I had a dream the other night About how we only get one life Woke me up right after two Stayed awake and stared at you So I wouldn't lose my mind And I had the week that came from hell And yes I know that you can tell But you're like the net under the ledge But I go flying of the edge You go flying off as well And if you only die once I wanna die with You got something I need In this world full of people there's one killing need And if we only die once I wanna die with you (you, you, you) You got something I need In this world full of people there's one killing need And if we only die once I wanna die with you (you, you, you) Last night I think I drank too much Call it our temporary crutch With borken words I tried to say Honey don't you be afraid If we got nothing we got us (Yeah) And if you only die once I wanna die with You got something I need In this world full of people there's one killing need And if we only die once I wanna die with you (you, you, you) You got something I need In this world full of people there's one killing need And if we only die once I wanna die with you (you, you, you) I know that we're not the same But I'm so glad damn that we made it To this time, this time, now You got something I need Yeah in this world full of people there's one killing need And if we only die once I wanna die with you (Yeah) You got something I need In this world full of people there's one killing need And if we only die once I wanna die with you (you, you, you) You got something I need In this world full of people there's one killing need And if we only die once I wanna die with you (you, you, you) If we only die once I wanna die with If we only live once I wanna live with you
Sunday, March 31, 2013
Au Revoir
Au Revoir
Today I'm not myself And you, you're someone else And all these wounds don't fake And all the stars can quit What a peculiar state we re in What a peculiar state we re in Let's play a game Where all of the lives we meet can change Let's play a game Where nothing that we can see, the same We'll find all the pieces to the puzzles Slipping out under the locks I can show you how many moves to check mate right now We can take a part this life we re building And pack it up inside a box All that really matters is we re doing it right now Right now We'll find all the pieces to the puzzles Slipping out under the locks I can show you how many moves to check mate right now We can take a part this life we re building And pack it up inside a box All that really matters is we re doing it right now Right now
Today I'm not myself And you, you're someone else And all these wounds don't fake And all the stars can quit What a peculiar state we re in What a peculiar state we re in Let's play a game Where all of the lives we meet can change Let's play a game Where nothing that we can see, the same We'll find all the pieces to the puzzles Slipping out under the locks I can show you how many moves to check mate right now We can take a part this life we re building And pack it up inside a box All that really matters is we re doing it right now Right now We'll find all the pieces to the puzzles Slipping out under the locks I can show you how many moves to check mate right now We can take a part this life we re building And pack it up inside a box All that really matters is we re doing it right now Right now
Light It Up
Light It Up
Like a stone you watch it fall And let it roll out over the fields You take your time and watch it crawl Like you're the big shot symphony But oh what would you say if I told you 'the pitch is wrong' with a smile? I took a trip to wonderland, Gonna get you nowhere by a mile I, I could light it up for you I, I could light it up for you We We ain't got a shot to lose Put it on but fade it out Tell you that you weren't enough Acting like your favourite drug Raise a cup We can light it up I took a shot and missed the mark Well every single day I multiply A million drums of kerosene Baby, like a hotel in the sky I just want to see All the sparks you're trying to hide Let's take a trip to wonderland We can just tune this fire tonight I, I could light it up for you I, I could light it up for you We We ain't got a shot to lose Put it on but fade it out Tell you that you weren't enough Acting like your favourite drug Raise a cup We can light it up We can light it up
What You Wanted
What You Wanted
I'll find the places where you hide I'll be the dawn on your worst night The only thing left in your life Yeah I would kill for you, that's right If that's what you wanted If that's what you wanted If that's what you wanted If that's what you wanted I'll put your poison in my veins They say the best love is insane, yea I'll light your fire till my last day I'll let your fields burn around me, around me If that's what you wanted If that's what you wanted If that's what you wanted If that's what you wanted I'll run now, cause this time Oh, my love is true Tell me, something I wouldn't do. If that's what you wanted If that's what you wanted If that's what you wanted If that's what you wanted [x2]
I'll find the places where you hide I'll be the dawn on your worst night The only thing left in your life Yeah I would kill for you, that's right If that's what you wanted If that's what you wanted If that's what you wanted If that's what you wanted I'll put your poison in my veins They say the best love is insane, yea I'll light your fire till my last day I'll let your fields burn around me, around me If that's what you wanted If that's what you wanted If that's what you wanted If that's what you wanted I'll run now, cause this time Oh, my love is true Tell me, something I wouldn't do. If that's what you wanted If that's what you wanted If that's what you wanted If that's what you wanted [x2]
Feel Again
Feel Again
It's been a long time coming since I've seen your face I've been everywhere and back trying to replace Everything that I had 'til my feet went numb Praying like a fool that's been on the run Heart's still beating but it's not working It's like a million dollar phone that you just can't ring I reached out trying to love but I feel nothing Yeah, my heart is numb But with you I feel again Yeah, with you I can feel again Yeah Woo-hoo [x4] I'm feeling better ever since you know me I was a lonely soul but that's the old me It's been a long time coming since I've seen your face I've been everywhere and back trying to replace Everything that I broke 'til my feet went numb [Album version:] Praying like a fool just shot the gun [Radio version:] Praying like a fool just shy of a gun Heart still beating but it's not working It's like a hundred thousand voices that just can't sing I reached out trying to love but I feel nothing Oh, my heart is numb But with you I feel again Yeah, with you I can feel again But with you (I'm feeling better ever since you know me) I feel again (I was a lonely soul but that's the old me) Yeah, with you (I'm feeling better ever since you know me) I can feel again (I was a lonely soul) Woo-hoo [x5] (I'm feeling better ever since you know me) (I was a lonely soul, but that's the old me) (I'm feeling better ever since you know me) (I was a lonely soul, but that's the old me) (I'm feeling better ever since you know me) (I was a lonely soul, but that's the old me) I'm feeling better ever since you know me I was a lonely soul but that's the old me A little wiser now from what you've shown me Yeah, I feel again Feel again... Woo-hoo
If I Lose Myself
If I Lose Myself
I stared up at the sun, thought of all of the people, places and things I’ve loved. I stared up just to see, of all the faces, you were the one next to me. You can feel the light start to tremble, washing what you know out to sea. You can see your life out of the window, tonight. If I lose myself tonight, It’ll be by your side. If I lose myself tonight... Ooh, yeah, yeah. If I lose myself tonight, It’ll be you and I. Lose myself tonight... [Instrumental break] I woke up with the sun, thought of all the people, places and things I’ve loved. I woke up just to see, with all the faces, you were the one next to me. You can feel the light start to tremble, washing what you know out to sea. You can see your life out of the window, tonight. If I lose myself tonight, It’ll be by your side. If I lose myself tonight... Ooh, yeah, yeah. If I lose myself tonight, It’ll be you and I. Lose myself tonight... Whoooooooooo [Instrumental] (Whoooooooooo) Take us down and we keep trying, 40, 000 feet, keep flying. Take us down and we keep trying, 40, 000 feet, keep flying. Take us down and we keep trying, 40, 000 feet, keep flying. Take us down and we keep trying, 40, 000 feet, keep flying. (Lose myself) If I lose myself tonight... Whoooooooooo whoooooo, whoooo, whooooooo Whoooooooooo whoooooo, whoooo, whooooooo
Counting Stars
Counting Stars
[Chorus] Lately I been, I been losing sleep Dreaming about the things that we could be But baby I been, I been prayin' hard Said no more counting dollars We'll be counting stars Yeah, we'll be counting stars [Verse 1] I see this life Like a swinging vine Swing my heart across the line In my faces flashing suns Seek it out and ye shall find Old, but I'm not that old Young, but I'm not that bold And I don't think the world is sold I'm just doing what we're told I feel something so right At doing the wrong thing I feel something so wrong At doing the right thing I could lie, could lie, could lie Everything that kills me makes me feel alive [Chorus] Lately I been, I been losing sleep Dreaming about the things that we could be But baby I been, I been prayin' hard Said no more counting dollars We'll be counting stars Lately I been, I been losing sleep Dreaming about the things that we could be But baby I been, I been prayin' hard Said no more counting dollars We'll be, we'll be counting stars [Verse 2] I feel the love And I feel it burn Down this river every turn Hope is a four letter word Make that money Watch it burn Old, but I'm not that old Young, but I'm not that bold And I don't think the world is sold I'm just doing what we're told And I feel something so wrong At doing the right thing I could lie, could lie, could lie Everything that drowns me makes me wanna fly [Chorus] Lately I been, I been losing sleep Dreaming about the things that we could be But baby I been, I been prayin' hard Said no more counting dollars We'll be counting stars Lately I been, I been losing sleep Dreaming about the things that we could be But baby I been, I been prayin' hard Said no more counting dollars We'll be, we'll be counting stars [Bridge 4x:] Take that money And watch it burn Sink in the river The lessons I learned Everything that kills me makes me feel alive [Chorus] Lately I been, I been losing sleep Dreaming about the things that we could be But baby I been, I been prayin' hard Said no more counting dollars We'll be counting stars Lately I been, I been losing sleep Dreaming about the things that we could be But baby I been, I been prayin' hard Said no more counting dollars We'll be, we'll be counting stars [Outro 4x:] Take that money And watch it burn Sink in the river The lessons I learned
[Chorus] Lately I been, I been losing sleep Dreaming about the things that we could be But baby I been, I been prayin' hard Said no more counting dollars We'll be counting stars Yeah, we'll be counting stars [Verse 1] I see this life Like a swinging vine Swing my heart across the line In my faces flashing suns Seek it out and ye shall find Old, but I'm not that old Young, but I'm not that bold And I don't think the world is sold I'm just doing what we're told I feel something so right At doing the wrong thing I feel something so wrong At doing the right thing I could lie, could lie, could lie Everything that kills me makes me feel alive [Chorus] Lately I been, I been losing sleep Dreaming about the things that we could be But baby I been, I been prayin' hard Said no more counting dollars We'll be counting stars Lately I been, I been losing sleep Dreaming about the things that we could be But baby I been, I been prayin' hard Said no more counting dollars We'll be, we'll be counting stars [Verse 2] I feel the love And I feel it burn Down this river every turn Hope is a four letter word Make that money Watch it burn Old, but I'm not that old Young, but I'm not that bold And I don't think the world is sold I'm just doing what we're told And I feel something so wrong At doing the right thing I could lie, could lie, could lie Everything that drowns me makes me wanna fly [Chorus] Lately I been, I been losing sleep Dreaming about the things that we could be But baby I been, I been prayin' hard Said no more counting dollars We'll be counting stars Lately I been, I been losing sleep Dreaming about the things that we could be But baby I been, I been prayin' hard Said no more counting dollars We'll be, we'll be counting stars [Bridge 4x:] Take that money And watch it burn Sink in the river The lessons I learned Everything that kills me makes me feel alive [Chorus] Lately I been, I been losing sleep Dreaming about the things that we could be But baby I been, I been prayin' hard Said no more counting dollars We'll be counting stars Lately I been, I been losing sleep Dreaming about the things that we could be But baby I been, I been prayin' hard Said no more counting dollars We'll be, we'll be counting stars [Outro 4x:] Take that money And watch it burn Sink in the river The lessons I learned
Saturday, March 30, 2013
Shit Stains
Shit Stains
[Verse 1:] Walked in the bank like my shit don’t stank Bitch, I’m from New Orleans, everybody ain’t saints Pockets never empty, Weezy F, full tank Try and check me and I’mma leave that check blank Tongue kiss that pussy, make that woman have convulsions I’m in this bitch throwin’ up blood like an ulcer Real nigga like a motherfuckin’ slave R.I.P. these niggas, like a page “Um, hello, how’re you doing, sir?†Doctor call that MD, that’s mur-der Bitches ain’t shit, and niggas ain’t neither Bad bitches, I’ll get “at you! †like sinus (bless you) These niggas is fake, like a bosom And everybody’s on edge until you push ‘em Ha! But the pleasure’s all mine ‘Cause on my watch, I’m the greatest of all time [Hook:] And I don’t know how fake feel, nigga ‘Cause all my life, I’ve been a real nigga Yeah, all my life, I’ve been a real nigga Don’t fuck up my night, I’m like “what’s poppin’?†What’s your friend’s name? What y’all drinkin’ on? Come get an oil change, I brought my AK I’m on my A game, bitch, I’m an A-hole Leavin’ shit stains… hoe [Verse 2:] I’m an asshole, but I don’t give a shit Like a hard dick, I’m in this bitch I’m sharp, I’m cold â€" ice pick Top off the Maybach â€" nice tits I’m from Hollygrove, used to hang with L I make them bitches… they waiting to exhale I’m on some gangster shit, knock your head off Bark up my tree, that’s a dead dog Where them hoes at? Tell ‘em I said what’s up I like a shaved pussy, no razor bumps I got that paper, bitch â€" come get a paper cut Don’t gamble in that pussy, not even Lady Luck I make ‘em straighten up, and fly right When life hands your lemons, find the limelight Yeuh… and the pleasure’s all mine ‘Cause on my watch, I’m the greatest of all time [Hook] [Verse 3:] I like my alcohol straight, bitch I can’t stop stunting, I need my brakes fixed Yeah I’m on that shit, like a fuckin’ maggot On the road to riches, you niggas stuck in traffic Stomp a nigga out, keep the party going Kick them hoes out if them hoes annoying But if they friends bad, then them hoes could join I’m ‘bout to shoot a porn, I’m casting Broken Arm Got money on my mind, pussy on my agenda I beat that pink pussy magenta, fuck being gentle Man I’m hard, these niggas is simple, gun to your temple I smoke ‘til I look Oriental, high as a window And I broke these niggas like pencils on accidental Bitch, I meant to, dick in her dimples, lick it, I tremble I swear, this shit is mental, fuck it, my rent due I’ll school your ass and suspend you, bitch! [Hook]
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My Homies Still
My Homies Still
