drakeo you droppin’ this? shit

[Chorus]
Lingo bingo, we know, we know
My hit man named Bambino
Lingo bingo, we know, we know
My hit man named Bambino, now get this shit done (shit)
He gon’ get this shit done (shit nigga)

[Intro]
A-A-A-AHMYADYAFYAKYA
Tutti sanno che non faccio sbagli
Ooh, aah

[Bridge]
Sedici anni, ho mollato la scuola
Non puoi insegnarmi nessuna strada
Eri a casa a dormire, ero in giro a rubare con gli amici
Nah, non mi servono tuoi consigli

[Ritornello]
Faccio soldi, non faccio sbagli
Faccio soldi, non faccio sbagli
Faccio soldi, non faccio sbagli
Non mi servono tuoi consigli, ah
Ehi, faccio soldi, non faccio sbagli
Faccio soldi, non faccio sbagli, ehi
Faccio soldi, non faccio sbagli
Non mi servono tuoi consigli, ah

[Strofa]
Mille euro per le scarpe, quelle sono Gucci
[?], per i miei occhiali
Scappo dal plug, non gli do i suoi soldi
Fra, cerca di fregarmi ma non sono nato ieri
Ehi, la scuola mi trasformava in bravo ragazzo
Hanno provato e riprovato ma sono troppo negro, ehi
Tatuaggi sul mio corpo come inchiostro su un foglio
Troppi dolori quindi c’ho tatuaggi anche sotto l’occhio
In Italia senza mentore, ora sono una leggenda
Figa bianca, bel viso, viene con la testa
Eravamo in Africa, ti rubavo la borsa
E mai fatto male, stai attento perché non è finita
Se vuoi scopare scopiamo, smetti di girare attorno perché non ho tempo
Tutte le mie fighe sono state scopate al primo appuntamento
Maglia doppia G e l’ho messa solo due volte
Sai, tratto queste marche come se fossero niente, ah

[Bridge]
Sedici anni, ho mollato la scuola
Non puoi insegnarmi nessuna strada
Eri a casa a dormire, ero in giro a rubare con gli amici
Nah, non mi servono i tuoi consigli

[Ritornello]
Faccio soldi, non faccio sbagli
Faccio soldi, non faccio sbagli, ehi, ah
Faccio soldi, non faccio sbagli
Non mi servono i tuoi consigli

[Intro: Bello Figo]
Ommiodio figa
Tutti sanno che vogliamo solo bianche

[Hook: Bello Figo]
Se la figa non è bianca
Io le do il numero sbagliato
Se la figa non è bianca
Le do il profilo sbagliato
Solo fighe bianche
Solo fighe bianche
Solo fighe bianche
Solo fighe bianche
Se la figa non è bianche
Le darò il numero sbagliato

[Verse 1: Pu$$y Ass]
Vogliamo solo bianche
Anche mulatte
Siamo in Italia
Non siamo in Africa
Ie-ieri ri sera su insta
Ho rimorchiato una figa bianca
I’m in the vagina
Eat it like lasagna

[Verse 2 : The Gyynozz]
Bella meridionale
Focosa, campana
(Ci sta, ci sta)
Ziocan
Accanto a queste fighe bianche
Sembro un cazzo nero duro
E noi ce l’abbiamo
E noi lo siamo

[Hook: Bello Figo]
Se la figa non è bianca
Io le do il numero sbagliato
Se la figa non è bianca
Le do il profilo sbagliato
Solo fighe bianche
Solo fighe bianche
Solo fighe bianche
Solo fighe bianche
Se la figa non è bianche
Le darò il numero sbagliato

[Bridge: Bello Figo]
Hey hey hey
Tutti i miei amici cantiamo insieme
Fate tutti Hey
Le darò il nu-numero sbaglià
Hey, se la figa non è bianca cosa fai, cosa fai?
Non rispondo al-al suo messà

[Verse 3: Bello Figo]
Uh, scopo con la figa poi cambio indirizzo
Scopo con la figa poi cambio numero
La sua figa lei è su di video, su di video
Figa bianche la scopo quando voglio
Tette grosse come palloncino
Sono bianche non sto scherzando
(?)

