Июль 9

Paloma Faith – Warrior lyrics

Am I a fighter? Cause I’ve been fighting so long baby
[Pre-Chorus]
And I am a wounded warrior
And now that the enemy is closing in
I am a wounded warrior
Looking for someone to let me in
[Chorus]
Black and blue, I’m begging you
Take me in, I’m surrendering
Black and blue, but if I’m with you
If I’m with you, I’ll live to fight on through
[Bridge]
I am a wounded warrior
And now that the enemy is closing in
I am a wounded warrior
Looking for someone to let me in
I am wounded warrior
Now that the enemy is closing in
Closing in
Looking for someone to let me in, oh! [Chorus]
Black and blue, I’m begging you
Take me in, I’m surrendering
Black and blue, but if I’m with you
If I’m with you, I’ll live to fight on through [Verse 1]
Break down, tears fall to the ground
Tell myself: “Do it, nothing can be found”
When you’re a fighter
You’re a fighter
You’re a fighter, fight on baby
[Verse 2]
Some days I’m sure I lose to fate
Some days I cannot find my faith
But I just fight on
I just fight on
I just fight on baby, baby
[Pre-Chorus]
And I am a wounded warrior
And now that the enemy is closing in
I am a wounded warrior
Looking for someone to let me in
[Chorus]
Black and blue, I’m begging you
Take me in, I’m surrendering
Black and blue, but if I’m with you
If I’m with you, I’ll live to fight on through
[Verse 3]
I’ll let go, walk into the unknown
If I surrender, if I lay my arms down
Am I a fighter?

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Июль 9

Doja Cat – NINTENDHOE Lyrics

(Nigga)
Can I get a hell yeah, yeah, yeah? Can I get a hell… yeah? (Ho yeahhh!)
Can I get a hell yeah, yeah, yeah? (Nigga)
Can I get a hell yeah? (Ha, oh yeahhh)
Can I get a hell… yeah? (Nigga)
Can I get a hell… yeah? (Yah, yah!)
Can I get a hell yeah, yeah, yeah? (Nigga)
Can I get a hell yeaaaah? (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Ráh (Fight!)
Can I get a hell… yeah? [Hook 2]
Can I get a hell yeah? (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah…)
Can I get a hell yeah? (Fight!)
Can I get a hell… yeah? Yo, Can I get it, get it yah
[Hook 3]
Can I get a hell yeah? (Fight!)
Can I get a hell yeah, yeaaaah? [Pre-Hook]
Shake that ass hoe (4x)
Can I get a hell yeah? (Yeah yeahhh!)
Can I get a hell… yeah? Can I get a hell yeah, yeah, yeaaaah? (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah…)
[Verse 1]
Bitch wanna roast me
Cuz I got a xbox one
I don’t even have no games
All I play is gta
My nigga got Franklin dick
Livin in a franklin crib
I’ma get frank lil bitch
Why you on my frank like this
Bitch I’m annual flossing
VVS
Yeah I play animal crossing
Gamecube, 3DS
I ain’t ever been poor
Used to play sims 4
Put a lil wall round niggas
Take the door off trap em in the swimmin pool
I don’t play fortnite fuck that
Chun li when I street Fight
Bust back
You ain’t got combos whats that
Rock bitches on mortal kombat
It’s tricky to rock a rhyme
Merk bitches on ssx
Leave bitches all bald like Seeiah
Mic check em like test test test
I remember my downward spiral
Back when I was playin Spyro
When I never went out n lied low
Way before my lil ass went viral
Super smash bros
You so ass though
Prolly pick Kirby
So you don’t get smashed on! (Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1]
Master of my craft never played minecraft
Look how my mind crafts things
Be on my halo tings
Look at my sonic rings
Ahooga don’t push me
I hadouken
Hear the “toasty”? Can I get a hell… yeah? (Can I, can I, can I, can I, can I, can I, can I…)
Can I get a hell yeah? [Hook]
Can I get a hell yeah? Donkey kong when he drum on that pussy
I don’t play but I sure ain’t no rookie
Steal a nigga like a bandit, boo
Then spend every penny of his bands and loot
Now she think that I’m the devil like a bandicoot
Wawawawawawa what u wanna do? Can, can, can, can, can, can, can…. (Oh yeahhh!)
Can I get a hell yeah, yeah, yeah? (Fight!)
Can I get a hell yeah, yeah, yeah? (Ho yeahhh)
…*mumbling* hell yeah, yeah
(Ho yeah)
Can I get a hell… yeah?