[Lil Wayne] Man fuck ya'll with a sick dick Semi automatic no click click, we don't feel you Like an elephant, getting fucked with a tick dick Little nigga with a thick bitch, and before I fuck this bitch I gotta put that patch over my third eye, slick rick Trukfit, t-shirt, talk second, skeet first Boy your girl a jump off, I hope she land feet first She give me brain, research, and I prefer reefer But if you want some coke, that's cool, cause my homies still (Pump that bass, pump that bass, pump that bass) Yeah my homies still Ha ha my homies still Yeah my homies still Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid [Big Sean] OK, my girl's and cars both skirt off I like the pussy so wet that I can surf off In the hot spot cause a nigga never chilling I do it for my niggas, I just do it to these bitches Boy, I overgrind, overshine, ain't another nigga over Sean I'm getting paid, it's over time, I'm rolling pine I'm so divine, I'm west side, west side, dark glasses on Like I'm going blind, looking like Eazy E, it's just me And lil weezy wee, get off my dick Yeah my homies still Ha ha my homies still Yeah my homies still Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid [Lil Wayne] I'm east side, them haters nodding going west, My niggas pumping so much bass, motherfuckas going deaf Weezy F, I'm eastside at them haters nodding gone rest, my niggas pumpin so much bass (pump that bass) Tunechi, tunechi, tunechi I don't love em hoes Got so much coke, you gon need another nose man I just played my hand, but I am not the dealer You see I got them teardrops, I cry your ass a river Got that Trukfit t-shirt, listening to Rebirth I skate until my feet hurt, Hot Boy, free Turk Pussy for desert, put your hands beneath earth And I don't sell drugs, but if you need work, my homies still Yeah my homies still Ha ha my homies still Yeah my homies still Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid [Big Sean] Wow, ok, boy this is what I do do Got your sister dancing not the kind that's in a tutu Got me in control, no strings attached, that's that vodoo She say can't nobody do it better, I tell her true true, yeah bitch true true My my my bro bro say, these bitches ain't shit I got the girl you came with, and the girl she came with She leaking and dripping, woah there I might just come slipping and have your misses wanna go missing And she addicted to my what dick did, boy I get it (Lil bitch!) Yeah my homies still Ha ha my homies still Yeah my homies still (lil nigga make my) Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid [Lil Wayne] I'm east side, them haters nodding going west, My niggas pumping so much bass, motherfuckas going deaf Weezy F, I'm eastside, my nigga Sean from the west, My niggas pumping so much bass, Yea Uhhh Young Mula Truk your girl
[Lil Wayne] Man fuck ya'll with a sick dick Semi automatic no click click, we don't feel you Like an elephant, getting fucked with a tick dick Little nigga with a thick bitch, and before I fuck this bitch I gotta put that patch over my third eye, slick rick Trukfit, t-shirt, talk second, skeet first Boy your girl a jump off, I hope she land feet first She give me brain, research, and I prefer reefer But if you want some coke, that's cool, cause my homies still (Pump that bass, pump that bass, pump that bass) Yeah my homies still Ha ha my homies still Yeah my homies still Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid [Big Sean] OK, my girl's and cars both skirt off I like the pussy so wet that I can surf off In the hot spot cause a nigga never chilling I do it for my niggas, I just do it to these bitches Boy, I overgrind, overshine, ain't another nigga over Sean I'm getting paid, it's over time, I'm rolling pine I'm so divine, I'm west side, west side, dark glasses on Like I'm going blind, looking like Eazy E, it's just me And lil weezy wee, get off my dick Yeah my homies still Ha ha my homies still Yeah my homies still Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid [Lil Wayne] I'm east side, them haters nodding going west, My niggas pumping so much bass, motherfuckas going deaf Weezy F, I'm eastside at them haters nodding gone rest, my niggas pumpin so much bass (pump that bass) Tunechi, tunechi, tunechi I don't love em hoes Got so much coke, you gon need another nose man I just played my hand, but I am not the dealer You see I got them teardrops, I cry your ass a river Got that Trukfit t-shirt, listening to Rebirth I skate until my feet hurt, Hot Boy, free Turk Pussy for desert, put your hands beneath earth And I don't sell drugs, but if you need work, my homies still Yeah my homies still Ha ha my homies still Yeah my homies still Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid [Big Sean] Wow, ok, boy this is what I do do Got your sister dancing not the kind that's in a tutu Got me in control, no strings attached, that's that vodoo She say can't nobody do it better, I tell her true true, yeah bitch true true My my my bro bro say, these bitches ain't shit I got the girl you came with, and the girl she came with She leaking and dripping, woah there I might just come slipping and have your misses wanna go missing And she addicted to my what dick did, boy I get it (Lil bitch!) Yeah my homies still Ha ha my homies still Yeah my homies still (lil nigga make my) Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid Don't make my goons go stupid, go stupid, go stupid [Lil Wayne] I'm east side, them haters nodding going west, My niggas pumping so much bass, motherfuckas going deaf Weezy F, I'm eastside, my nigga Sean from the west, My niggas pumping so much bass, Yea Uhhh Young Mula Truk your girl
Lay It Down
Lay It Down
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne] YMCMB, bitches call me Tunechi Lee I be with niggas that shoot police I keep that iron, you can get creased And if she say she didn't fuck, bitch ya lying through ya teeth They say it cost to be the boss, the ones in jail wish they were free Niggas call me Hi-C because I'm high as you can see Niggas say they paid they dues, well I'm checking your receipt Might as well go stupid since this is a stupid beat Grab the owl out the tree, and ask that bitch, who but me? Got ya bitch bent over nigga, hands to her feet Tell that pig and that cow I'll go ham if it's beef Cause all my niggas well rounded, don't fuck with none of these square niggas Mask on, Ghostface Killah, draw down and erase niggas I'm a blood, is you a blood donor? Swisher full of that California I hit it sideways, catacorner Then she catch that nut like pneumonia Lil Tunechi [Hook] Lay it down ho Lay it down bitch Lay it down ho Lay it down Lay it down, lay it down You hoes lay it down Lay it down, lay it down You hoes lay it down Put the money on the couch nigga Gimme everything up in yo house nigga, Shut yo mouth nigga Put the money on the couch nigga Gimme everything up in yo house nigga, Shut yo mouth nigga [Verse 2: Cory Gunz] Start it up, vroom vroom Uppercut a bitch out the bus, boom boom Unless I get the brain, poom poom She let a nigga run and get the gang, run a train, zoom zoom Tryna get paid too soon, one deep One sweep away in a room room We getting money over here, talking shit and fucking bitches, I don't know what the fuck they doing Tune My syrup purple, my turf Earth My birth circle, I'll dirt surf you I'll squirt murk you, my verse hurtful My shooters still got curb curfews Y'all bout as hot as von dutch Y'all not gon' harm much Hijack y'all some prom busts Ain't no retreat but my arms up We don't graffiti, my bombs up It's Young Money in this shit until a nigga dead and gone If you wanna set it off, what you wanna bet it on? I'm betting the wedding's off when everything is wetted on Point 'em out, truck ya life Fuck ya style, fuck with me You a bucket foul, niggas'll buck ya smile For a dunkin' pile, you better duck it, pal [Hook] Lay it down ho Lay it down bitch Lay it down ho Lay it down Lay it down, lay it down You hoes lay it down Lay it down, lay it down [Verse 3: Nicki Minaj] Shawty, what's yo name? Is you tricking? Is you paying? Is you sniffing on that cane? What the fuck is you saying? If you getting it, then you getting it It's my money I ain't splitting it I ain't tripling it, if she got a fat ass, then I'm tipping it Come out the bank, bye teller Give up her money, hi fella Bad lil' ho, high yellow Brand new Rollie, sky dweller Just left from Dubai Flew private eye I made a million dollars, swear to God that ain't no lie Asked if them niggas was poppin' Fake niggas be watchin' My black glove be drippin' wet, but I got my Cochran Losing ain't no option, I'm teaching bitches my doctrine The Maybach ain't poppin' if it ain't got no partation Oops I mean partition, it's all a part of my vision I sit and count this money wile I watch you bitches audition I said, oops I mean partition, it's all a part of my vision I sit and count this money wile I watch you bitches audition I don't give a fuck You don't hear me, you don't see me. Bitch you gon' feel me ho Young Money Young, Young Money nigga. Young, Young, lay it down, lay it down, you hoes lay it down Lay it down, lay it down, you hoes lay it down, ah!
Hello
Hello
[Lil Wayne (Shane Heyl)] Cut the fuckin music up (YMCMB) (GTWYC) Yeah (it's about that time) (I thought you knew) Uhh! Yeah (cold mouth gumbo) uhh! (Bright stretched out) yeah, bitch! (Shake junt) bitch! (Shake junt) bitch! (Shake junt) yeah... Chicken bone, now it's on Now it's on, dat wishlist, yeah... [Lil Wayne] California house in the hills, big windows no blinds Can't sleep past 9, we pass weed like time Over here, money over there Her lipstick smell, her pussy look pierced Daddy gotta go after that and get his See you later at the dinner, cry crocodile tears Don't worry I'll be back, cause the pussy like crack She got a nice swag, and the apple bottom like that apple like Mac That's that computer love And get that pussy when I took her to the funeral Girl I'ma wear that ass out like a uniform So ride this dick like a horse turned to unicorn Phone in her back pocket made the EHHHH Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say HELLO! HELLO! She said "Oh shit! I ain't mean to call you Anyway, what'chu doin?" I said "Nuttin," she said "I know what you should be doin You could be doin" - open up your legs, walk me through it (Ain't Too Proud 2 Beg), pssh, nigga please I fell on my hands, and she fell on her knees What'chu know about that? UHH! (Hello!) Yeah! I fell on my hands, and she fell on her knees What'chu know about that? Skate! Smoke! Fuck! Yeah! California house in the hills, big windows no blinds Can't sleep past 9, we pass weed like time Over here, money over there Her lipstick smell, her pussy look pierced Daddy gotta go after that and get his See you later at the dinner, cry crocodile tears Don't worry I'll be back, cause the pussy like crack She got a nice swag, and the apple bottom like that apple like Mac That's that computer love And get that pussy when I took her to the funeral Girl I'ma wear that ass out like a uniform So ride this dick like a horse turned to unicorn [?] Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say HELLO! HELLO! She said "Oh shit! I ain't mean to call you Anyway, what'chu doin?" I said "Nuttin," she said "I know what you should be doin You could be doin" - open up your legs, walk me through it (Ain't Too Proud 2 Beg), pssh, nigga please I fell on my hands, and she fell on her knees What'chu know about that? Yeah! What'chu know about that? I fell on my hands, and she fell on her knees What'chu know about that? Bitch! Bitch! Uhh! Skate! (Shake junt) smoke! (Shake junt) fuck! (Shake junt) yeah!! [Shane Heyl] HELLO, HELLOÂ [4X] Don't back up I'm here to save ya S on my chest like a Superman vest Shake junt, brother say it again Shake junt, get buck my friends Wandering dreaming constantly thinking Tick tock, SAY HELLO Tick tock, SAY HELLO - time's wasting! Had a chance, now look at the mess Evil thoughts, they run in my head Get there - while you can I say get there - while you can!! Kill it, no you can't, yes I can, pushin Bout a 50 million skaters screamin FASTER Green and yellow turn again, let her go, back it up Boom boom, bring it up, titties from hell! Swerve swerve, fill it up, miss miss, don't forget business, don't forget, business, don't forget Chicken bone, not a phone, chicken bone, not a phone Chicken bone, not a phone, IS ANYBODY OUT THERE?!
Wowzers
Wowzers
[Hook: Lil Wayne] My tongue is a Uzi My dick is a AK My tongue is a Uzi My dick is a AK My tongue go brrrrrr! My dick go pow! My tongue go brrrrrr! My dick go pow! Bitch! [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Lay on the bed, open that twat I french-kiss that pussy Like "muah" Sit on my face, M-U-A-H Before I eat that pussy, I say my grace Girl I'm nastier than him I don't know why you still with him Beat that pussy, go to sleep She got that Tylenol PM Fuck that bitch, until she tired, 'Til she tired like a rim Give her head like a brim, It tastes good, m-m-m Pussy monster in her closet Full of surprises I give full body massages I hope that pussy smell like a violet I hope that pussy warmer than luke And sweet as Godiva Suck this dick and swallow that nut And call it Peniscolada Lift up that mini-skirt That's my dinner, desert She fell in love with the martian I said you too down to Earth Man, these hoes, love Wayne Got a bunch of dimes, that's chump change This shit is target practice And your bitch is my gun range [Hook: Lil Wayne] My tongue is a Uzi My dick is a AK My tongue is a Uzi My dick is a AK My tongue go brrrrrr! My dick go pow! My tongue go brrrrrr! My dick go pow! [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] My tongue is a Uzi My dick is a AK Down here waiting for her to cum like payday I'm hoping this juice Is sweeter than baked cake She say it's for Tunechi She lie with a straight face But I'm trying to eat healthier So I ate a veggie Sucked on that pussy I feel better already She said "Tunechi go slower" And Tunechi went faster My tongue is a motor My dick is a NASCAR Whipped cream on that pussy Dick head like a bullet If her hair real I'ma pull it I hope her ass feel like cushion I give her wood when we wouldn't I hope that pussy tastes like pudding Then I give that hoe the boot Hold up, let me put my foot in (Tunechi) Got a sweet tooth Candy and pussy I'ma leave that ass smoking like a Amsterdam tourist, man These hoes, love Wayne Got a bunch of diamonds That's chump change This shit is target practice And your bitch is my gun range [Hook] My tongue is a Uzi My dick is a AK My tongue is a Uzi My dick is a AK My tongue go brrrrrr! My dick go pow! My tongue go brrrrrr! My dick go pow! [Verse 3: Trina] Lay on that bed Open your mouth This pussy so clean Like soap in your mouth I do my lil' dance He scoping me out If that dick like a tree Watch me build a treehouse OK, the baddest bitch in this bitch Got the fattest clique in this bitch You might drown You better start doggy paddling in this bitch I'm Trin Beam, nigga, queen, nigga Sleep in this pussy, dream, nigga I stay on that dick Like a fucking balance beam nigga Hair pulled, neck grabbed Don't fuck with hoes that backstab Don't fuck with niggas that ain't got shit If I fucked a nigga, that's my dick My mouth a jacuzzi My pussy a safe place Fuck me 'til daybreak Then you can go skate Trina
God Bless Amerika
God Bless Amerika
[Verse 1] Uh, my mind's filled with mine fields The ashes fall, the wine spills The world stops, drops and rolls It's Judgment Day or a fire drill Yea, I pour out my heart, have a drink They say the drunk never lie, they ain't never lyin' yea My country 'tis of thee, Sweet land of kill 'em all and let 'em die [Hook] God bless Amerika This so godless Amerika I heard tomorrow ain't promised today The end of time is like a hour away [Verse 2] Damn, military minded, lost and can't find it The stars on the flag are never shining Uh, I saw a butterfly in hell today Will I die or go to jail today? Cause I live by the sword and die by the sword Heard police was looking for me, I'ma hide by abroad Shootin' stars in my pocket, bitch sit on my rocket I'm wired off a socket, but still shockin' Everybody wanna tell me what I need You can play a role in my life but not the lead If there's food for thought then I'm guilty of greed Mama said take what you want â€" I took heed yea My little breed, yea [Verse 3] Back to life, back to reality Been eating my girl and she's so sweet, got cavities Granted we do it for vanity not humanity But what's appealing to me is under banana trees, love I go so hard, I tried to pay homage but I was overcharged Ain't that a bitch? I'm just a nut tryna bust a nut in the nut shell Used to say fuck the police, now I say fuck jail Same shit, different air freshner I don't play boy, I ain't Hugh Hefner Tryna be a step ahead, but a few feet behind Two fingers to my head, pop! Peace of mind I be in the cloud, cloud number 9 And I just fucked the clock and let it come to time It's a cold world, I put on a mink There's a chain of commands, I'm the missing link Yeah [Hook] God bless Amerika This so godless Amerika I heard tomorrow ain't promised today And I'm smoking on them flowers, catch the bouquet [Outro] Here we live by the sword and die by the sword The police are looking for me, I'ma hide by abroad Shootin' stars in my pocket, bitch sit on my rocket I'm wired off a socket, but still shockin' Everybody wanna tell me what I need You can play a role in my life but not the lead I saw a butterfly in hell today Will I die or go to jail today?