[Hook: Bello Figo]
Se la figa non è bianca
Io le do il numero sbagliato
Se la figa non è bianca
Le do il profilo sbagliato
Solo fighe bianche
Solo fighe bianche
Solo fighe bianche
Solo fighe bianche
Se la figa non è bianche
Le darò il nu-numero sbagliato

[Outro: The Gyynozz & Pu$$y Ass]
Bella meridionale
Focosa, campana
Siamo in Italia
Non siamo in Africa

Play this song

[Intro]
People, confusion going on
Why don’t we just learn how to live with one another?
It’s not really impossible, why do we have to make it so hard?
With so much pollution and erasion, why? Why?
If we can learn how to live with one another, then we can learn who is going to take the weight?
Wait, I think that you’ll find it
Wait, wait, I think that you’ll find it
Wait, wait, I think that you’ll find it

[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah
I go for the record, I don’t just go for the medals, bro
Niggas used to know that we stronger than the devil, bro
Since I buried Papa in the village with the shovel, bro
Every move is bold, ain’t no time for bein’ subtle, bro
In the face of evil, I can find the needle, haystack
Could have freed my people if this weed was legal way back
Popo spun the wheel on misfortune, but I ain’t play that
They come round and pat-pat-pat us down but I ain’t say jack
I escaped the trap, I escaped the cubicles, bro
I escaped the drive by’s, drop the funerals, bro
And I beat the case, and I beat the chase, woah woah
Can I keep the pace? Can I keep the pace ? I’on know
I escaped them tryna bleach a nigga’s brain
Coulda went to Wall Street, instead I built up my own lane
Rather have a street in my own name
Or money with my face on it like I’m Prince Arcane

[Refrain]
You not gon’ see me frowning in these days and times, you see, the days of the Oyinbo man are numbered like football Jerseys
We all know that all of our suffering and smiling has been worth the wait!

[Verse 2]
My nigga, who knew?
Who knew that that boy from Enugu with the booboo on his knee (Knee)
Back then was actin’ like a poodle on a leash (Leash)
One day he’d have to learn the juju on the streets (Streets)
Starin’ at death, like, is your shooters gonna squeeze? (Squeeze)
Freeze, please
As a little boy slanging chains back in Chinatown
Thinkin’ to myself, I’ma build a block at [?] town wit’ my, wit’ my, wealth
And I pray that I’m the brightest sound that you ever felt
I’ma take a million flights around, ’til that shit is felt
That’s that lead the way, ayy
That’s no piece of cake, ayy
That’s that troll online that live inside the tree all day, ayy
That’s that he so gay, ayy
That’s that she so fake, ayy
That’s that insecure, ayy
That’s that Issa Rae, ayy
Hey
You do you, me do me
So long as you don’t fuss wit’ we (We, baby)

[Outro]
I believe it’s time for an African peoples powered highway. A highway that will connect the Diaspora and Motherland. A global highway for African people all over the world to rediscover themselves. To remember that the only thing that unites black people, globally, the only thing we all have in common is that we are from Africa

[Verse 1]
I’m working every angle
My lipstick is a staple
My hair and makeup makes you envious and want to die
I’m worthy to some money
I’m saving every penny
I’m in Japan and Africa and I don’t need a guy
My wrists are terrorists
My lips gave you a kiss
My consciousness thinks this is making me feel fabulous

[Pre-Chorus]
Do what I want
Say what I want
Wear what I want
Talk how I want
Walk how I want
Do what I want
Wear what I want

[Chorus]
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
Fashion after all

[Verse 2]
Give me a second to think
Give me something cold to drink
Give me a reason I should listen to another word
I’m revolutionary
A little bold and scary
I’m making plans to save the world and I don’t need your help
I’m on another level
There’s nothing I can’t handle
I’m watching you watch me the way the devil watches angels

[Pre-Chorus]
Do what I want
Say what I want
Wear what I want
Talk how I want
Walk how I want
Do what I want
Wear what I want

[Chorus]
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
Fashion after all
(It’s fashion after all
Fashion after all
It’s fashion after all
It’s fashion after all)

[Verse 1]
I hear the drums echoing tonight
But she hears only whispers of some quiet conversation
She’s coming in, 12:30 flight
The moonlit wings reflect the stars that guide me towards salvation
I stopped an old man along the way
Hoping to find some old forgotten words or ancient melodies
He turned to me as if to say
“Hurry boy, it’s waiting there for you”

[Chorus]
It’s gonna take a lot to drag me away from you
There’s nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do
I bless the rains down in Africa
Gonna take some time to do the things we never have