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Июль 9

Rich The Kid – Lot On My Mind Lyrics

I see you haters having problems
Way too many problems
Mic check, check, check, check, check, check
Check, check, check, check
[Verse 1]
Ooh, where my mic check? These bitches, they been all at my neck (lil bitch!)
These bitches, all in my call log
You ain’t put your team on, you ain’t a boss, dog
Can’t even let these niggas close
Jealous homies set you up and now you smoke (now you smoke)
You just spent up all the money, now you broke (now you broke)
You been internet flexin’ for these hoes (hoes)
Whole lot of friends turned to enemies
Smile in my face and said they proud of me
Now they lookin’ at me like I hit the lottery
‘Cause I’m rich but bitch, you ain’t gotta lie to me
Ooh, I done watched some niggas change up
They hit for me a couple pieces, we don’t chain tuck
Too much ice, bust down, I’m still rained up
And if some niggas wanna try me, get your brain fucked
She gon’ fuck me ’cause I’m famous, post my picture up
I call Boris, that’s my driver, he gone pick you up
Couple losses but more wins, we still racked up
On the road, doin’ shows, I’m so booked up
[Vocal Break]
[Verse 2]
Ooh, Cartier on me
Made my first mil’, shit I was still hungry
Back then all them hoes, they was flexin’ on me
See me on TV, now she sexin’ on me
Got the Maybach, finna cop the Wraith on ’em
Naw, for real they gon’ hate on me
And I got your bitch been missin’, she gon’ wait on me
Told double XL I was straight on it (haha)
I’m finally rich, I knew that they would hate on me (rich!)
They ran up in the crib and had the K on me
I was slippin’, thank God that I’m livin’
‘Cause it all could’ve been different
‘Bout to put these stars in my ceiling
‘Cause my bitch straight from heaven
Rich Forever, bitch I’m in it
Get a check then I spend it
[Outro]
R.I.P X, man
You know what I’m sayin? I see [?]
Haha, you dig? Young niggas get that bag, man
Get that bag, stay humble
Ya dig, and that’s that
Get a rack packs and back backs [Intro]
I see you.

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Июль 9

Eminem – Radio Freestyle 2 Lyrics

[Intro]
Yo, yo
(Huh, huh, huh, huh)
Aight, aight (huh)
Slim Shady
Yo, yo, yo
[Verse]
It’s only fair to warn, I was born with a set of horns
And metaphors attached to my damn umbilical cord
Warlord of rap that’ll bash you with a 2 by 4 board
And smash into your Honda Accord with a 4 door Ford
But I’m more towards droppin’ an a cappella that’ll chop a fella
To mozzarella, worse than a helicopter propeller
Got you locked in the cellar with your skeleton showin’
Developin’ anorexia while I’m standin’ next to ya
Eatin’ a full course meal watchin’ you starve to death
With an IV in your veins feedin’ you liquid darvocet
Pumpin’ you full of drugs, pull the plugs
On the gunshot victims full of bullet slugs
Who were picked up in an ambulance and driven
To receivin’ with the asses ripped out of they pants and given
A less than 20 percent chance of livin’
Have a possible placement, it’s a hospital patient
Storin’ the dead bodies in grandma’s little basement
Doctor Kevorkian has arrived
To perform an autopsy on you while you scream, “I’m still alive!”
Drivin’ a rusty scalpel in through the top of your scalp
And pullin’ your Adam’s apple out through your mouth
Better call the fire department, I’ve hired an arson
To set fire to carpets and burn up your entire apartment
I’m a liar to start shit
Got your bitch wrapped around my dick
So tight, you need a crowbar to pry her apart with
[Outro]
Motherfucker
Slim Shady, bitch
Recognize
For the 99
I’m on February 23rd