[Verse 1] Uh, my mind's filled with mine fields The ashes fall, the wine spills The world stops, drops and rolls It's Judgment Day or a fire drill Yea, I pour out my heart, have a drink They say the drunk never lie, they ain't never lyin' yea My country 'tis of thee, Sweet land of kill 'em all and let 'em die [Hook] God bless Amerika This so godless Amerika I heard tomorrow ain't promised today The end of time is like a hour away [Verse 2] Damn, military minded, lost and can't find it The stars on the flag are never shining Uh, I saw a butterfly in hell today Will I die or go to jail today? Cause I live by the sword and die by the sword Heard police was looking for me, I'ma hide by abroad Shootin' stars in my pocket, bitch sit on my rocket I'm wired off a socket, but still shockin' Everybody wanna tell me what I need You can play a role in my life but not the lead If there's food for thought then I'm guilty of greed Mama said take what you want â€" I took heed yea My little breed, yea [Verse 3] Back to life, back to reality Been eating my girl and she's so sweet, got cavities Granted we do it for vanity not humanity But what's appealing to me is under banana trees, love I go so hard, I tried to pay homage but I was overcharged Ain't that a bitch? I'm just a nut tryna bust a nut in the nut shell Used to say fuck the police, now I say fuck jail Same shit, different air freshner I don't play boy, I ain't Hugh Hefner Tryna be a step ahead, but a few feet behind Two fingers to my head, pop! Peace of mind I be in the cloud, cloud number 9 And I just fucked the clock and let it come to time It's a cold world, I put on a mink There's a chain of commands, I'm the missing link Yeah [Hook] God bless Amerika This so godless Amerika I heard tomorrow ain't promised today And I'm smoking on them flowers, catch the bouquet [Outro] Here we live by the sword and die by the sword The police are looking for me, I'ma hide by abroad Shootin' stars in my pocket, bitch sit on my rocket I'm wired off a socket, but still shockin' Everybody wanna tell me what I need You can play a role in my life but not the lead I saw a butterfly in hell today Will I die or go to jail today?
Romance
Romance
[Hook] I always do you favors, that's romance, that's romance, that's romance I fucked you on your job, that's romance, that's romance, that's romance And I don't give a fuck but I got to, I got to yeah yeah They say the best part of waking up is breakfast after a nut And that's romance, that's romance, that's romance, that's romance We fuck and crash that's romance, that's romance, that's romance OK [Verse 1] Fuck my hand, suck my thumb Be a lady and buy me lunch Send me cards, make me read But don't send me no flowers unless it's weed Cause I'm that nigga, she said I'm that nigga She ain't got a man but act like I'm that nigga She check my phone, what's that about? Any other ho I would've cursed her ass out But that's romance, that's romance, that's romance, that's romance She kiss my ankle when I twist my ankle She even did anal when she don't do anal My bitch, I'm thankful, let's hold hands (Can we?) Let's slow dance (Shall we?) And we gon' be like 1, 2... 1, 2 She said I'm the one, girl you the one too I stand up in that pussy like a sunroof Yeah [Hook] I always do you favors, that's romance, that's romance, that's romance I fucked you on your job, that's romance, that's romance, that's romance And I don't give a fuck but I got to, I got to yeah yeah They say the best part of waking up is breakfast after a nut [Verse 2] OK, now give me coochie at my mama's crib On Thanksgiving everybody's listening All your home girl's bad and they're our guest Let 'em all in and I'll play chef That's romance cause we so real She said she can not take the pain, if it ain't a pill She said fuck these hoes, they just mad We fuck a ho together, that's romance If you got cups then I got drinks I take my rubber off and put that money in the bank I ain't your friend, fuck that shit Tryna find another me, girl good luck with that shit Cause [Hook] I always do you favors, that's romance, that's romance, that's romance I fucked you on the table, that's romance, that's romance, that's romance And I don't give a fuck but baby I got to, I got to yeah yeah They say the best part of waking up is breakfast after a nut I always do you favors, that's romance, that's romance that's romance I fucked you on your job, that's romance, that's romance, that's romance And I don't give a fuck but baby I got to, I got to yeah yeah They say the best part of waking up is breakfast after a nut And that's romance, that's romance, that's romance, that's romance That's romance
[Hook] I always do you favors, that's romance, that's romance, that's romance I fucked you on your job, that's romance, that's romance, that's romance And I don't give a fuck but I got to, I got to yeah yeah They say the best part of waking up is breakfast after a nut And that's romance, that's romance, that's romance, that's romance We fuck and crash that's romance, that's romance, that's romance OK [Verse 1] Fuck my hand, suck my thumb Be a lady and buy me lunch Send me cards, make me read But don't send me no flowers unless it's weed Cause I'm that nigga, she said I'm that nigga She ain't got a man but act like I'm that nigga She check my phone, what's that about? Any other ho I would've cursed her ass out But that's romance, that's romance, that's romance, that's romance She kiss my ankle when I twist my ankle She even did anal when she don't do anal My bitch, I'm thankful, let's hold hands (Can we?) Let's slow dance (Shall we?) And we gon' be like 1, 2... 1, 2 She said I'm the one, girl you the one too I stand up in that pussy like a sunroof Yeah [Hook] I always do you favors, that's romance, that's romance, that's romance I fucked you on your job, that's romance, that's romance, that's romance And I don't give a fuck but I got to, I got to yeah yeah They say the best part of waking up is breakfast after a nut [Verse 2] OK, now give me coochie at my mama's crib On Thanksgiving everybody's listening All your home girl's bad and they're our guest Let 'em all in and I'll play chef That's romance cause we so real She said she can not take the pain, if it ain't a pill She said fuck these hoes, they just mad We fuck a ho together, that's romance If you got cups then I got drinks I take my rubber off and put that money in the bank I ain't your friend, fuck that shit Tryna find another me, girl good luck with that shit Cause [Hook] I always do you favors, that's romance, that's romance, that's romance I fucked you on the table, that's romance, that's romance, that's romance And I don't give a fuck but baby I got to, I got to yeah yeah They say the best part of waking up is breakfast after a nut I always do you favors, that's romance, that's romance that's romance I fucked you on your job, that's romance, that's romance, that's romance And I don't give a fuck but baby I got to, I got to yeah yeah They say the best part of waking up is breakfast after a nut And that's romance, that's romance, that's romance, that's romance That's romance
Bitches Love Me (Good Kush & Alcohol)
Bitches Love Me (Good Kush & Alcohol)
[Hook: Future & Drake] I'm on that good kush and alcohol I got some down bitches I can call I don't know what I would do without y'all Imma ball 'til the day I fall (ball, ball, ball, ball) Yeah, long as my bitches love me (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) I can give a fuck 'bout no hater Long as my bitches love me (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, I can give a fuck 'bout no nigga Long as these bitches love me [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Uh, pussy ass nigga stop hating Lil Tunechi got that fire And these hoes love me like Satan, man! Yeah, fuck with me and get bodied And all she eat is dick She's on a strict diet, that's my baby With no makeup she a ten And she the best with that head Even better than Karrine She don't want money She want the time we could spend She said, "Cause I really need somebody So tell me you're that somebody" Girl, I fuck who I want and fuck who I don't Got that A1 credit and that fillet mignon She said "I never wanna make you mad I just wanna make you proud" I said "Baby just make me cum Then don't make a sound" [Hook: Future & Drake] I'm on that good kush and alcohol (Yeah) I got some down bitches I can call I don't know what I would do without y'all Imma ball 'til the day I fall Yeah, long as my bitches love me (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) I can give a fuck 'bout no hater Long as my bitches love me (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, I can give a fuck 'bout no niggas Long as these bitches love me [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Uh, real nigga fuck these haters These hoes got pussies like craters Can't treat these hoes like ladies, man! Pussy, money, weed, codeine She say my dick feel like morphine I hope my name taste like sardines to these niggas She wake up, eat this dick Call that breakfast in bed 69, 96 I feel her heartbeat I chest to chest with this bitch Now turn around, face down I'm arrestin' this bitch Yeah, all my bitches love me And I love all my bitches But it's like as soon as I cum I come to my senses And I would say these hoes' names But then I would be snitching And these haters try to knock me But they can't knock me off the hinges, man! (Tunechi!) [Hook: Future & Drake] I'm on that good kush and alcohol I got some down bitches I can call I don't know what I would do without y'all Imma ball 'til the day I fall Yeah, long as my bitches love me (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) I can give a fuck 'bout no hater Long as my bitches love me (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, I can give a fuck 'bout... [Bridge: Lil Wayne] I lost a few good bitches Met some more bad bitches And I be schooling them niggas Pose for your class picture Now kiss my ass if you hate I'm getting high so I'm skating Yeah I lost a few good bitches Met some more bad bitches And I be schooling them niggas Pose for your class picture Now kiss my ass if you hating I'm getting high so I'm skating Bitch [Hook: Future & Drake] I'm on that good kush and alcohol I got some down bitches I can call I don't know what I would do without y'all Imma ball 'til the day I fall Yeah, long as my bitches love me (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) I can give a fuck 'bout no hater Long as my bitches love me (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, I can give a fuck 'bout no niggas Long as these bitches love me
[Hook: Future & Drake] I'm on that good kush and alcohol I got some down bitches I can call I don't know what I would do without y'all Imma ball 'til the day I fall (ball, ball, ball, ball) Yeah, long as my bitches love me (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) I can give a fuck 'bout no hater Long as my bitches love me (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, I can give a fuck 'bout no nigga Long as these bitches love me [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Uh, pussy ass nigga stop hating Lil Tunechi got that fire And these hoes love me like Satan, man! Yeah, fuck with me and get bodied And all she eat is dick She's on a strict diet, that's my baby With no makeup she a ten And she the best with that head Even better than Karrine She don't want money She want the time we could spend She said, "Cause I really need somebody So tell me you're that somebody" Girl, I fuck who I want and fuck who I don't Got that A1 credit and that fillet mignon She said "I never wanna make you mad I just wanna make you proud" I said "Baby just make me cum Then don't make a sound" [Hook: Future & Drake] I'm on that good kush and alcohol (Yeah) I got some down bitches I can call I don't know what I would do without y'all Imma ball 'til the day I fall Yeah, long as my bitches love me (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) I can give a fuck 'bout no hater Long as my bitches love me (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, I can give a fuck 'bout no niggas Long as these bitches love me [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Uh, real nigga fuck these haters These hoes got pussies like craters Can't treat these hoes like ladies, man! Pussy, money, weed, codeine She say my dick feel like morphine I hope my name taste like sardines to these niggas She wake up, eat this dick Call that breakfast in bed 69, 96 I feel her heartbeat I chest to chest with this bitch Now turn around, face down I'm arrestin' this bitch Yeah, all my bitches love me And I love all my bitches But it's like as soon as I cum I come to my senses And I would say these hoes' names But then I would be snitching And these haters try to knock me But they can't knock me off the hinges, man! (Tunechi!) [Hook: Future & Drake] I'm on that good kush and alcohol I got some down bitches I can call I don't know what I would do without y'all Imma ball 'til the day I fall Yeah, long as my bitches love me (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) I can give a fuck 'bout no hater Long as my bitches love me (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, I can give a fuck 'bout... [Bridge: Lil Wayne] I lost a few good bitches Met some more bad bitches And I be schooling them niggas Pose for your class picture Now kiss my ass if you hate I'm getting high so I'm skating Yeah I lost a few good bitches Met some more bad bitches And I be schooling them niggas Pose for your class picture Now kiss my ass if you hating I'm getting high so I'm skating Bitch [Hook: Future & Drake] I'm on that good kush and alcohol I got some down bitches I can call I don't know what I would do without y'all Imma ball 'til the day I fall Yeah, long as my bitches love me (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) I can give a fuck 'bout no hater Long as my bitches love me (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, I can give a fuck 'bout no niggas Long as these bitches love me
Trippy
Trippy
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Uh, blue skies, blue skies, I see you with my red eyes Bust your fucking grape nigga, turn your shit to red wine Don't fuck up my high nigga, I'm too gone, bye nigga She get dick, weed and ignored, that's a D.W.I nigga My skin crawlin', my walls talkin', the pictures in here lookin' at me The ground movin', I'm seeing shit, I'm blowing like I'm stuck in traffic I'm smoking on that strong, got me coughing/coffin [?] like I'm getting buried I've been fucking Mary-Jane, I knew her when she was just Virgin Mary I'm stoned, Mick Jagger, I can run around Saturn Eyes rolling back and keep blinking like hazards I said king me, king me with my mushroom crown on I graduated to better drugs, my cap and gown on Don't knock me off my high horse, what I do is my choice I'm high as the scoreboard, bitch look up at my points I'm trippin' out, cotton mouth, I got high and fell asleep loaded I woke up and got high again, OK, I'm reloaded [Hook: Juicy J (x4)] Weed, pills and that drank That's my trippy kit That's my trippy kit That's my trippy kit [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Shout out to my weed man, shout out to my lean man Pussy ass nigga wanna spark something, I'm a gasoline can I'm high nigga don't blow it, I trust it as far as I could throw it I don't know if I'm coming or going, T, make my blunt a Samoan And I see lights flashing, life passing, take a bitch home and fuck like rabbits Styrofoam cups and wine glasses, shot glasses, hot flashes My tongue's numb, I can't talk, no balance, my spine hurts My mind surf, my eye jerks, I try different drugs, I'm diverse Goodbye Earth, farewell, high as heaven, eyes low as hell Keep scratching, keep biting my nails Keep lighting an L, I'm a kite in the air I like weed brownies and cookies, I'm straight but seeing crooked I got my trippy kit, I hope I trip and fall in some pussy Tunechi [Hook: Juicy J (x4)] Weed, pills and that drank That's my trippy kit That's my trippy kit That's my trippy kit [Verse 3: Juicy J] Musty herb in a zip lock Twisted up top notch Weed that I smoke, straight off a boat Six foot bong, tryna see what I toke This that Cali kush, I motivate not gloat All I need is Mary, let the models do the coke Tryna get some becky in the backseat of the ghost Hit the weed man, tell him that I need a bag Wake up every morning and I take a drag Take the blunt, dip it in the lean then I laugh In your baby mama ear and I'm gonna smash They call me the trippy king, don't try me nigga Juicy J with the Taylors, Chinese eyes nigga [Hook: Juicy J (x4)] Weed, pills and that drank That's my trippy kit That's my trippy kit That's my trippy kit