[Verse 2]
The wild dogs cry out in the night
As they grow restless longing for some solitary company
I know that I must do what’s right
As sure as Kilimanjaro rises like Olympus above the Serengeti
I seek to cure what’s deep inside
Frightened of this thing that I’ve become

[Chorus]
It’s gonna take a lot to drag me away from you
There’s nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do
I bless the rains down in Africa
Gonna take some time to do the things we never have

[Instrumental]

[Bridge]
Hurry boy, she’s waiting there for you

[Chorus]
It’s gonna take a lot to drag me away from you
There’s nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do
I bless the rains down in Africa
I bless the rains down in Africa
I bless the rains down in Africa
I bless the rains down in Africa
I bless the rains down in Africa
Gonna take some time to do the things we never have

[Verse 1]
In una città cinese, in Africa,
Una cometa è caduta
In una zona disabitata.
Senti la distanza nel cammino
Tra le tue origini e il tuo destino.
Senti le profezie,
I canti dei muezzin e delle tifoserie.
In una città italiana, in Argentina,
Il vulcano ha coperto di cenere le macchine della zona.
Tu sei l’unica con gli occhi chiari:
Non si sa da dove vieni,
Parli di viaggi interstellari!
Senti: sono mie tutte le cantilene,
Le carte nautiche e le fantasie.

[Chorus]
Gli scafisti si orientano con le stelle.
Le nostre storie sono troppo belle,
Non cercare di capirle
Non cercare di capirle
Non cercare di capirle

[Verse 2]
In una città indiana, in Australia,
Guardo il sole tramontare in una cava mineraria.
Onde alte come una frontiera,
Mucche sacre, energie rinnovabili ogni sera.
Senti le poesie:
è un canto di sirene e di suonerie
In una base americana sulla Luna
Portano pesi leggeri, portano fortuna.
I bambini hanno nomi di divinità
Anche i tuoi occhi chiari si abitueranno all’oscurità.
Senti: sono mie le coperte termiche dorate, le stelle sparpagliate, le tecnologie.

[Chorus]
Gli scafisti si orientano con le stelle.
Le nostre storie sono troppo belle,
Non cercare di capirle
Non cercare di capirle
Non cercare di capirle
Gli scafisti si orientano con le stelle.
Le nostre storie sono troppo belle,
Non cercare di capirle
Non cercare di capirle
Non cercare di capirle

[Chorus]
Ooohe
Ooohe
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you

[Verse 1]
I wanna hear your breath just next to my soul
I wanna feel oppressed without any rest
I wanna see you sing, I wanna see you fight
‘Cause you are the real beauty of human rights

[Chorus]
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you

[Verse 2]
Nobody can beat the mama Africa
You follow the beat that she’s gonna give you
Only her smile can all make it go
The sufferation of a thousand more

[Chorus]
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you
Ooohe
Makeba, Makeba, ma qué bella
Can I get a ooohe
Makeba makes my body dance for you

[Outro]
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe
Makeba, ma qué bella
Ooohe

[Part I]
[Intro]
Love
The United States and the White House, smile!

[Chorus]
Come here, mama, I know you want me
Food from the soul, I know you’re hungry
Gave you my two cents, ain’t got money, but
I’ll take you somewhere fun and tell you something funny, hey
It’s something funny, baby

[Verse 1]
When I open my eyes, I wish to see you
But your phone doesn’t ring and you’re gone all the time
Well I guess you’re somewhere with your crew
Isn’t the first time, but the worst time, and I’m feeling so blue
You sit in your room and you listen to tunes
And I’m feeling embarrassed, it’s true
You out there in Paris with who?
When I open my eyes (eyes), I wish to see you
But your phone doesn’t ring and you’re gone all the time
Well I guess you’re somewhere with your crew
I’m at the SOHO House
If you wanna come through, there’s a seat just for you
My prettiest secret, I hope that you keep it
I’m blue as a piece of the moon and I know I’ll be seeing you soon

[Bridge]
She said “Jaden, you are my soulmate”
You only say that when you’re lonely
Girl, I’m suprised you even know me, ay
I’m not gon’ fuck, but we can kick it like we homies, ay
‘Cause we just homies, baby