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Июль 9

Rihanna – Diamonds (Eve Remix) Lyrics

[Intro: Rihanna & (Eve)]
Shine bright like a diamond
(C’mon)
Shine bright like a diamond
(Yeah)
[Verse 1: Eve]
You glisten so beautiful, priceless
Listen to me, I need you to know
How you can change my whole world
New life, new love, I’m a new girl
Guess you did what they coudn’t
Stayed when I pushed away and they wouldn’t
Said “trust” and I thought I shouldn’t
Carved your initials in my heart like wood and
Now I’m floating through air
Brightest in the whole sky, we both there
Freedom in the universe, now it’s so clear
I waited a lifetime
Now you right here
And I’m never gonna give it up
Shinning like a million spot lights, live it up
Blinding, diamonds, forever that’s us
And I can never get enough
[Verse 2: Rihanna]
Find light in the beautiful sea
I choose to be happy
You and I, you and I
We’re like diamonds in the sky
You’re a shooting star I see
A vision of ecstasy
When you hold me, I’m alive
We’re like diamonds in the sky
[Pre-Chorus]
I knew that we’d become one right away
Oh, right away
At first sight, I felt the energy of sun rays
I saw the life inside your eyes
[Chorus: Rihanna]
So shine bright, tonight
You and I
We’re beautiful, like diamonds in the sky
Eye to eye
So alive
We’re beautiful, like diamonds in the sky
[Post-Chorus: Rihanna]
Shine bright like a diamond
Shine bright like a diamond
Shining bright like a diamond
We’re beautiful, like diamonds in the sky
Shine bright like a diamond
Shine bright like a diamond
Shining bright like a diamond
We’re beautiful, like diamonds in the sky
[Verse 2: Rihanna]
Palms rise to the universe
As we moonshine and molly
Feel the warmth, we’ll never die
We’re like diamonds in the sky
You’re a shooting star, I see
I see a vision of ecstasy
When you hold me, I’m alive
We’re like diamonds in the sky
[Pre-Chorus: Rihanna]
At first sight I felt the energy of sun rays
I saw the life inside your eyes
[Chorus: Rihanna]
So shine bright, tonight
You and I
We’re beautiful, like diamonds in the sky
Eye to eye
So alive
We’re beautiful, like diamonds in the sky
[Post-Chorus: Rihanna]
Shine bright like a diamond
Shine bright like a diamond
Shining bright like a diamond
We’re beautiful, like diamonds in the sky
Shine bright like a diamond
Shine bright like a diamond
Shining bright like a diamond
We’re beautiful, like diamonds in the sky
[Bridge: Rihanna]
Shine bright like a diamond
Shine bright like a diamond
Shine bright like a diamond
[Chorus: Rihanna]
So shine bright, tonight
You and I
We’re beautiful, like diamonds in the sky
Eye to eye
So alive
We’re beautiful, like diamonds in the sky
[Outro: Rihanna]
Shine bright like a diamond
Shine bright like a diamond
Shine bright like a diamond
Oh-oh, yeah
Shine bright like a diamond
Shine bright like a diamond
Shine bright like a diamond
Shine bright like a diamond