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Uh, blue skies, blue skies, I see you with my red eyes Bust your fucking grape nigga, turn your shit to red wine Don't fuck up my high nigga, I'm too gone, bye nigga She get dick, weed and ignored, that's a D.W.I nigga My skin crawlin', my walls talkin', the pictures in here lookin' at me The ground movin', I'm seeing shit, I'm blowing like I'm stuck in traffic I'm smoking on that strong, got me coughing/coffin [?] like I'm getting buried I've been fucking Mary-Jane, I knew her when she was just Virgin Mary I'm stoned, Mick Jagger, I can run around Saturn Eyes rolling back and keep blinking like hazards I said king me, king me with my mushroom crown on I graduated to better drugs, my cap and gown on Don't knock me off my high horse, what I do is my choice I'm high as the scoreboard, bitch look up at my points I'm trippin' out, cotton mouth, I got high and fell asleep loaded I woke up and got high again, OK, I'm reloaded [Hook: Juicy J (x4)] Weed, pills and that drank That's my trippy kit That's my trippy kit That's my trippy kit [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Shout out to my weed man, shout out to my lean man Pussy ass nigga wanna spark something, I'm a gasoline can I'm high nigga don't blow it, I trust it as far as I could throw it I don't know if I'm coming or going, T, make my blunt a Samoan And I see lights flashing, life passing, take a bitch home and fuck like rabbits Styrofoam cups and wine glasses, shot glasses, hot flashes My tongue's numb, I can't talk, no balance, my spine hurts My mind surf, my eye jerks, I try different drugs, I'm diverse Goodbye Earth, farewell, high as heaven, eyes low as hell Keep scratching, keep biting my nails Keep lighting an L, I'm a kite in the air I like weed brownies and cookies, I'm straight but seeing crooked I got my trippy kit, I hope I trip and fall in some pussy Tunechi [Hook: Juicy J (x4)] Weed, pills and that drank That's my trippy kit That's my trippy kit That's my trippy kit [Verse 3: Juicy J] Musty herb in a zip lock Twisted up top notch Weed that I smoke, straight off a boat Six foot bong, tryna see what I toke This that Cali kush, I motivate not gloat All I need is Mary, let the models do the coke Tryna get some becky in the backseat of the ghost Hit the weed man, tell him that I need a bag Wake up every morning and I take a drag Take the blunt, dip it in the lean then I laugh In your baby mama ear and I'm gonna smash They call me the trippy king, don't try me nigga Juicy J with the Taylors, Chinese eyes nigga [Hook: Juicy J (x4)] Weed, pills and that drank That's my trippy kit That's my trippy kit That's my trippy kit
Friday, March 29, 2013
Beat The Shit
Beat The Shit
[Hook] Fuck with me wrong, take me out my zone And I'll knock the motherfuckin' snow off your cone, my nigga Man, it stink in this bitch, it must be them pussy-ass niggas talkin' shit So beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga Beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga Bitch-ass, ho-ass, pussy ass-nigga I beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga We beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga Beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga Beat the shit out of that pussy ass-nigga [Verse 1: Gunplay] I'm a knuckle-throwin' knucklehead What that motherfucker said? Bring that ruckus up in here Throwin' bottles, chuckin' chairs Got the pretty models duckin', breakin' heels and chippin' nails Turn around and go right back to breakin' down my cigarillo Comin' up with Suga Hill, slidin' down in somethin' new Smelling Gin and jungle juice, and I got that lumber too And I brought a fuckin' zoo, tear this shit up and chuck a deuce This triple C, they Triple L, lames love to lose A hundred million in my horoscope, 'bout to show you a horror show Boot you fuckin' head off your collar bone Them niggas [?] bums flinchin' at the sight of arms Pussy niggas ain't eatin', but we fry the farm Beat a nigga down 'til he left without a vital sign [Hook] Fuck with me wrong, take me out my zone And I'll knock the motherfuckin' snow off your cone, my nigga Man, it stink in this bitch, it must be them pussy-ass niggas talkin' shit So beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga Beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga Bitch-ass, ho-ass, pussy ass-nigga I beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga We beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga Beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga Beat the shit out of that pussy ass-nigga [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] I run off in your fuckin' shit, damn, now I got shit stains All these fuckin' tattoos, and I ain't got one bitch name Got a pocket full of ass-whoopings, I'm givin' 'em out like nicknames What's up with your fist game? You'll catch a hook - fish hang Watch me cock the Nina, call that rough sex Knock your head off, you just a rough neck And if I'm shootin' at ya, nigga, all net Ain't no world peace, just Ron Artest Dick-in-the-booty-ass nigga Die-quicker-than-move-your-ass nigga Extra-fruit-in-the-smoothie-ass nigga Get beat like a drum, music class, nigga Life is a gamble, dyin' is your best bet Got a scope on the pistol, give your ass fresh breath Give my fist a kiss, nigga [Hook] Fuck with me wrong, take me out my zone And I'll knock the motherfuckin' snow off your cone, my nigga Man, it stink in this bitch, it must be them pussy-ass niggas talkin' shit So beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga Beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga Bitch-ass, ho-ass, pussy ass-nigga I beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga We beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga Beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga Beat the shit out of that pussy ass-nigga [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] What's really good, nigga? I'm feelin' good, nigga Rest in peace lil' Wesley Wes A pussy-ass nigga always kill a good nigga I'm high as Heaven, I'll pop the reverend and stop the wedding Got more money than memories in the bank, don't forget it Clean 'em up my team is up, I'm high as Scotty, beam me up They say we all gotta pay the price Fuck it, man - ring me up Fuckin' right I skate, ho - pussy is my scapegoat And all these pussy-ass niggas that's hatin', kiss my ass, besos I'm a genius, take notes - I'll split your egg to the egg yolk I'll be dead before I be dead broke Still burn money, my bread toast Fuck it, if you got it, spend it, nigga But just keep your two pennies, nigga Start shit and I'll end it, nigga Don't open your mouth, I'm a dentist, nigga Lil' Tunechi... give my fist a kiss, nigga... [Outro] So beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga Beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga Bitch-ass, ho-ass, pussy ass-nigga I beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga We beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga Beat the shit out of that pussy ass-nigga Beat the shit out of that pussy ass-nigga Beat the shit out of that pussy ass-nigga Fuck with me wrong, take me out my zone I'll bring it to your chest, make you king me like Kong, my nigga What you drink in this bitch? I'll give you a whole bottle of it to your face, nigga
[Hook] Fuck with me wrong, take me out my zone And I'll knock the motherfuckin' snow off your cone, my nigga Man, it stink in this bitch, it must be them pussy-ass niggas talkin' shit So beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga Beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga Bitch-ass, ho-ass, pussy ass-nigga I beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga We beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga Beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga Beat the shit out of that pussy ass-nigga [Verse 1: Gunplay] I'm a knuckle-throwin' knucklehead What that motherfucker said? Bring that ruckus up in here Throwin' bottles, chuckin' chairs Got the pretty models duckin', breakin' heels and chippin' nails Turn around and go right back to breakin' down my cigarillo Comin' up with Suga Hill, slidin' down in somethin' new Smelling Gin and jungle juice, and I got that lumber too And I brought a fuckin' zoo, tear this shit up and chuck a deuce This triple C, they Triple L, lames love to lose A hundred million in my horoscope, 'bout to show you a horror show Boot you fuckin' head off your collar bone Them niggas [?] bums flinchin' at the sight of arms Pussy niggas ain't eatin', but we fry the farm Beat a nigga down 'til he left without a vital sign [Hook] Fuck with me wrong, take me out my zone And I'll knock the motherfuckin' snow off your cone, my nigga Man, it stink in this bitch, it must be them pussy-ass niggas talkin' shit So beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga Beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga Bitch-ass, ho-ass, pussy ass-nigga I beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga We beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga Beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga Beat the shit out of that pussy ass-nigga [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] I run off in your fuckin' shit, damn, now I got shit stains All these fuckin' tattoos, and I ain't got one bitch name Got a pocket full of ass-whoopings, I'm givin' 'em out like nicknames What's up with your fist game? You'll catch a hook - fish hang Watch me cock the Nina, call that rough sex Knock your head off, you just a rough neck And if I'm shootin' at ya, nigga, all net Ain't no world peace, just Ron Artest Dick-in-the-booty-ass nigga Die-quicker-than-move-your-ass nigga Extra-fruit-in-the-smoothie-ass nigga Get beat like a drum, music class, nigga Life is a gamble, dyin' is your best bet Got a scope on the pistol, give your ass fresh breath Give my fist a kiss, nigga [Hook] Fuck with me wrong, take me out my zone And I'll knock the motherfuckin' snow off your cone, my nigga Man, it stink in this bitch, it must be them pussy-ass niggas talkin' shit So beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga Beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga Bitch-ass, ho-ass, pussy ass-nigga I beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga We beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga Beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga Beat the shit out of that pussy ass-nigga [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] What's really good, nigga? I'm feelin' good, nigga Rest in peace lil' Wesley Wes A pussy-ass nigga always kill a good nigga I'm high as Heaven, I'll pop the reverend and stop the wedding Got more money than memories in the bank, don't forget it Clean 'em up my team is up, I'm high as Scotty, beam me up They say we all gotta pay the price Fuck it, man - ring me up Fuckin' right I skate, ho - pussy is my scapegoat And all these pussy-ass niggas that's hatin', kiss my ass, besos I'm a genius, take notes - I'll split your egg to the egg yolk I'll be dead before I be dead broke Still burn money, my bread toast Fuck it, if you got it, spend it, nigga But just keep your two pennies, nigga Start shit and I'll end it, nigga Don't open your mouth, I'm a dentist, nigga Lil' Tunechi... give my fist a kiss, nigga... [Outro] So beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga Beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga Bitch-ass, ho-ass, pussy ass-nigga I beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga We beat the shit out of that pussy-ass nigga Beat the shit out of that pussy ass-nigga Beat the shit out of that pussy ass-nigga Beat the shit out of that pussy ass-nigga Fuck with me wrong, take me out my zone I'll bring it to your chest, make you king me like Kong, my nigga What you drink in this bitch? I'll give you a whole bottle of it to your face, nigga
Trigger Finger
Trigger Finger
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne] I ain't lookin' back, nigga. I'm a douchebag to these pussy ass niggas. Hammer in my draws but I nail yo bitch. Blunts like fingers, I'm bout to make a fist. Everybody die, gon' bury me alive. Grab life by the horns, put the bullshit aside. Glock clip full like the moon in the sky. I'm at the gas station adding fuel to the fire. Life ain't shit but bitches and money. I pass that weed, like I studied. Bury me in fire and watch me phoenix. Highway to Heaven, I'm taking the scenic. You tied to the track of my train of thoughts. And controlling my thoughts is like taming sharks. And these hoes wanna kick it with me, I'm a sensei. And I got fat pockets, you niggas in shape. Tools on deck, tattoos on necks. Life is a bitch, I'll make her yo ex. Better turn to God, 'fore I turn to Godzilla. How the fuck you gon' talk shit to diarrhea Muthafucka it's on, I'm just rubbing 'em wrong. Put a bug in my ear, but not in my phone. I'll have a broke muthafucka run in ya home. For a crumb and a bone and put one in ya dome. [Hook] One in ya dome [x8] Empty stomach, full clip. I'm gon' get it, gon' get it. Empty stomach, full clip. I'm gon' get it, gon' get it. My trigger finger itchin'. My trigger finger itchin'. My trigger finger itchin'. My trigger finger itchin'. My trigger finger itchin'. [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] I don't like to dream about gettin' paid. You ain't gon' hurt nobody like Kid 'n Play. Ain't nun sweet but the codeine nigga. Eyes hella red like chlorine nigga. I was gettin' that pussy, I was gettin' that money. Long hair, don't care, Hacksaw Jim Duggan. Too high to take a breath, too high to take a step. Two rights don't make a wrong, three rights, make a left. The cops on my dick, the feds on my nerves. I walk it like I talk it, got legs on my words. If she don't suck dick, I don't give her that dick. Got the world in my hands, I'ma dribble that bitch. Money is the issue, full court pressure. I like my blunt, Nutty Professor. I'm a straight rider with a getaway driver. Hit you dead on the money now you dead on arrival. I don't fuck with these niggas, too old for new friends. But never too rich for new money. These niggas buying hatorade by the twelve pack. Like two stomachs. I'm laced up like two shoes, miss goody. Keep that ratchet nigga. Trigger finger itchin', I'll scratch you nigga. Blow yo fuckin' brains out in traffic nigga. Got green, New Orleans, St. Patrick nigga. One bitch on the whip, one on the phone. The one on the phone, is in front of ya home. She 'bout to run in ya home, and put one in ya dome. [Hook] One in ya dome [x8] Empty stomach, full clip. I'm gon' get it, gon' get it. Empty stomach, full clip. I'm gon' get it, gon' get it. My trigger finger itchin'. My trigger finger itchin'. My trigger finger itchin'. My trigger finger itchin'. My trigger finger itchin'. [Verse 3: Soulja Boy] Rest in peace to the game cause I'm fresh to death. Rest in peace to the game, tell them kill theyself. Make yo death wish, cause I'm too fresh. Cause I'm fresh to death, cause I'm fresh to death You go broke tryna get fresh like this. Rest in peace to the game cause I killed it. I'm fresh to death, I'm fresh to death What you talkin', I came out a coffin. [Verse 4: Lil Wayne] I just can't see myself, living in a house of mirrors. I bought me a double R, cause I went from rags to riches. And these niggas nag like bitches. Actin' like little fags like Richard. And all of my bitches be bad as vision You got a problem I can fix it like a mathematician. I ammunition, call me ammo for short. Trukfit shirt, camo the shorts. Ya girl is a freak, ya man is a narc. Put ya son in ya arm, or put one in ya dome. One in ya dome...