[Verse 2]
(Life is a puzzle)
It isn’t picture perfect
You could miss perfection in it because it is subtle
The storm is coming and it’s raining cats and dogs, stay away from all them puddles
I’m keepin’ it humble and noble
I spit that radiation like I’m Chernobyl
On Indus Valley, man, I’m in the valley, crying myself to sleep on the sofa (When you’re lonely)
I told ya I’m more than the kid with a chauffeur
Who don’t know the life of a soldier, I’m older now
The world’s a lot colder now
The MSFTS are stayin’ up, I’m tryna hold it down
They stay attackin’ us, I’ma just weep on my willow
I look what they sayin’, they playin’ as I go to sleep on my pillow
But then when I open my eyes, I wish to see you
But your phone doesn’t ring and you’re gone all the time
Well I guess you’re somewhere with your crew
This ain’t the first time, but the worst time, and I’m feeling so blue
I’m at the SOHO House
If you wanna come through, got a seat just for you
Girl, and whether you do, I ain’t proud of you so

[Chorus]
Come here, mama, I know you want me
Food from the soul, I know you’re hungry
Gave you my two cents, ain’t got money, but
I’ll take you somewhere fun and tell you something funny, hey
It’s something funny, baby

[Verse 3]
You need to stand for something or else you’ll fall for nothing
Girl, this not my country, we all come from Africa
Now we’re up to something
Girl, you’re hella grumpy
I think you’re just hungry
Cause right now you’re actin’ up
I don’t think you want me
You just want my company
While your man is—
All these girls who laugh at us
Girl, you got me running
From you, I want nothing
Cloudy days aren’t sunny

[Segue]
Girl, you make me wanna dance, dance, dance
Put me in a trance, you never wanna hold hands
But I guess I just missed the chance
Miss one text she gets pi—
(Fuck this, not recording anymore…)

[Part II]
[Bridge]
Sometimes I feel like a stone, sometimes I’m feelin’ like
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a stone, sometimes I’m feelin’ like
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a stone, sometimes I’m feelin’ like
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a slave, sometimes I’m ridin’ a wave
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a star, sometimes I feel like a star
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a star, sometimes I feel like a
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a star, sometimes I feel like a
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a star, sometimes I feel like a
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a star, sometimes I feel like a
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a star, sometimes I feel like a
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a star, sometimes I feel like a
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a star, sometimes I feel like a
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a star, star
(I’m rolling)
Sometimes I feel like a star, yeah

[Chorus]
Saying that we’ll run away
I doubt that we’ll ever go
I hope the sunset will stay
We’ve traveled too far from home
Saying that we’ll run away
I doubt that we’ll ever go
I hope the sunset will stay
We’ve traveled too far from home
Saying that we’ll run away
I really doubt that we’ll go
I hope the sunset will stay
We’ve traveled too far from home
Saying that we’ll run away
I really doubt that we’ll go
I hope the sunset will stay
We’ve traveled too far from home

[Verse]
I don’t wanna die, I don’t wanna live a lie
I don’t wanna know
You could be my bride, you could let me come inside
You could be my home
I don’t wanna die, I don’t wanna fantasize
I don’t wanna go
But baby, you could be the one I’m telling all my secrets when I’m all alone
Baby girl, you know I’m rollin’
Get you without any clothes, I’m focused
Our love is drowning in the ocean, hopeless
I don’t wanna die, I don’t wanna fantasize
I don’t wanna know
But baby you could be the one I’m telling all my secrets when I’m all alone
Baby girl, you know I’m rollin’
Get you without any clothes, I’m focused
Our love is drowning in the ocean, hopeless
Rollin’, rollin’
Rollin’, rollin’
Baby girl, you got me rollin’
Damn out of your control and
I touch your body in the ocean
Then you feel these raw emotions

[Interlude]
Syre
Passion, Pain and Desire just like my big bro’
What you didn’t know it’s this young kid’s been in limbo
Since that gunshot wound on that hidden road
Lost, broken, invisible
But when that light gets low, he’s invincible
So much soul that he redefined inevitable
So it’ll never go
So the sun never set at all instead of setting slow
And as the legend goes Syre lived forever on
And never and forever alone, Syre

[Bridge]
I’m rollin’, I’m rollin’
I’m rollin’, I’m rollin’
Saying that we’ll run away
I doubt that we’ll ever go
I hope the sunset will stay
We traveled too far from home
Baby, we don’t need a hero
I have never been a hero
I have always been a zero
Baby, you should be the hero
Baby, you should be the hero

[Outro]
Legend says Syre still exists in the mist, in the fog
Poets say he ascended to the Gods
Skeptics say he pretended to be gone
But I say that he’s eternally lost