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Июль 9

Charli XCX – Rockstar Lyrics

[Hook]
Take drugs ’cause I’m a rockstar
Got guns ’cause I’m a rockstar
Get drunk, yeah, I’m a rockstar
Beat bang hard ’cause I’m a rockstar
So sick ’cause I’m a rockstar
Kill quick ’cause I’m a rockstar
Hands up, yeah, I’m a rockstar
So fucked up ’cause I’m the rockstar
Win fights ’cause I’m a rockstar
Snake bites ’cause I’m a rockstar
Bottles all free, yeah, I’m a rockstar
So much [?] ’cause I’m the rockstar
[?] ’cause I’m a rockstar
No sleep ’cause I’m the rockstar
So high, yeah, I’m a rockstar
Driving your car ’cause I’m a rockstar
Take drugs ’cause I’m a rockstar
Got guns ’cause I’m a rockstar
Get drunk, yeah, I’m a rockstar
Beat bang hard ’cause I’m a rockstar
So sick ’cause I’m a rockstar
Kill quick ’cause I’m a rockstar
Hands up, yeah, I’m the rockstar
So fucked up ’cause I’m the rockstar
Instrumental Drop
I’m jammin’
I’m jammin’
[Hook]
Take drugs ’cause I’m a rockstar
Got guns ’cause I’m a rockstar
Get drunk, yeah, I’m a rockstar
Beat bang hard ’cause I’m a rockstar
So sick ’cause I’m the rockstar
Kill quick ’cause I’m a rockstar
Hands up, yeah, I’m a rockstar
So fucked up ’cause I’m the rockstar
Win fights ’cause I’m a rockstar
Snake bites ’cause I’m a rockstar
Bottles all free, yeah, I’m a rockstar
So much [?] ’cause I’m the rockstar
[?] ’cause I’m a rockstar
No sleep ’cause I’m the rockstar
So high, yeah, I’m a rockstar
Driving your car ’cause I’m a rockstar
Take drugs ’cause I’m a rockstar
Got guns ’cause I’m a rockstar
Get drunk, yeah, I’m a rockstar
Beat bang hard ’cause I’m a rockstar
So sick ’cause I’m the rockstar
Kill quick ’cause I’m a rockstar
Hands up, yeah, I’m a rockstar
So fucked up ’cause I’m the rockstar
Instrumental Drop
I’m jammin’
I’m jammin’

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Июль 9

Lloyd – Caramel Lyrics

[Chorus]
Caramel (ooh)
Dripping in my bed
Yeah you know, what’s going through my head
I’m thinking bout, getting with you tonight
I’m thinking bout, wifing you up for life
Caramel (ooh)
Dripping in my bed
Yeah you know, what’s going through my head
I’m thinking bout, getting with you tonight
I’m thinking bout, wifing you up for life
[Verse 1]
She like five-five
Group up on the East Side
She a college girl but she like the hood type
She the only jug, I need to get my mind right
I don’t got to ask, she said that it’s all mine
Had a boyfriend when I met her
But he a lame so you know I had to get her
Had to let go of my old things for her
But I don’t mind
Cause she bad, yeah she hella fine
[Chorus]
Caramel (ooh)
Dripping in my bed
Yeah you know, what’s going through my head
I’m thinking bout, getting with you tonight
I’m thinking bout, wifing you up for life
Caramel (ooh)
Dripping in my bed (dripping in my bed)
Yeah you know, what’s going through my head
I’m thinking bout, getting with you tonight
I’m thinking bout, wifing you up for life
[Verse 2]
She drippin, drippin, drippin, drippin, drippin
Like a leaky faucet
Now she got me trippin, how she grip
Damn it I done lost it
No more yola whippin, soda sippin, pimpin, trickin, flossin
Only mission is to find the right position for her body
Scottie Pippen, Michael Jordan
How she compliment my body
Jason Witten, tunnel vision
She gon catch it, feel it, toss it
Met in ATL and I brought her to New Orleans
We go together well like we caramel and chocolate
[Chorus]
Caramel (ooh)
Dripping in my bed
Yeah you know, what’s going through my head
I’m thinking bout, getting with you tonight
I’m thinking bout, wifing you up for life
Caramel (ooh)
Dripping in my bed (dripping in my bed)
Yeah you know, what’s going through my head
I’m thinking bout, getting with you tonight
I’m thinking bout, wifing you up for life