Back To You
Back To You
[Hook] Now I know the only compass that I need Is the one, that leads back to you And I know the only compass that I need Is the one, that leads back to you [Verse 1] She had cat eyes, nine lives, no tan lines, thigh highs She ride me like a drive by, I'm real these niggas Sci-Fi But that's neither here nor there She been contemplating short hair She said she tryna be different But she just like the rest of these bitches But that's neither here nor there And my dick is her chair It be sexual warfare, I be loaded like software Got so many hoes, I'm ho'in, but she the only one worth knowin' And yeah I do my dirt, but that's for the flowers to grow in I ain't trippin', but she be trippin' They ain't got shit on me, but she keep sniffin' Look girl, just gimme that brain, and I'll return the favor Them hoes say I'm a dog, but how come I don't chase 'em I lick her with no chaser, I pick her out a line up I just wanted some time, she say "okay I'm ya honor" But she been wantin' to break up, since Dolce and Gabbana All that ass I just be like come sit yo groceries on my counter I drink tea, she drink wine, call it Tijuana I dyin' to meet a girl, but she want me to meet her momma Swear I may go Issey Miyake, Bond no. 9 The weed is funky, but I'm smelling fine Tunechi [Hook] Now I know the only compass that I need Is the one, that leads back to you And I know the only compass that I need Is the one, that leads back to you [Verse 2] I got that shit in my system Somebody gon' be my victim Eh, so where you at wit' it Cause I can't do it by myself, I need an ass-istant I got that good good, that get right That early morning, that midnight I beat it up, like a fist fight One, two, three, four, five, six nights That dick all in yo windpipe Some of her friends I dislike Some of yo friends, they alright Sometimes I think y'all all dykes But fuck all that, I'm on one Don't wanna be with the wrong one That cold head, that warm tongue My third leg run marathons I feel you like I'm blind girl Can't you see, it's meant to be So come to me, then come for me My game cold, one degree I'm rollin' with two bad bitches cause misery loves company One sweet, one sour, my honeybee and my bumblebee I miss you in the worst way, ride that dick no speed bumps No redlights, no stop signs, just get to Lil Tunechi [Hook] Now I know the only compass that I need Is the one, that leads back to you And I know the only compass that I need Is the one, that leads back to you [Verse 3] Should I call somebody else? Cause girl it's almost twelve, and this dick won't suck itself Girl you know it need some help, it'll make a nigga's day If you said you on your way, yeah Should I call somebody else? Cause girl it's almost twelve, and this dick won't suck itself Girl you know it need some help, it make a nigga's day I just hope you know the way And she said [Hook] Now I know the only compass that I need Is the one, that leads back to you And I know the only compass that I need Is the one, that leads back to you
[Hook] Now I know the only compass that I need Is the one, that leads back to you And I know the only compass that I need Is the one, that leads back to you [Verse 1] She had cat eyes, nine lives, no tan lines, thigh highs She ride me like a drive by, I'm real these niggas Sci-Fi But that's neither here nor there She been contemplating short hair She said she tryna be different But she just like the rest of these bitches But that's neither here nor there And my dick is her chair It be sexual warfare, I be loaded like software Got so many hoes, I'm ho'in, but she the only one worth knowin' And yeah I do my dirt, but that's for the flowers to grow in I ain't trippin', but she be trippin' They ain't got shit on me, but she keep sniffin' Look girl, just gimme that brain, and I'll return the favor Them hoes say I'm a dog, but how come I don't chase 'em I lick her with no chaser, I pick her out a line up I just wanted some time, she say "okay I'm ya honor" But she been wantin' to break up, since Dolce and Gabbana All that ass I just be like come sit yo groceries on my counter I drink tea, she drink wine, call it Tijuana I dyin' to meet a girl, but she want me to meet her momma Swear I may go Issey Miyake, Bond no. 9 The weed is funky, but I'm smelling fine Tunechi [Hook] Now I know the only compass that I need Is the one, that leads back to you And I know the only compass that I need Is the one, that leads back to you [Verse 2] I got that shit in my system Somebody gon' be my victim Eh, so where you at wit' it Cause I can't do it by myself, I need an ass-istant I got that good good, that get right That early morning, that midnight I beat it up, like a fist fight One, two, three, four, five, six nights That dick all in yo windpipe Some of her friends I dislike Some of yo friends, they alright Sometimes I think y'all all dykes But fuck all that, I'm on one Don't wanna be with the wrong one That cold head, that warm tongue My third leg run marathons I feel you like I'm blind girl Can't you see, it's meant to be So come to me, then come for me My game cold, one degree I'm rollin' with two bad bitches cause misery loves company One sweet, one sour, my honeybee and my bumblebee I miss you in the worst way, ride that dick no speed bumps No redlights, no stop signs, just get to Lil Tunechi [Hook] Now I know the only compass that I need Is the one, that leads back to you And I know the only compass that I need Is the one, that leads back to you [Verse 3] Should I call somebody else? Cause girl it's almost twelve, and this dick won't suck itself Girl you know it need some help, it'll make a nigga's day If you said you on your way, yeah Should I call somebody else? Cause girl it's almost twelve, and this dick won't suck itself Girl you know it need some help, it make a nigga's day I just hope you know the way And she said [Hook] Now I know the only compass that I need Is the one, that leads back to you And I know the only compass that I need Is the one, that leads back to you
No Worries
No Worries
[Hook: Detail] You can look me in my face I ain’t got no worries [3x] See the sh-roomies keep me up So I ain’t got no worries I ain’t got no worries [2x] You see money right there, yeah, That’s Tunechi right there (turn up) Yeah, that’s Mack Maine right there, And we ain’t got no worries You see pussy right there Red bone mangoes right there See them sh-roomies right there, yeah We ain’t got no worries [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Tunechi in this bitch, everybody should be worried Them pussy niggas be purring, bitches be digging me I feel buried And if she make this dick hard, she woke up a sleeping giant Man your bitch speak in tongues every time we speak in private Hope your barber shop open cause we got hair triggers Smoke so much that Smokey the Bear, have to bear with us And that Jeep with the doors off that means that bitch sleek All these bitches think they’re the shit, I sent them up shits creek You see Tunechi right here, give me brain ideas It’s OK if you turn up just don’t turn off my light years All I know is I do it what I’m smoking I grew it These are Blood gang Piru it, all rats gotta die even Stewart On my private jet is my stewardess is your bitch nigga, bitch nigga I know gold-diggers and ditch-diggers You don’t get dissed, you get disfigured She say, "Sorry, I didn’t shave so that pussy is a little furry." I put that pussy in my face I ain’t got no worries Tunechi [Hook: Detail] [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] We ain’t got no worries She bad as a hooker, so she ain’t got no worries She want me to eat her sugar. I say, "Why you in a hurry?" She say, "Why you asking questions?" I say, "Bitch, you tryna be funny!" Now take your fucking clothes off, let me see that donkey kong I swing your ass back and forth, back and forth on my monkey bar That camel toe that camel toe, no worries no panty-hose These niggas falling off like baggy clothes, I smoke more than a magic show I swear I saw my hoe, I swear she was with my hoe You know I fuck them both, sore pussy and sore throat Bitch it’s Tunechi and I’m out here, no worries no worries I would talk about my dick, but man that shit'd be a long story (Yeah, oh shit, uh huh, yeah, young mula, baby!) [Hook: Detail]
[Hook: Detail] You can look me in my face I ain’t got no worries [3x] See the sh-roomies keep me up So I ain’t got no worries I ain’t got no worries [2x] You see money right there, yeah, That’s Tunechi right there (turn up) Yeah, that’s Mack Maine right there, And we ain’t got no worries You see pussy right there Red bone mangoes right there See them sh-roomies right there, yeah We ain’t got no worries [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Tunechi in this bitch, everybody should be worried Them pussy niggas be purring, bitches be digging me I feel buried And if she make this dick hard, she woke up a sleeping giant Man your bitch speak in tongues every time we speak in private Hope your barber shop open cause we got hair triggers Smoke so much that Smokey the Bear, have to bear with us And that Jeep with the doors off that means that bitch sleek All these bitches think they’re the shit, I sent them up shits creek You see Tunechi right here, give me brain ideas It’s OK if you turn up just don’t turn off my light years All I know is I do it what I’m smoking I grew it These are Blood gang Piru it, all rats gotta die even Stewart On my private jet is my stewardess is your bitch nigga, bitch nigga I know gold-diggers and ditch-diggers You don’t get dissed, you get disfigured She say, "Sorry, I didn’t shave so that pussy is a little furry." I put that pussy in my face I ain’t got no worries Tunechi [Hook: Detail] [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] We ain’t got no worries She bad as a hooker, so she ain’t got no worries She want me to eat her sugar. I say, "Why you in a hurry?" She say, "Why you asking questions?" I say, "Bitch, you tryna be funny!" Now take your fucking clothes off, let me see that donkey kong I swing your ass back and forth, back and forth on my monkey bar That camel toe that camel toe, no worries no panty-hose These niggas falling off like baggy clothes, I smoke more than a magic show I swear I saw my hoe, I swear she was with my hoe You know I fuck them both, sore pussy and sore throat Bitch it’s Tunechi and I’m out here, no worries no worries I would talk about my dick, but man that shit'd be a long story (Yeah, oh shit, uh huh, yeah, young mula, baby!) [Hook: Detail]
Gunwalk
Gunwalk
[Hook: Lil Wayne] I'm strapped up, nigga fuck a gun law See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk I'm strapped up, nigga fuck a gun law See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk And there's no talkin' back when my gun talk See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk That's my gun walk, nigga that's my gun walk See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk That's my gun walk, nigga that's my gun walk [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Uh, fuck that nigga, ho ass nigga Leave that nigga with a toe tag nigga Barrel so long, you can pole dance, nigga Run up in ya house, where the dope at nigga Murder she wrote on a notepad nigga Light that nigga up, smoke that nigga Stomp that nigga, roast that nigga I walk around with this shotgun And this bitch bigger than me nigga Don't open up yo fuckin' mouth Cause I'll pull the trigger like teeth nigga Shoot 'em up, then leave nigga I smell summer's eve nigga We shoot first, it's better To give than receive nigga [Hook: Lil Wayne] I'm strapped up, nigga fuck a gun law See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk I'm strapped up, nigga fuck a gun law See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk And there's no talkin' back when my gun talk [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Keep that ho shit over there And we don't shoot in the air I can't fuck with these niggas Man these niggas gummy bears Hair trigger on the gun I pull that muthafucka hair It's like man you can't trust nobody I don't even have a trust fund Don't buck, nigga, don't stunt, nigga Don't duck, nigga, cause I duck hunt Bitch rock with me, that Glock with me That chopper with me, obviously I'ma empty this muthafucka That's fifty shots, approximately Now fuck with me, get fucked over Emergency room: rushed over Hollow tips, in the clip My gun loaded: yours sober I pull yo card like a lawn mower Fall back or I'm goin' forward I see you got yo gun drawn I send you back to the drawin' board [Hook: Lil Wayne] See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk That's my gun walk, nigga that's my gun walk See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk That's my gun walk, nigga that's my gun walk [Verse 3: Gudda Gudda] Walkin' round this muhfucka limpin' Cause the nose on the pistol 'bout as long as Scotty Pippen's On the molly and I'm twisted, throw ya body with the fishes Double back around that corner and I'm bodying the witness Uh, real niggas don't talk much, do drive by's and walk ups Lame rappers that talk tough get a broke jaw, star struck I don't fuck with the lame niggas, I got good aim nigga Pop a pill, pop you, my nick name is Pain Killer I'm still that same nigga, Eastside I rep that Pussy niggas better get right or where I see you, you get left at Use the rifle as my crutch, that's my gun walk Or we can hold a conversation, let the guns talk Gudda! [Hook: Gudda Gudda] I'm strapped up, nigga fuck a gun law See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk And there's no talkin' back when it go off I'm strapped up, nigga fuck a gun law See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk [Outro: Lil Wayne] Speechless See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk That's my gun walk, nigga that's my gun walk See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk That's my gun walk, nigga that's my gun walk
[Hook: Lil Wayne] I'm strapped up, nigga fuck a gun law See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk I'm strapped up, nigga fuck a gun law See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk And there's no talkin' back when my gun talk See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk That's my gun walk, nigga that's my gun walk See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk That's my gun walk, nigga that's my gun walk [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Uh, fuck that nigga, ho ass nigga Leave that nigga with a toe tag nigga Barrel so long, you can pole dance, nigga Run up in ya house, where the dope at nigga Murder she wrote on a notepad nigga Light that nigga up, smoke that nigga Stomp that nigga, roast that nigga I walk around with this shotgun And this bitch bigger than me nigga Don't open up yo fuckin' mouth Cause I'll pull the trigger like teeth nigga Shoot 'em up, then leave nigga I smell summer's eve nigga We shoot first, it's better To give than receive nigga [Hook: Lil Wayne] I'm strapped up, nigga fuck a gun law See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk I'm strapped up, nigga fuck a gun law See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk And there's no talkin' back when my gun talk [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Keep that ho shit over there And we don't shoot in the air I can't fuck with these niggas Man these niggas gummy bears Hair trigger on the gun I pull that muthafucka hair It's like man you can't trust nobody I don't even have a trust fund Don't buck, nigga, don't stunt, nigga Don't duck, nigga, cause I duck hunt Bitch rock with me, that Glock with me That chopper with me, obviously I'ma empty this muthafucka That's fifty shots, approximately Now fuck with me, get fucked over Emergency room: rushed over Hollow tips, in the clip My gun loaded: yours sober I pull yo card like a lawn mower Fall back or I'm goin' forward I see you got yo gun drawn I send you back to the drawin' board [Hook: Lil Wayne] See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk That's my gun walk, nigga that's my gun walk See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk That's my gun walk, nigga that's my gun walk [Verse 3: Gudda Gudda] Walkin' round this muhfucka limpin' Cause the nose on the pistol 'bout as long as Scotty Pippen's On the molly and I'm twisted, throw ya body with the fishes Double back around that corner and I'm bodying the witness Uh, real niggas don't talk much, do drive by's and walk ups Lame rappers that talk tough get a broke jaw, star struck I don't fuck with the lame niggas, I got good aim nigga Pop a pill, pop you, my nick name is Pain Killer I'm still that same nigga, Eastside I rep that Pussy niggas better get right or where I see you, you get left at Use the rifle as my crutch, that's my gun walk Or we can hold a conversation, let the guns talk Gudda! [Hook: Gudda Gudda] I'm strapped up, nigga fuck a gun law See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk And there's no talkin' back when it go off I'm strapped up, nigga fuck a gun law See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk I don't do no arguin', I let the gun talk [Outro: Lil Wayne] Speechless See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk That's my gun walk, nigga that's my gun walk See me walking with a limp, that's my gun walk That's my gun walk, nigga that's my gun walk
Days And Days
Days And Days