Hook

Ice on my wrist girl we cool (ice)×8

Verse 1 (Moagi)

Pussy so wet that I might just get sea sick (aye)
I gotta get it (aye)
I get the money then flip it (aye yeah)
Who gotta get it (aye)
Niggers pushing, I just push start
Ain’t it a b*itch when I pull up
Never ever had money aye
But I blew up like a bitch(yeah)
And I blew up really quick(aye)
And I’m fxcking on ur bitch(yeah)
Niggers see me blowing, now they acting funny, now they all up in my clique (aye yeah)
But I be humble as fxck (aye)
Life is bitch and she holding a grudge
Life is a bitch, she a thot..
Watch how I flex and I turn to a dog Aye!!

Hook

Ice on my wrist girl we cool (ice)×8

Verse 2 (Xemini)

Diamond necklace kinda icy
White bitch on me she enticing
All of my niggas gone blow up
Couple bottles nigga pour up
Fucking reaping what I sewed up
You ain’t in my circle I done glowed up
Ice on my neck got me cool
All of my pieces are noose aye
I fucking just stepped in the booth
Sub zero my wrist and jewels
I might just touch on your boo
Come mess with my clique and my vool

Diamonds dancing they from Africa
Hope this money just keep adding up
Humble nigga but don’t test me Bruh
In the tropics and it’s icy Bruh

Kitty wetter than a harbor
I might dive up in her ocean aye
Rings aren’t drippy might be frozen
Wait

I like my wrist loose
I got gravy I don’t need juice
Running this track with no lane ou
No Cardi B but my money moves

Hook

Ice on my wrist girl we cool (Ice)×8

Verse 3 (Moagi)

You do not fxck with me
I do not fxvk with you
You got a verse for me?
Well I got a verse for you!!
Diamonds be dripping that shit make you sea sick aye
This ain’t no remix aye
I get the money then spend it like nothing
I got your girl and she singing aye
This is just a liitle snack (ohh)
Just before the album drop (ohh)
You in my way better move (move)
I finna get me a coupe (coupe)
Ice on my wrist girl we cool (cool)×2
(Ice on my wrist girl we cool aye
Ice on my wrist girl we cool yeah)

Verse 4 (Moagi and Xemini)
Moagi:

All my niggers finna blow up
All my niggers then glowed up
Nobody there when I show up
Neck is frozen got me choked you

Xemini:

No change I got hunnids
Nigga my flows are flowing like a summit
Chains bedazzled they rattle like a morshpit
Dead or alive I hang around the morbid

Ice ice cold
Addicted they became my vices
I like to fuck with the spouses
Morena caliente like spices
Portuguese papi to sabes
I’m ràpido ràpido mami

That shawty murder my meat
Shout out to your girl she my bae too
I wanna skirrrrt in a grey coupe
All of my niggas are straight cool

Moagi:
The girl that you cuffing keep blowing my phone
She want my dick and she wont take a no
Tried to commit, but I know I’m a hoe
No I won’t lie!
Seven different hoes I’m rolling a dice..

Hey, Dr Jazz, turn me up
Let show these fools how we do it on the west side
For we all know it’s the best side
Ride with me, let’s ride!

Nobody Does It Like We Do
Nobody Does
Nobody Does It Like We Do
Nobody Does

I told you bro, they will want to know how we roll
How hard we go, yet just going pro, just so you will know
They are all snakes and fakes, They ain’t got nothing to offer
Got them running for the cover, I ain’t Yemi’s lover
Neither am I trying to be that father figure
I will rather see God than to see the wack live
Take a vac, leave! If that’s you, I have got a clue
Some things will never change, but this will and that’s true
Some other Kings were trained, but his skills in Dad’s shoes
It’s all baby steps, I drink what my old lady preps
Think about life and crazy celebs
I’m more about money, cash and banks we can stash those
Move up the ranks, give thanks, abash foes
Nobody knows how your trash goes
But now they know how the best does, don’t come and test us
We are in the kitchen, cooking hits for investors