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Июль 9

Dom Kennedy – First Time Lyrics

When shit got hot
[Verse 2: Dom Kennedy]
Oh now y’all want to talk black businesses
Come to LA get your apprentice shift
On Crenshaw I’ll have this liquor store
Sydney Lyons say nah just give them more
Don’t never quit the game if you love it
You might not ever get to see through (?)
All them nights spent with hoes got repercussion
But when you 80 dawg who you gone end up with
I might just hit it out the park like Justin
Game 2, paid dues
I remember rocking songs for the first time
I remember taking off her thong for the first time
I need everybody to stand like church time
And when I see the skyline off the turnpikes
And LA sunset with you by myself
[Chorus: Dom Kennedy]
You know
Guess you could say you’se the one I trusted 
 Who would ever think that you would spread like mustard? [Verse 1: Dom Kennedy]
Bathin’ Ape sweatsuit Cartier glasses
I wish I walked around (?)
Can’t even take a day off it’s so intense
You know feeling when you riding around, paper tents
How dare you looking like you ain’t convinced
When it’s fall I bet we still rake it in
It’s no room you can’t have this much paper in
This niggas ghetto as fuck and still can’t swim
I touch water so clear
I was already a player
Just made me aware
Diamonds I share
My son is my heir
He gone be wealthy as fuck
He gone be healthy as fuck
Gucci polo for picture day
She just can’t wait for February to come
Black Chanel with the bow to match
Some where along the way we got so attached
[Chorus: Dom Kennedy] 2x
Guess you could say you’se the one I trusted 
 Who would ever think that you would spread like mustard? When shot got hot
[Outro: Lionel Richie (Dom Kennedy)]
I wish the world were truly happy (when I wake up in the morning) 
 Living as one 
 I wish the word they call freedom someday would come 
 Someday would come
Lionel Richie never lied
Lionel Richie never lied
Lionel Richie never lied

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Июль 9

Dom Kennedy – The Resurrection Lyrics

[Intro : Dom Kennedy]
Let’s bow our head, both hands fuck it
[Chorus: Dom Kennedy] 2x
Lord bless our food
Bless our mood
Bless our homies
Bless our girl
Bless our thoughts
Bless our ad-libs
This is non fiction
This is non fiction
[Verse 1: Dom Kennedy]
I’m tired of fucking these fucking these ungrateful girls
Tried to go big on me told her don’t do that
Feelings up a trial let my lungs collapse
Woke up this morning bitch I’m done with rap
I need something realer
This ain’t no run up to the mill
This Aliyah’s one in a million but still y’all boys don’t feel
I set examples for the children
K live doing (?) appeals
Standout like Jameis Winston around these Dilfords
The hood Quincy Tarantino jacket real fur
Told her don’t suck me off we gotta chill first
Jay Skill say he coming after Spielberg
I rather live in St. — than see trial
Hit Pacific Diner Car then blow a cloud
This AMG is what we floating in now
Time heals open wounds reconcile
[Chorus: Dom Kennedy]
Lord bless our food
Bless our mood
Bless our homies
Bless our girl
Bless our thoughts
Bless our ad-libs
This is non fiction
This is non fiction
[Verse 2: Dom Kennedy]
We need a SOS
I think we need a SOS
For all this Mack of Love
Running to Vegas let’s peace up
Bump into Karrchue while eating brunch
We use to stay at the flamingo can’t even front
Told myself I gotta be rich at least once
So asked Gavin McNeal he know what’s up
As long as we got each other we got enough
Signing docs at the house gave me paper cuts
I wished that for my life and my dead niggas
I can feel your soul bumping through the system
We use to drink and drive out to riverside
Living dangerous as fuck
These snipers ain’t enough to get me 15 bucks
What am I suppose to do with that
I’m getting skinny but I’m counting racks
Health is wealth what’s going on she ain’t calling back
I done really fucked up this time
Look like I done really really fucked up this time
I’m off from January until December
Alkaline water and tequila in my liver
Smoke this club papers with the kush in the center
Never no cocaine in it
I can’t hang with it
I might jump, I already wore my Armani suit too much
[Chorus: Dom Kennedy]
Lord bless our food
Bless our mood
Bless our homies
Bless our girl
Bless our thoughts
Bless our ad-libs
This is non fiction
This is non fiction
Give credit where it’s due at
Give credit where it’s due at
SOS, I think we need a SOS
Yeah, yeah

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