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Money ain't shit, bitches ain't neither You know I'm on that grass, don't cut on the sprinklers Pussy on my mind, on my breath and on my fingers Niggas try to bite my style, but my style a jalapeno I got skinny ass jeans, trucks on the pocket Money talks, nigga, I'm caught up in that gossip You know all my bitches badder, and all my swishas fatter I milk this shit like cattle, that's my word like Scrabble And yo main girl is a ho, I go Wayne's World in her throat She swallow so many nuts, you fuck around, find a squirrel in her throat I go tape worm in that ho, let my snake squirm in that ho Nigga we take turns in that ho, these niggas so green they glow I am the best thing since wet pussy, on my private jet with my chef cookin' So big headed my neck crooked, my niggas foul when the ref's lookin' My big bro is Mack Maine, so much weed I got grass stains These nuts, that's baggage claim, I'm on them trees like Candy Canes Lil Tunechi [Verse 2: 2 Chainz] I might book me for a show Charge my ass the low and pick up the whole dough That's hustlenomics, I was high in my class pictures I like math, all I did was add bitches Swagger galore, got your girl on all fours It's not doggystyle, I call it froggystyle You dog her out, I tell her, hop in 2 Chainz, my first chain had a twin Gas in my blunt, watching ESPN And, if that pussy good I wanna see her again Yeah, I'm from College Park and I got ya broad with me Salt water pool, I can put a shark in it Everything authentic, plus I named my pistols Last name Fuck, first name I Don't Give A Pockets look pregnant, they 'bout to deliver So when I start pimpin', you know the procedure [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] All my niggas gangstas, all my bitches freaks I tickle her pussy, got that pussy tickle pink I'm the heart of the streets, and I just skipped a beat And if that pussy sweet, I want that candy, trick or treat I got diamonds in my teeth, so all my words are precious I'm so fuckin' hot I sssssss... I'ma need some more S's Man I'm on some other shit, I want another bitch That want another bitch, and I don't cuddle bitch I hit her with that shovel dick, I got in that pussy and dug a ditch Some people gotta punch the clock, man I rather punch a brick Cause I'm that nigga, and I'm so cold I just shivered These niggas think they hard, these niggas just nipples I pop a nigga like a sicle, drop a nigga like a missile Mo' money mo' issues, I'll size you up and fit you Tunechi
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Money ain't shit, bitches ain't neither You know I'm on that grass, don't cut on the sprinklers Pussy on my mind, on my breath and on my fingers Niggas try to bite my style, but my style a jalapeno I got skinny ass jeans, trucks on the pocket Money talks, nigga, I'm caught up in that gossip You know all my bitches badder, and all my swishas fatter I milk this shit like cattle, that's my word like Scrabble And yo main girl is a ho, I go Wayne's World in her throat She swallow so many nuts, you fuck around, find a squirrel in her throat I go tape worm in that ho, let my snake squirm in that ho Nigga we take turns in that ho, these niggas so green they glow I am the best thing since wet pussy, on my private jet with my chef cookin' So big headed my neck crooked, my niggas foul when the ref's lookin' My big bro is Mack Maine, so much weed I got grass stains These nuts, that's baggage claim, I'm on them trees like Candy Canes Lil Tunechi [Verse 2: 2 Chainz] I might book me for a show Charge my ass the low and pick up the whole dough That's hustlenomics, I was high in my class pictures I like math, all I did was add bitches Swagger galore, got your girl on all fours It's not doggystyle, I call it froggystyle You dog her out, I tell her, hop in 2 Chainz, my first chain had a twin Gas in my blunt, watching ESPN And, if that pussy good I wanna see her again Yeah, I'm from College Park and I got ya broad with me Salt water pool, I can put a shark in it Everything authentic, plus I named my pistols Last name Fuck, first name I Don't Give A Pockets look pregnant, they 'bout to deliver So when I start pimpin', you know the procedure [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] All my niggas gangstas, all my bitches freaks I tickle her pussy, got that pussy tickle pink I'm the heart of the streets, and I just skipped a beat And if that pussy sweet, I want that candy, trick or treat I got diamonds in my teeth, so all my words are precious I'm so fuckin' hot I sssssss... I'ma need some more S's Man I'm on some other shit, I want another bitch That want another bitch, and I don't cuddle bitch I hit her with that shovel dick, I got in that pussy and dug a ditch Some people gotta punch the clock, man I rather punch a brick Cause I'm that nigga, and I'm so cold I just shivered These niggas think they hard, these niggas just nipples I pop a nigga like a sicle, drop a nigga like a missile Mo' money mo' issues, I'll size you up and fit you Tunechi
Curtains
Curtains
[Intro: Lil Wayne] I ain't nervous, I swear to God I ain't nervous And I'm laughing at them pussy niggas and that pussy shit they doin' I'm getting cake like I'm Jewish, my nigga Drake he Jewish I swear to god I ain't nervous, okay I swear to god I ain't nervous I swear to god I ain't nervous, I say, I swear to god I ain't nervous I got her workin, twerkin and slurping my sepernt Ain't got no problems in this bitch-for certain I see you turnin up but your turn up ain't workin Just want some mouth and lip service Yeah, I'm getting head behind the Maybach curtains [Verse 1: Lil Wayne] Ok I'm straight action-no ricochet That pussy boneless, that's Chick-fil-a I fuck with real riders and they tickets paid Niggas cryin wolf, well I'll wipe them tears away I swear my momma trust my work, so I give these hoes that work They say the best things in life are free, that's why it cost for you to get get murked And my pants saggin like fuck it I'm still on my business Spent my birthday in jail, I was making bad decisions Saw my enemy at the light, I told Marley light the weed Then I lit them niggas up before that motherfucker turned green Your bitch ride me like a go kart I play that pussy like Mozart I Mozart these hoes hearts then after that they wordless [Hook 1: Lil Wayne] Man, I swear to God I ain't nervous I said I swear to God I ain't nervous I dont know, I swear to God I ain't nervous And that pussy don't get purchased, ho Ain't got no problems in this bitch for certain I see you turnin up but your turn up ain't working I like em long haired and curvy And if niggas think its a game, I'll leave their brains on their jerseys [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] She say she love me, thats the molly talking Her pussy so wet it keep sliding off it She got a nigga but he ain't me bitch I'm the original gangster, he the remix Girl, do you use that same mouth to kiss yo momma? I say, only God can judge me, fuck your honor And her birthday suit is her pajamas She say, I didn't know your dick was a recliner I'll punch your man in his eye, give him a shiner I'll blind him, him and whoever cosign him I get Adam like Yolonda Young Money Cash Money's Obama Its fuck the world, no condom If he twisted, I'll unwind him And this pistol came with a silence [Hook 2: Lil Wayne] But I swear to God he heard it! Yea, and I swear to God I ain't nervous Na, I swear to God I ain't nervous Bitch I'm the God, I should be rapping in a turban Ain't got no problems in this bitch and thats for certain I see you turning up but your turn up ain't working Baby, I just want some mouth and lip service She gone ride this dick like the Kentucky-Derby [Verse 3: Boo] On that Pat-ron, I'm swerving Game tight like virgins I gotta bad bitch, she Persian Call her AK when she's squirting You see the niggas I'm with, that boy Boo the shit As long as I got a face, yo bitch got a place to sit Yea, I'm wilding off them shroomies Ain't got no worries like Tunechi All my chicks be boogey, wanna hold hands then watch movies I be goddamned, make a nigga lose it Ain't no talking- lets get to it Real niggas winning, fake niggas losing Bitch I'll leave that pussy with bruises [Outro: Lil Wayne] Girl, I swear to God I ain't nervous I swear to god I ain't nervous No, you know I swear to god I ain't nervous I got her workin, twerkin and slurping My serpent Ain't got no problems in this bitch and that's for certain You fuck with Tunechi, you'll end up a Missing Person She got Lil Tunechi on her booty, in cursive I'm getting head behind the Maybach curtains Ya
IANAHB
IANAHB
I'm in the crib butt naked bitch She said my dick could be the next black president Americans hate the I'm American Medicine, I treat it like peppermints Uh, I'm in the ocean getting shark pussy Shoot you in ya fuckin' mouth and make you talk to me Sometimes I need someone to talk to Cause I Am Not A Human Being... Part Two Getting paid, show money for walkthroughs Lettin' all these hoes ride my dick, car pools My bars passed the bar exam, no law school Cash Money Army, veteran with my war wounds Uh, whatcha man doing? I pop his muthafuckin' top like a canned good And all my niggas that I roll with are hella armed And last night I took a transformer And had a dream that my dick turned to Megatron But my girl, was sleeping with Decepticons Money talks man and mine talk lecture long P-U-S-S-Y... my second home I be grindin' on them hoes like a half pipe She say "Tunechi you the shit, you need your ass wiped" I say "Before you gas me up, check the gas price" Then I make her take this dick like advice She see-saw it, she suck it and enjoy it I stick it in her ass like some fucking steroids Jose Canseco, make no mistake Like a white boy wearing black paint You're a fake ass nigga Break pads nigga... wait You ain't in my weight class nigga Lookin' for the muthafuckin' man in the mirror Runnin' this shit like a faucet... Farrah Barra... cuda, who the fuck you are? I can make ya bitch root for me like I grew her Bodies in the sewer, tampons in manure 90 billions bitches on my dick like a skewer That's swag, I'm a True Blood, bitch no fangs Been went pro, now I'm going propane Tell the bitch get off me, bitch get off me I got her over here blowing me like coffee Decaffeinated, hand me that paper like I graduated And I get head while it's decapitated Think it's a game nigga come play I'm with my killer bees, fuck bug spray Yeah, Young Money so gangsta, I personally know strangers It's so strange but this girl named Dana, like to go anal Shoot 'em in his head, what's that? A no brainer Plain ol' nigga, but a break from the norm I wear my heart on my sleeve so don't be breakin' my arm I rather ring ya fuckin' neck before I ring the alarm I dream to meet a serial killer that'll bring me alone Wit 'em, I gotta hit 'em like redbones with long hair Fuck with me, ya ass is grass... get a lawn chair I was fucking before my dick started growin' hair Bitches sweatin' me like John Mayer, or warm air Man, nuts and bananas You know how the tables turn, where are your table manners? If you fake, put a egg in ya shoe and scramble No rubber... I just fucked this piano Nigga
I'm in the crib butt naked bitch She said my dick could be the next black president Americans hate the I'm American Medicine, I treat it like peppermints Uh, I'm in the ocean getting shark pussy Shoot you in ya fuckin' mouth and make you talk to me Sometimes I need someone to talk to Cause I Am Not A Human Being... Part Two Getting paid, show money for walkthroughs Lettin' all these hoes ride my dick, car pools My bars passed the bar exam, no law school Cash Money Army, veteran with my war wounds Uh, whatcha man doing? I pop his muthafuckin' top like a canned good And all my niggas that I roll with are hella armed And last night I took a transformer And had a dream that my dick turned to Megatron But my girl, was sleeping with Decepticons Money talks man and mine talk lecture long P-U-S-S-Y... my second home I be grindin' on them hoes like a half pipe She say "Tunechi you the shit, you need your ass wiped" I say "Before you gas me up, check the gas price" Then I make her take this dick like advice She see-saw it, she suck it and enjoy it I stick it in her ass like some fucking steroids Jose Canseco, make no mistake Like a white boy wearing black paint You're a fake ass nigga Break pads nigga... wait You ain't in my weight class nigga Lookin' for the muthafuckin' man in the mirror Runnin' this shit like a faucet... Farrah Barra... cuda, who the fuck you are? I can make ya bitch root for me like I grew her Bodies in the sewer, tampons in manure 90 billions bitches on my dick like a skewer That's swag, I'm a True Blood, bitch no fangs Been went pro, now I'm going propane Tell the bitch get off me, bitch get off me I got her over here blowing me like coffee Decaffeinated, hand me that paper like I graduated And I get head while it's decapitated Think it's a game nigga come play I'm with my killer bees, fuck bug spray Yeah, Young Money so gangsta, I personally know strangers It's so strange but this girl named Dana, like to go anal Shoot 'em in his head, what's that? A no brainer Plain ol' nigga, but a break from the norm I wear my heart on my sleeve so don't be breakin' my arm I rather ring ya fuckin' neck before I ring the alarm I dream to meet a serial killer that'll bring me alone Wit 'em, I gotta hit 'em like redbones with long hair Fuck with me, ya ass is grass... get a lawn chair I was fucking before my dick started growin' hair Bitches sweatin' me like John Mayer, or warm air Man, nuts and bananas You know how the tables turn, where are your table manners? If you fake, put a egg in ya shoe and scramble No rubber... I just fucked this piano Nigga
Grandaddy's Gun
Grandaddy's Gun
It sits above the mantle on a couple rusty nails And it's worth a bunch of money but it damn sure ain't for sale The good Lord only knows all the stories it could tell Granddaddy's gun He bought it new out of a Sears & Roebuck catalog And it shot a many shell over the top of an old bird dog And it backed a burglar down when grandma took the safety off Granddaddy's gun It's just a double barrel 12 The stock is cracked and it kicks like hell It wouldn't mean what it means to me to no one I can hear his voice when I put it to my shoulder "A gun's like a woman, son it's all how you hold her" He taught me a whole lot more than how to hunt And one of these days I'll pass it on to my son Granddaddy's gun He handed it to me on the day I turned 13 With a half-shot box of shells and a kit to keep it clean I keep a picture in the case of that sweet old man and me With granddaddy's gun It's just a double barrel 12 The stock is cracked and it kicks like hell It wouldn't mean what it means to me to no one I can hear his voice when I put it to my shoulder "A gun's like a woman, son it's all how you hold her" He taught me a whole lot more than how to hunt And one of these days I'll pass it on to my son Granddaddy's gun There's a long beard living on the living room wall That I got with a box call And granddaddy's gun There's a shot up stop sign on 49 That me and Billy Joe took out one night With granddaddy's gun Granddaddy's gun It sits above the mantle on a couple rusty nails And it's worth a bunch of money but it damn sure ain't for sale
Thursday, March 28, 2013
Lay Low
Lay Low
Think I'll grab a bottle of Patron When I get off work on my way home Fill that hot tub full of bubble bath, kick back, relax Baby you and me and nothing on yea Got a weekend coming just in time We're both needing what I've got in mind What I got in mind, that's me and you into me and you Can't wait to get you all alone yea Lay low, stay home and stay high Stay up, make love, all night I wanna run my fingers over every single inch of you Take my time, taking it slow Stay home, stay high and lay low We'll let our kisses do the talking girl Take each other to another world Feel like we're a million miles from here Somewhere out there, without going anywhere at all Lay low, stay home and stay high, yea Stay up, make love, all night I wanna run my fingers over every single inch of you Take my time, taking it slow Stay home, stay high and Lay low, stay home and stay high, yea Stay up, make love, all night I wanna run my fingers over every single inch of you Take my time, taking it slow Stay home, stay high and lay low Stay home, stay high and lay low
Mine Would Be You
Mine Would Be You
What's your all time high, your good as it gets? Your hands down best ever make-up sex? What's your guilty pleasure, your old gold tooth? Well if you ask me, mine would be you What's your worst hangover, your best night yet? Your 90 proof, your Marlboro Red? The best damn thing you lucked into That's easy girl, mine would be you Mine would be you Sun keeps shining, back road flying Singing like crazy fools Making up our own words Laughing 'til it hurts Baby, if I had to choose My best day ever My finest hour, my wildest dream come true Mine would be you What's your double dare, your go all in? The craziest thing you ever did? Plain as your name in this tattoo Look on my arm, mine would be you Mine would be you Sun keeps shining, back road flying Singing like crazy fools Making up our own words Laughing 'til it hurts Baby, if I had to choose My best day ever My finest hour, my wildest dream come true Mine would be you What's the greatest chapter in your book? Are there pages where it hurts to look? What's the one regret you can't work through? You got it baby, mine would be you Yeah you got it baby, mine would be you Mine would be you Taillights fading Daylight breaking Standing there like a fool When I should've been running Yellin' out something To make you wanna hold onto The best love ever Girl, can you tell me The one thing you'd rather die than lose? Cause mine would be you Mine would be you, you