Nobody Does It Like We Do
Nobody Does
Nobody Does It Like We Do
Nobody Does

Nobody bursts thus, they could hurt their vocal chords
Nothing but local gawds, trust me, it’s all hype
It’s just me, I’m alright, I don’t need no favors
I’m way sharper than razors, other rappers they play are soft
X-Ray us, but they can’t find “Chi-chi”
I’m long gone in an Audi tt, unstoppable, I’m untoppable
I’m topping my game everyday while you are comical
Before you crop into my aim, check where you are coming to
A straight shooter, dreaming like Martin Luther
Ladies screaming like he is Freddy Krueger, Dr Jazz is the producer
Keybone is the maestro, running things like on hydro
Only a psycho will think funny or micro
Wherever I go they want to know my viewpoint
Especially on a new joint, Rather than jumping
Make sure you will be humping, I’m all yours
The floor’s yours, so be bumping

Nobody Does It Like We Do
Nobody Does
Nobody Does It Like We Do
Nobody Does

Someone’s been asking what they see in us
Could it be because we are indigenous, is that why they are digging us?
We keep it icy and spicy, all about the jolly, we have got the lolly
I’m from the west of Nigeria, never hailed from Cali
Now you have heard from the horse’s mouth
Kick all of your sources out
They are rumor mongers and have no place amongst us
I’m way stronger now, even looking younger, how?
They want to know my secret, but they can’t keep it
Setting the bar higher, so they can’t leap it
They call it game, got in it for the fame
I came for the claim, that’s why I’m spitting flames
Hitting lames and switching lanes, till they can’t keep up
They slip up, they ain’t got nothing on rap and hip hop
This is what we do, and surely there’s a sequel
Africa’s magic, west side, no equals

Nobody Does It Like We Do
Nobody Does
Nobody Does It Like We Do
Nobody Does

[Intro]
I would do
I know I won’t forget but in case you didn’t know
Your smile and everything make me do
I would like to thank God for making this possible
And I would like to dedicate this album and every other note
That I play to him you know
(Yeah brother)

[Verse 1]
City of broken dreams
Check a nigga wallet
Money stacked up to the ceiling
City of double D
Ever dream about it?
Pussy stacked up to the ceiling

[Pre-Chorus]
Money’s the devil they tell ’em, but they only tell ’em
‘Cause they never felt what it feels to be on it
(Y’all niggas ain’t got no motherfuckin’ bitches)
Check my cerebellum I can tell ’em
Blow out your candles and puff on your cannabis
Wishing for what you can’t handle
Has never been worth it
(Y’all niggas ain’t got no motherfuckin’ bitches)
Check my cerebellum I can tell ’em

[Chorus]
Money, money, money is all that a nigga deserve
(Y’all niggas ain’t got no motherfuckin’ bitches)
Money, money, money is all that a nigga deserve
(Y’all niggas ain’t got no motherfuckin’ bitches)

[Post-Chorus]
I would do

[Verse 2]
City of broken dreams
Sinning for a dollar
Forgive me but I love the feeling
Know what they want from me
So I don’t even bother
I do it all for a reason

[Pre-Chorus]
Money’s a devil they tell ’em, but they only tell ’em
‘Cause they never felt what it feels to be on it
(Y’all niggas ain’t got no motherfuckin’ bitches)
Check my cerebellum I can tell ’em
Blow out your candles and puff on your cannabis
Wishing for what you can’t handle
It’s never been worth it
(Y’all niggas ain’t got no motherfuckin’ bitches)
Check my cerebellum I can tell ’em

[Chorus]
Money, money, money is all that a nigga deserve
(Y’all niggas ain’t got no motherfuckin’ bitches)
Money, money, money is all that a nigga deserve
(Y’all niggas ain’t got no motherfuckin’ bitches)

[Post-Chorus]
I would do

[Bridge]
Tell ’em niggas that this nigga tells ’em
This is what a nigga dream about
Take another shot of liquor with your cup but you gon’ waste it just to chase it down
We gon’ never be on equal ground
This is what a nigga preach about
We will always be a menace
To society so tell ’em that they can keep the crown

[Outro]
Money, money, money is all that a nigga deserve
(Y’all niggas ain’t got no motherfuckin’ bitches)
Money, money, money is all that a nigga deserve
(Y’all niggas ain’t got no motherfuckin’ bitches)

[Intro]
And it goes like
And it goes like

[Break]
It’s the Black Mamba
It’s the longest and fastest snake in Africa
The Black Mamba’s bite is only a hundred percent [?]
Flashing its mouth [?]

[?]

[Drop]
[?]
And it goes like

[Breakdown]
It’s the Black Mamba
It’s the longest and fastest snake in Africa
The Black Mamba’s bite is only a hundred percent [?]
Flashing its mouth [?]
[?]

[Drop]
[?]
And it goes like

[Intro]
All right

[Chorus]
Wild child full of grace
Savior of the human race
Your cool face

[Bridge]
Natural child, terrible child
Not your mother’s or your father’s child
Your our child, screaming wild
An ancient lunatic reins
In the trees of the night
Ha, ha, ha, ha

[Verse]
With hunger at her heels
Freedom in her eyes
She dances on her knees
Pirate prince at her side
Stirring into a hollow idols eyes

[Chorus]
Wild child full of grace
Savior of the human race
Your cool face[x3]

[Outro]
Do you remember when we were in Africa?

[Chorus: DJ Premier & A$AP Ferg]
Ferg, Ferg
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)
Let’s go

[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg]
I got with Preemo, I’m just pressin’ the cheat code
We on a new level with the C-notes
I’m from where kids hustled on the block and rolled cee-lo
And niggas stay strapped like Girbauds
T-Nice with me week to week though
Life was different when they got him for that R.I.C.O
For a couple kilos
Coulda had ’em underground, he was livin’ life illegal
Now he gettin’ right and our pockets lookin’ chicho
Sippin’ cappuccino on a jet to Cannes
Couple models gettin’ lit, they the best in France
Got Leonardo dough, catch me if you can
We had to kill Beijing and next Japan, man
This beat hot, I could catch a tan
My demographic in L.A. all Mexican
I love my supporters, they keep the check in hand
So every time I get a chance, I’ma bless the fam
What up, what up?

[Chorus: DJ Premier & A$AP Ferg]
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)

[Verse 2: A$AP Ferg]
Done created a dream world, slept with my dream girl
Brought mama that new house, diamonds and mean pearls
Done went to Africa, talked to the have-nots
Donated some uniforms, teach ’em how to have guap
Preemo put the soul in it, I make the track hot
And this thing forever got the game in a padlock
I just want somethin’ real, I’m tired of the ass shots
Don’t wanna go to the club, I’m tired of them trap spots
My generation’s stuck on stupid
Showin’ guns on the ‘Gram, but no one use it
Sometimes I feel like I’m about to lose it
Because the fake win when y’all know what the truth is
It’s me, the F-E-R to the fuckin’ G
My bars is Gang Starr, nobody can fuck with me
Rest in peace Guru, nobody can fuck with he
You rappers is coocoo, better wake up out your fuckin’ dreams

[Chorus: DJ Premier & A$AP Ferg]
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)

[Outro: A$AP Ferg]
A$AP
A$AP (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)
A$AP (Honorable C.N.O.T.E.)

[Chorus: DJ Premier & A$AP Ferg]
Ferg, Ferg
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP
Let’s go

[Verse 1: A$AP Ferg]
I got with Primo, I’m just pressin’ the cheat code
We on a new level with the C-notes
I’m from where kids hustled on the block and rolled cee-lo
And niggas stay strapped like Girbauds
T-Nice with me week to week though
Life was different when they got him for that R.I.C.O
For a couple kilos
Coulda had ’em underground, he was livin’ life illegal
Now he gettin’ right and our pockets lookin’ chicho
Sippin’ cappuccino on a jet to Cannes
Couple models gettin’ lit, they the best in France
Got Leonardo dough, catch me if you can
We had to kill Beijing and next Japan, man
This beat hot, I could catch a tan
My demographic in L.A. all Mexican
I love my supporters, they keep the check in hand
So every time I get a chance, I’ma bless the fam
What up, what up?

[Chorus: DJ Premier & A$AP Ferg]
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP

[Verse 2: A$AP Ferg]
Done created a dream world, slept with my dream girl
Brought mama that new house, diamonds and mean pearls
Done went to Africa, talked to the have-nots
Donated some uniforms, teach ’em how to have guap
Primo put the soul in it, I make the track hot
And this thing forever, got the game in a padlock
I just want somethin’ real, I’m tired of the ass shots
Don’t wanna go to the club, I’m tired of them trap spots
My generation’s stuck on stupid
Showin’ guns on the ‘Gram, but no one use it
Sometimes I feel like I’m about to lose it
Because the fake win when y’all know what the truth is
It’s me, the F-E-R to the fuckin’ G
My bars is Gang Starr, nobody can fuck with me
Rest in peace Guru, nobody can fuck with he
You rappers is coocoo, better wake up out your fuckin’ dream