What's your all time high, your good as it gets? Your hands down best ever make-up sex? What's your guilty pleasure, your old gold tooth? Well if you ask me, mine would be you What's your worst hangover, your best night yet? Your 90 proof, your Marlboro Red? The best damn thing you lucked into That's easy girl, mine would be you Mine would be you Sun keeps shining, back road flying Singing like crazy fools Making up our own words Laughing 'til it hurts Baby, if I had to choose My best day ever My finest hour, my wildest dream come true Mine would be you What's your double dare, your go all in? The craziest thing you ever did? Plain as your name in this tattoo Look on my arm, mine would be you Mine would be you Sun keeps shining, back road flying Singing like crazy fools Making up our own words Laughing 'til it hurts Baby, if I had to choose My best day ever My finest hour, my wildest dream come true Mine would be you What's the greatest chapter in your book? Are there pages where it hurts to look? What's the one regret you can't work through? You got it baby, mine would be you Yeah you got it baby, mine would be you Mine would be you Taillights fading Daylight breaking Standing there like a fool When I should've been running Yellin' out something To make you wanna hold onto The best love ever Girl, can you tell me The one thing you'd rather die than lose? Cause mine would be you Mine would be you, you
Doin' What She Likes
Doin' What She Likes
She likes it when I call in sick to work Spend the whole day hanging with her I might get fired but that's alright I'm doin' what she likes She likes it when I bring home fresh fajitas And mix up a pitcher of margaritas Catch a kind of buzz that lasts all night Doin' what she likes She likes hearin' how good she looks in them blue jeans Little kisses, sweeter than sweet tea Things I whispered in her ear, oh my I like doin' what she likes Like running my fingers through her long hair Lightin' watermelon candles upstairs Lettin' them burn and holdin' her all night I like doin' what she likes She likes it when I get past second gear Sees gravel flying in the rearview mirror Sometimes I'm pushing 95 Doin' what she likes And she likes it when I find a road that's dark Can we pull up somewhere and park? Turn the radio on and turn off the lights Keep doin' what she likes She likes hearin' how good she looks in them blue jeans Little kisses, sweeter than sweet tea Things I whispered in her ear, oh my I like doin' what she likes Like running my fingers through her long hair Lightin' watermelon candles upstairs Lettin' them burn and holdin' her all night I like doin' what she likes She likes it when I sing her old silly songs And throwin' words where they don't belong Sometimes we laugh 'til we almost cry Doin' what she likes Doin' what she likes She likes hearin' how good she looks in them blue jeans Little kisses, sweeter than sweet tea Things I whispered in her ear, oh my I like doin' what she likes Like running my fingers through her long hair Lightin' watermelon candles upstairs Lettin' them burn and holdin' her all night I like doin' what she likes Yeah, I like doin' what she likes Hmm, yeah
She likes it when I call in sick to work Spend the whole day hanging with her I might get fired but that's alright I'm doin' what she likes She likes it when I bring home fresh fajitas And mix up a pitcher of margaritas Catch a kind of buzz that lasts all night Doin' what she likes She likes hearin' how good she looks in them blue jeans Little kisses, sweeter than sweet tea Things I whispered in her ear, oh my I like doin' what she likes Like running my fingers through her long hair Lightin' watermelon candles upstairs Lettin' them burn and holdin' her all night I like doin' what she likes She likes it when I get past second gear Sees gravel flying in the rearview mirror Sometimes I'm pushing 95 Doin' what she likes And she likes it when I find a road that's dark Can we pull up somewhere and park? Turn the radio on and turn off the lights Keep doin' what she likes She likes hearin' how good she looks in them blue jeans Little kisses, sweeter than sweet tea Things I whispered in her ear, oh my I like doin' what she likes Like running my fingers through her long hair Lightin' watermelon candles upstairs Lettin' them burn and holdin' her all night I like doin' what she likes She likes it when I sing her old silly songs And throwin' words where they don't belong Sometimes we laugh 'til we almost cry Doin' what she likes Doin' what she likes She likes hearin' how good she looks in them blue jeans Little kisses, sweeter than sweet tea Things I whispered in her ear, oh my I like doin' what she likes Like running my fingers through her long hair Lightin' watermelon candles upstairs Lettin' them burn and holdin' her all night I like doin' what she likes Yeah, I like doin' what she likes Hmm, yeah
My Eyes
My Eyes
Those high heels with that sun dress Turquoise heart hanging 'round your neck Red lips like wine, wanna drink 'em up And keep on drinkin' 'til you make me drunk Tied up here, wanna let it down And just let the rest fall to the ground You take beautiful to the max Can't help myself when you look like that Come a little closer, come a little closer Come a little closer, girl the way you look tonight My eyes are the only thing I don't wanna take off of you Come a little closer, come a little closer Come a little closer, love the way you look tonight My eyes are the only thing I don't wanna take off of you There's a million stars dancing in the sky A picture perfect moon so bright But I don't care, I'm looking at you From where I stand you can beat the view Come a little closer, come a little closer Come a little closer, girl the way you look tonight My eyes are the only thing I don't wanna take off of you Come a little closer, come a little closer Come a little closer, love the way you look tonight My eyes are the only thing I don't wanna take off of you My eyes have seen Some amazing things But girl, my eyes ain't seen Nothing quite like you, hey baby Come a little closer, come a little closer Come a little closer, girl the way you look tonight My eyes are the only thing I don't wanna take off of you Come a little closer, come a little closer Come a little closer, love the way you look tonight My eyes are the only thing I don't wanna take off of you Come a little closer, come a little closer Come a little closer, love the way you look tonight My eyes are the only thing I don't wanna take off of you
Those high heels with that sun dress Turquoise heart hanging 'round your neck Red lips like wine, wanna drink 'em up And keep on drinkin' 'til you make me drunk Tied up here, wanna let it down And just let the rest fall to the ground You take beautiful to the max Can't help myself when you look like that Come a little closer, come a little closer Come a little closer, girl the way you look tonight My eyes are the only thing I don't wanna take off of you Come a little closer, come a little closer Come a little closer, love the way you look tonight My eyes are the only thing I don't wanna take off of you There's a million stars dancing in the sky A picture perfect moon so bright But I don't care, I'm looking at you From where I stand you can beat the view Come a little closer, come a little closer Come a little closer, girl the way you look tonight My eyes are the only thing I don't wanna take off of you Come a little closer, come a little closer Come a little closer, love the way you look tonight My eyes are the only thing I don't wanna take off of you My eyes have seen Some amazing things But girl, my eyes ain't seen Nothing quite like you, hey baby Come a little closer, come a little closer Come a little closer, girl the way you look tonight My eyes are the only thing I don't wanna take off of you Come a little closer, come a little closer Come a little closer, love the way you look tonight My eyes are the only thing I don't wanna take off of you Come a little closer, come a little closer Come a little closer, love the way you look tonight My eyes are the only thing I don't wanna take off of you
Country On The Radio
Country On The Radio
You ever wondered why country songs say the same old thing, Like a broken record skipping down on main, Pretty girls, pickups and cut-off jeans? You know what I mean Dirt roads, corn rows and homemade wine Juke joints, jumping on the county line Heard 'em singing 'bout it a million times But I don't mind As long as there's a small town and a Saturday night Blue jean babies in the full moonlight Tip back your Dixie, howl at the stars Every time you hear that sly guitar And your baby's on the tailgate And you're stealing those kisses to a little George Strait That's how we're rocking, that's how we roll As long as there's country on the radio There's always gonna be a party out in the pines Always gonna be a shot up highway sign Paper sack full of beer and a jar of shine From time to time There's always gonna be people trying to run us down Saying we ain't got nothing on a big town I bet they'd come around If they came on down As long as there's a small town and a Saturday night Blue jean babies in the full moonlight Tip back your Dixie, howl at the stars Every time you hear that sly guitar And your baby's on the tailgate And you're stealing those kisses to a little George Strait That's how we're rocking, that's how we roll As long as there's country on the radio There's always gonna be a part of me Kicking back in VFE Yea, that's how it's always gonna be As long as there's a small town and a Saturday night Blue jean babies in the full moonlight Tip back your Dixie, howl at the stars Every time you hear that sly guitar And your baby's on the tailgate And you're stealing those kisses to a little George Strait That's how we're rocking, that's how we roll As long as there's country on the radio Some country on the radio As long as there's a small town Saturday nights Blue jean babies Yeah, tip back your Dixie Stealing those kisses
You ever wondered why country songs say the same old thing, Like a broken record skipping down on main, Pretty girls, pickups and cut-off jeans? You know what I mean Dirt roads, corn rows and homemade wine Juke joints, jumping on the county line Heard 'em singing 'bout it a million times But I don't mind As long as there's a small town and a Saturday night Blue jean babies in the full moonlight Tip back your Dixie, howl at the stars Every time you hear that sly guitar And your baby's on the tailgate And you're stealing those kisses to a little George Strait That's how we're rocking, that's how we roll As long as there's country on the radio There's always gonna be a party out in the pines Always gonna be a shot up highway sign Paper sack full of beer and a jar of shine From time to time There's always gonna be people trying to run us down Saying we ain't got nothing on a big town I bet they'd come around If they came on down As long as there's a small town and a Saturday night Blue jean babies in the full moonlight Tip back your Dixie, howl at the stars Every time you hear that sly guitar And your baby's on the tailgate And you're stealing those kisses to a little George Strait That's how we're rocking, that's how we roll As long as there's country on the radio There's always gonna be a part of me Kicking back in VFE Yea, that's how it's always gonna be As long as there's a small town and a Saturday night Blue jean babies in the full moonlight Tip back your Dixie, howl at the stars Every time you hear that sly guitar And your baby's on the tailgate And you're stealing those kisses to a little George Strait That's how we're rocking, that's how we roll As long as there's country on the radio Some country on the radio As long as there's a small town Saturday nights Blue jean babies Yeah, tip back your Dixie Stealing those kisses
Small Town Big Time
Small Town Big Time
Yea, Hollywood Boulevard Looking down, seeing stars 90210, Rodeo is Rodeo Glad I hit it, glad I did it and I'd do it again Yea, and hang with my friends With them red Maserati's and them tuned up bodies And everybody gonna be the next somebody Yea, this place is a trip Hey but meanwhile back in the stick Somebody's having a small town big time night Somebody's rocking the main street with red tail lights Somebody's cranking it up or falling in love Or keeping the buzz sipping on a little moonlight Yea, they know how to rock Out in the boondocks Cause believe me I've been there Somebody's having a small town big time night, somewhere Yea, two lane town squares Cotton queens, county fairs With a water tank Got 100 girls' names under the paint Glad I hit it, glad I did it and I'd do it again Yea, I miss my friends With them pick'em up trucks and them dirt road ruts And all them country girls get to strutting their stuff East, west, north or south Yea you better believe, [?] Somebody's having a small town big time night Somebody's rocking the main street with red tail lights Somebody's cranking it up or falling in love Or lighting it up with a KFC spotlight Yea, they all got the swerve Down back in their hometown I wish that I was there Somebody's having a small town big time night, somewhere Somebody's having a small town big time night Somebody's rocking the main street with red tail lights Somebody's cranking it up or falling in love And twisting it up and dodging them blue lights Yea, they know how to kick it Way out past the limits Cause baby I've been there Somebody's having a small town big time night, somewhere Yea, somebody's having a small town big time night, somewhere I wish that I was there Yea, I wish that I was there
Yea, Hollywood Boulevard Looking down, seeing stars 90210, Rodeo is Rodeo Glad I hit it, glad I did it and I'd do it again Yea, and hang with my friends With them red Maserati's and them tuned up bodies And everybody gonna be the next somebody Yea, this place is a trip Hey but meanwhile back in the stick Somebody's having a small town big time night Somebody's rocking the main street with red tail lights Somebody's cranking it up or falling in love Or keeping the buzz sipping on a little moonlight Yea, they know how to rock Out in the boondocks Cause believe me I've been there Somebody's having a small town big time night, somewhere Yea, two lane town squares Cotton queens, county fairs With a water tank Got 100 girls' names under the paint Glad I hit it, glad I did it and I'd do it again Yea, I miss my friends With them pick'em up trucks and them dirt road ruts And all them country girls get to strutting their stuff East, west, north or south Yea you better believe, [?] Somebody's having a small town big time night Somebody's rocking the main street with red tail lights Somebody's cranking it up or falling in love Or lighting it up with a KFC spotlight Yea, they all got the swerve Down back in their hometown I wish that I was there Somebody's having a small town big time night, somewhere Somebody's having a small town big time night Somebody's rocking the main street with red tail lights Somebody's cranking it up or falling in love And twisting it up and dodging them blue lights Yea, they know how to kick it Way out past the limits Cause baby I've been there Somebody's having a small town big time night, somewhere Yea, somebody's having a small town big time night, somewhere I wish that I was there Yea, I wish that I was there
Sure Be Cool If You Did
Sure Be Cool If You Did
I was gonna keep it real like chill like only have a drink or two But it turned into a party when I started talking to you Now you're standing in the neon looking like a high I wanna be on Baby it's your call, no pressure at all You don't have to throw back your pretty pink lemonade shooter And lean a little closer You don't have to keep on smiling that smile that's driving me wild And when the night is almost over Meet me in the middle of a moonlit Chevy bench seat And do a little bit of country song, hanging on You don't have to keep me falling like this But it'd sure be cool if you did You can't shoot me down cause you've already knocked me dead Got me falling apart with my heart talking out of my head Let your mind take a little back road just as far as you wanna go Baby, I'll do, whatever you wanna do, wanna do You don't have to throw back your pretty pink lemonade shooter And lean a little closer You don't have to keep on smiling that smile that's driving me wild And when the night is almost over Meet me in the middle of a moonlit Chevy bench seat And do a little bit of country song, hanging on You don't have to keep me falling like this But it'd sure be cool if you did Have a night that you'll never forget And now you're standing in the neon looking like a high I wanna be on You don't have to throw back your pretty pink lemonade shooter And lean a little closer You don't have to keep on smiling that smile that's driving me wild And when the night is almost over Meet me in the middle of a moonlit Chevy bench seat And do a little bit of country song, hanging on You don't have to keep me falling like this But it'd sure be cool if you did Yeah, it'd sure be cool if you did
I was gonna keep it real like chill like only have a drink or two But it turned into a party when I started talking to you Now you're standing in the neon looking like a high I wanna be on Baby it's your call, no pressure at all You don't have to throw back your pretty pink lemonade shooter And lean a little closer You don't have to keep on smiling that smile that's driving me wild And when the night is almost over Meet me in the middle of a moonlit Chevy bench seat And do a little bit of country song, hanging on You don't have to keep me falling like this But it'd sure be cool if you did You can't shoot me down cause you've already knocked me dead Got me falling apart with my heart talking out of my head Let your mind take a little back road just as far as you wanna go Baby, I'll do, whatever you wanna do, wanna do You don't have to throw back your pretty pink lemonade shooter And lean a little closer You don't have to keep on smiling that smile that's driving me wild And when the night is almost over Meet me in the middle of a moonlit Chevy bench seat And do a little bit of country song, hanging on You don't have to keep me falling like this But it'd sure be cool if you did Have a night that you'll never forget And now you're standing in the neon looking like a high I wanna be on You don't have to throw back your pretty pink lemonade shooter And lean a little closer You don't have to keep on smiling that smile that's driving me wild And when the night is almost over Meet me in the middle of a moonlit Chevy bench seat And do a little bit of country song, hanging on You don't have to keep me falling like this But it'd sure be cool if you did Yeah, it'd sure be cool if you did