[Chorus: DJ Premier & A$AP Ferg]
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP
Check it, check it, check it
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Yo what up, neph’, neph’?
(See this is Harlem, these our streets)
Turn the music back up
A$AP

[Outro: A$AP Ferg]
A$AP
A$AP
A$AP

[Intro]
A nigga like one foot in, one foot out. This shit like a hopscotch, you know what I’m sayin’? Everything in my lyrics, is certain. You can be sure off. I was on a journey, in Virginia, as a virgin. I ain’t even lose my virginity

[Chorus]
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the new place in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah yeah)
So it ain’t no pressure get another chain
Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin’ double paid
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the new place in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah yeah)
So it ain’t no pressure get another chain
Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin’ double paid

[Verse 1]
I don’t know how to write in cursive
I’m poppin’ checks but I gotta work ’em
I’m in the bank line with the [?]
I be geeked up, Steve Urkel
I don’t want no money for my verses
‘Cause I ain’t get this money on purpose
‘Cause I ain’t even gotta get dirty
My youngins go duffel up 30 (aye aye aye)
I was in Virginia as a virgin (aye aye aye)
Done did everything, snatch purses
Did everything, burglerin’ to murderin’
Subpoena, yeah them crackers try to serve ’em
You can go and tell my attorney that
I don’t even like to get verbally
You can go ask my attorney this

[Chorus]
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the new place in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah yeah)
So it ain’t no pressure get another chain
Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin’ double paid
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the new place in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah yeah)
So it ain’t no pressure get another chain
Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin’ double paid

[Verse 2]
Go and ask Trae at the Cash for Gold
Pullin’ out bags of gold like it’s from Africa
I was doin’ everything
I was snatchin’ chains, now my album goin’ two times platinum
Young CEO, no manners
This for all my niggas doin’ calendars
Everything orange, smoke cantaloupe
Pop a nigga top, pop Adderall
I don’t see why we need algebra
I be countin’ money just to add it up
In my mama name but it’s my car
When you street, in a day you just might fall
I ain’t never lackin’, no not at all
‘Cause I ain’t tryna answer when God call
Nigga couldn’t surprise us like my fault
If you got your guard off, where’s Waldo

[Chorus]
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the new place in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah yeah)
So it ain’t no pressure get another chain
Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin’ double paid
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the new place in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah yeah)
So it ain’t no pressure get another chain
Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin’ double paid

[Intro]
A nigga like one foot in, one foot out. This shit like a hopscotch, you know what I’m sayin’? Everything in my lyrics, is certain. You can be sure off. I was on a journey, in Virginia, as a virgin. I ain’t even lose my virginity

[Chorus]
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the new place in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah yeah)
So it ain’t no pressure get another chain
Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin’ double paid
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the new place in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah yeah)
So it ain’t no pressure get another chain
Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin’ double paid

[Verse 1]
I don’t know how to write in cursive
I’m poppin’ checks but I gotta work ’em
I’m in the bank line with the [?]
I be geeked up, Steve Urkel
I don’t want no money for my verses
‘Cause I ain’t get this money on purpose
‘Cause I ain’t even gotta get dirty
My youngins [?] (ayy ayy)
I was in Virginia as a virgin
Did everything {?]
Did everything, burglerin’ to murderin’
Subpoena, yeah them crackers try to serve ’em
You can go and tell my attorney that
I don’t even like to get verbally
You can go ask my attorney this

[Chorus]
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the new place in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah yeah)
So it ain’t no pressure get another chain
Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin’ double paid
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the new place in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah yeah)
So it ain’t no pressure get another chain
Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin’ double paid

[Verse 2]
Go and ask Trae [?]
Pullin’ out [?] like it’s from Africa
I was doin’ everything
I was snatchin’ chains [?]
Young CEO, no manners
This for all my niggas doin’ calendars
[?]
Pop a nigga top, pop Adderrall
I don’t see why we [?]
I be countin’ money just to add it up
In my mama name but it’s my car
When you street, in a day you just might fall
I ain’t never lackin’, no not at all
‘Cause I ain’t tryna answer when God call
[?]
If you got your guard off, where’s Waldo

[Chorus]
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the new place in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah yeah)
So it ain’t no pressure get another chain
Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin’ double paid
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the blue Wraith in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah)
So I put the new place in my mama name
Still in the streets (yeah yeah)
So it ain’t no pressure get another chain
Still in the streets (yeah yeah yeah)
Plus I’m in the rap game gettin’ double paid