Wednesday, March 27, 2013
Boys 'Round Here
Boys 'Round Here
Well the boys 'round here don't listen to The Beatles Run ole Bocephus through a jukebox needle At a honky-tonk, where their boots stomp All night; what? (That's right) Yea, and what they call work, digging in the dirt Gotta get it in the ground 'fore the rain come down To get paid, to get the girl In your 4 wheel drive (A country boy can survive) Yea the boys 'round here Drinking that ice cold beer Talkin' 'bout girls, talkin' 'bout trucks Runnin' them red dirt roads out, kicking up dust The boys 'round here Sending up a prayer to the man upstairs Backwoods legit, don't take no sh*t Chew tobacco, chew tobacco, chew tobacco, spit Aw heck Red red red red red red redneck Well the boys 'round here, they're keeping it country Ain't a damn one know how to do the dougie (You don't do the dougie?) No, not in Kentucky But these girls 'round here yep, they still love me Yea, the girls 'round here, they all deserve a whistle Shakin' that sugar, sweet as Dixie crystal They like that y'all and southern drawl And just can't help it cause they just keep fallin' For the boys 'round here Drinking that ice cold beer Talkin' 'bout girls, talkin' 'bout trucks Runnin' them red dirt roads out, kicking up dust The boys 'round here Sending up a prayer to the man upstairs Backwoods legit, don't take no sh*t Chew tobacco, chew tobacco, chew tobacco, spit Let me hear you say (Ooh let's ride) (Ooh let's ride) Down to the river side (Ooh let's ride…) Hey now girl, hop inside Me and you gonna take a little ride to the river Let's ride (That's right) Lay a blanket on the ground Kissing and the crickets is the only sound We out of town Have you ever got down with a… Red red red red red red redneck? And do you wanna get down with a… Red red red red red red redneck? Girl you gotta get down With the boys 'round here Drinking that ice cold beer Talkin' 'bout girls, talkin' 'bout trucks Runnin' them red dirt roads out, kicking up dust The boys 'round here Sending up a prayer to the man upstairs Backwoods legit, don't take no sh*t Chew tobacco, chew tobacco, chew tobacco, spit (Ooh let's ride) Red red red red red red redneck (Ooh let's ride) I'm one of them boys 'round here (Ooh let's ride) Red red red red red red redneck (Ooh let's ride) (Ooh let's ride…) Well all I'm thinkin' 'bout is you and me, how we'll be So come on girl, hop inside Me and you, we're gonna take a little ride Lay a blanket on the ground Kissing and the crickets is the only sound We out of town Girl you gotta get down with a… Come on through the country side Down to the river side
Well the boys 'round here don't listen to The Beatles Run ole Bocephus through a jukebox needle At a honky-tonk, where their boots stomp All night; what? (That's right) Yea, and what they call work, digging in the dirt Gotta get it in the ground 'fore the rain come down To get paid, to get the girl In your 4 wheel drive (A country boy can survive) Yea the boys 'round here Drinking that ice cold beer Talkin' 'bout girls, talkin' 'bout trucks Runnin' them red dirt roads out, kicking up dust The boys 'round here Sending up a prayer to the man upstairs Backwoods legit, don't take no sh*t Chew tobacco, chew tobacco, chew tobacco, spit Aw heck Red red red red red red redneck Well the boys 'round here, they're keeping it country Ain't a damn one know how to do the dougie (You don't do the dougie?) No, not in Kentucky But these girls 'round here yep, they still love me Yea, the girls 'round here, they all deserve a whistle Shakin' that sugar, sweet as Dixie crystal They like that y'all and southern drawl And just can't help it cause they just keep fallin' For the boys 'round here Drinking that ice cold beer Talkin' 'bout girls, talkin' 'bout trucks Runnin' them red dirt roads out, kicking up dust The boys 'round here Sending up a prayer to the man upstairs Backwoods legit, don't take no sh*t Chew tobacco, chew tobacco, chew tobacco, spit Let me hear you say (Ooh let's ride) (Ooh let's ride) Down to the river side (Ooh let's ride…) Hey now girl, hop inside Me and you gonna take a little ride to the river Let's ride (That's right) Lay a blanket on the ground Kissing and the crickets is the only sound We out of town Have you ever got down with a… Red red red red red red redneck? And do you wanna get down with a… Red red red red red red redneck? Girl you gotta get down With the boys 'round here Drinking that ice cold beer Talkin' 'bout girls, talkin' 'bout trucks Runnin' them red dirt roads out, kicking up dust The boys 'round here Sending up a prayer to the man upstairs Backwoods legit, don't take no sh*t Chew tobacco, chew tobacco, chew tobacco, spit (Ooh let's ride) Red red red red red red redneck (Ooh let's ride) I'm one of them boys 'round here (Ooh let's ride) Red red red red red red redneck (Ooh let's ride) (Ooh let's ride…) Well all I'm thinkin' 'bout is you and me, how we'll be So come on girl, hop inside Me and you, we're gonna take a little ride Lay a blanket on the ground Kissing and the crickets is the only sound We out of town Girl you gotta get down with a… Come on through the country side Down to the river side
Cha-Ching (Till We Grow Older)
Cha-Ching (Till We Grow Older)
I don't sleep so well at night Waiting up and shivering Hate is gone and money's tight This little home that I'm living in You've got to live your life While your blood is boiling These doors won't open While you stand and watch them [2x] Oh oh oh, What is with you? Oh oh oh, I've never seen this side of you Hey We are all living Till we grow older You'll be the worker I'll be the soldier [2x] Now let me hear those sounds you sing to me Cha ching, cha ching, cha chingaling I don't think it's quite the same Just running out to feel the rain Staring as the stars parade Are they telling me it's gonna be okay? You've got to live your life While your blood is boiling These doors won't open While you stand and watch them Oh oh oh, What is with you? Oh oh oh, I've never seen this side of you Hey We are all living Till we grow older You'll be the worker I'll be the soldier [2x] Now let me hear those sounds you sing to me Cha ching, cha ching, cha chingaling (Oh, oh, oh,) We are all living Till we grow older You'll be the worker I'll be the soldier [2x] Now let me hear those sounds you sing to me Cha ching, cha ching, cha chingaling (Till we're older....)
Rocks
Rocks
Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here? I threw some rocks up at your window I broke some rocks right through your window Timber, timber We're falling down Let the forest hear our sound Boom ba boom ba boom Ah ooo ah ooo Boom ba boom ba boom Ah ooo ah ooo Why can't I see What's right in front of me? We fall We fall apart We fall We fall apart We fall We fall apart We fall We fall apart
Underdog
Underdog
Early morning take me over Father, father, father Take me to the top Early morning wake me up Father, father, father This is not enough Hey, that sounds like my luck I get the short end of it Oh I love to be I love to be the underdog Hey, that sounds like my luck I get the short end of it Oh I love to be I love to be the underdog Early evening settle down Father, father, father Who am I to blame? Early evening hush me over Father, father, father Are we just the same? Hey, that sounds like my luck I get the short end of it Oh I love to be I love to be the underdog Hey, that sounds like my luck I get the short end of it Oh I love to be I love to be the underdog Living the low life Low life... Living the low life Hey, that sounds like my luck I get the short end of it Oh I love to be I love to be the underdog Hey, that sounds like my luck I get the short end of it Oh I love to be I love to be the underdog
Every Night
Every Night
I'm coming home to you Every night... I'm the colorless sunrise That's never good enough I'm the wind that's in your hair That ruffles you up If you can find a reason You can let me know I won't blame you I'll just turn and go I'm coming home to you Every night... Coming home to you Every night... My mind is made up Nothing could change that I'm coming home to you Every night... Searching to find myself But all I find is you I can hardly stand myself So what am I to you? If you can find a reason You could let me know I won't blame you I'll just turn and go I'm coming home to you Every night... Coming home to you Every night... My mind is made up Nothing could change that I'm coming home to you Every night... No matter, no matter No matter what we're facing It don't matter, don't matter 'Cause the reason that I'm here Is the same through all these years Not changing, not changing Anything at all I'm coming home to you Every night... Coming home to you Every night... My mind is made up Nothing could change that I'm coming home to you Every night...
Amsterdam
Amsterdam
I'm sorry, mother... I'm sorry, I let you down Well, these days I'm fine - No these days I tend to lie I'll take the West train, just by the side of Amsterdam Just by my left brain, just by the side of the Tin man I'm sorry, brother... I'm sorry, I let cha down Well, these days you're fine - No these days you tend to lie You'll take the West train, just by the side of Amsterdam Just by your left brain, just by the side of the Tin man Your time will come if you wait for it, if you wait for it It's hard, believe me... I've tried But I keep coming up short I'm sorry, lover... You're sorry; I bring you down Well, these days I try and these days I tend to lie Kinda thought I was a mystery and then I thought I wasn't meant to be You said yourself fantastically, "Congratulations you were all alone" Your time will come if you wait for it, if you wait for it It's hard, believe me... I've tried Your time will come if you wait for it, if you wait for it It's hard, believe me... I've tried But the rain won't fall for the both of us The sun won't shine on the both of us Believe me when I say, that I wouldn't have it any other way Your time will come if you wait for it, if you wait for it It's hard, believe me... I've tried But I won't wait much longer 'cause these walls they're crashing down And I won't wait much longer 'cause these walls they're crashing down And I keep coming up short
Tuesday, March 26, 2013
Hear Me
Hear Me
Try to hear my voice You can leave, now it's your choice Maybe if I fall asleep, I won't breathe right Maybe if I leave tonight, I won't come back I said it before, I won't say it again Love is a game to you, it's not pretend Maybe if I fall asleep, I won't breathe right Can nobody hear me? I've got a lot that's on my mind I cannot breathe Can you hear it, too? You kiss and you kiss And you love and you love You've got a history list and the rest is above And if you're warm then you can't relate to me From the floor to the floor And the sky to the sky You've got to love and adore and the rest is a lie And if you're warm, then you can't relate to me I said it before, I won't say it again Love is a game to you, let's not pretend Maybe if I fall asleep, I won't breathe right, right, right Can nobody hear me? I've got a lot that's on my mind I cannot breathe Can you hear it, too? Leave your shoes at the door, baby I am all you adore, lately Come with me and we will run away Can nobody hear me? I've got a lot that's on my mind I cannot breathe Can you hear it, too? Can nobody hear me? I've got a lot that's on my mind I cannot breathe Can you hear it, too?
Tiptoe
Tiptoe
In the morning light let my roots take flight Watch me from above like a vicious dove They don’t see me come, who can blame them? They never seem to catch my eye but I never wondered why I won’t fall asleep I won’t fall asleep Hey yeah, don’t let ‘em know we’re coming Hey yeah, tiptoe higher Take some time to simmer down, keep your head down low Hey yeah, tiptoe higher From your slanted view see the morning dew Sink into the soil, watch the water boil They won’t see me run, who can blame them? They never look to see me fly, so I never have to lie I won’t fall asleep I won’t fall asleep Hey yeah, don’t let ‘em know we’re coming Hey yeah, tiptoe higher Take some time to simmer down, keep your head down low Hey yeah, tiptoe higher Nobody else, nobody else Nobody else can take me higher Nobody else can take me higher Nobody else can take me higher Nobody else Hey yeah, don’t let ‘em know we’re coming Hey yeah, tiptoe higher Take some time to simmer down, keep your head down low Hey yeah, tiptoe higher Hey yeah, don’t let ‘em know we’re coming Hey yeah, tiptoe higher Take some time to simmer down, keep your head down low Hey yeah, tiptoe higher
My Fault
My Fault
I took a walk on a Saturday night Fog in the air Just to make my mind seem clear Where do I go from here? I see my breath pushing steam through the air Shaking hands run through my hair My fears, where do I go from here? Is it my fault, is it my fault? We’ve been missing each other We’ve been missing each other My fault, is it my fault? We’ve been missing each other We’ve been missing each other Walking down to the water's edge Asking why I’m here instead of home Now I stand alone I stop to stare at the ocean side I'm breathing in just to feel it’s side with his like you were here with me Is it my fault, is it my fault? We’ve been missing each other We’ve been missing each other My fault, is it my fault? We’ve been missing each other We’ve been missing each other Oh, it's on the warmest night It's in the brightest light It's when the world is moving Oh, it's in the faintest cry It's in the lover's eye Is when I need you most And don't you know? Is it my fault, is it my fault? We’ve been missing each other We’ve been missing each other My fault, is it my fault? We’ve been missing each other We’ve been missing each other Is it my fault, is it my fault? We’ve been missing each other We’ve been missing each other My fault, is it my fault? We’ve been missing each other We’ve been missing each other
It's Time
It's Time
So this is what you meant When you said that you were spent And now it's time to build from the bottom of the pit Right to the top Don't hold back Packing my bags and giving the academy a rain check I don't ever wanna let you down I don't ever wanna leave this town 'Cause after all This city never sleeps at night It's time to begin, isn't it? I get a little bit bigger, but then I'll admit I'm just the same as I was Now don't you understand That I'm never changing who I am So this is where you fell And I am left to sell The path to heaven runs through miles of clouded hell Right to the top Don't look back Turning the rags and giving the commodities a rain check I don't ever wanna let you down I don't ever wanna leave this town 'Cause after all This city never sleeps at night It's time to begin, isn't it? I get a little bit bigger but then I'll admit I'm just the same as I was Now don't you understand That I'm never changing who I am It's time to begin, isn't it? I get a little bit bigger, but then I'll admit I'm just the same as I was Now don't you understand That I'm never changing who I am This road never looked so lonely This house doesn't burn down slowly To ashes, to ashes It's time to begin, isn't it? I get a little bit bigger, but then I'll admit I'm just the same as I was Now don't you understand That I'm never changing who I am It's time to begin, isn't it? I get a little bit bigger, but then I'll admit I'm just the same as I was Now don't you understand That I'm never changing who I am
Round And Round
Round And Round
We are all living the same way, the same way We are escaping the same way, the same way Circling, ooh We are a part of the same play, the same play We think we're making our own way, our own way Circling, ooh You don’t have to hold your head up high Round and round I won’t run away this time Till you show me what this life is for Round and round I’m not gonna let you change my mind Till you show me what this life is for We are afflicted by fiction, by fiction Building a case for eviction, eviction Circling, ooh Guarding a tower of ancients, of ancients Shooting down arrows of patience, of patience Circling, ooh You don’t have to hold your head up high Round and round I won’t run away this time Till you show me what this life is for Round and round I’m not gonna let you change my mind Till you show me what this life is for All the emptiness inside you Is hard enough to fill Without a sense of purpose We're setting up to fail You don’t have to make it right Just hold your head up high Round and round I won’t run away this time Till you show me what this life is for Round and round I’m not gonna let you change my mind Till you show me what this life is for
On Top Of The World
On Top Of The World
If you love somebody Better tell them while they’re here ’cause They just may run away from you You’ll never know what went well Then again it just depends on How long of time is left for you I’ve had the highest mountains I’ve had the deepest rivers You can have it all but life keeps moving Now take it in but don’t look down ‘Cause I’m on top of the world, ‘ay I’m on top of the world, ‘ay Waiting on this for a while now Paying my dues to the dirt I’ve been waiting to smile, ‘ay Been holding it in for a while, ‘ay Take it with me if I can Been dreaming of this since a child I’m on top of the world. I’ve tried to cut these corners Try to take the easy way out I kept on falling short of something I coulda gave up then but Then again I couldn’t have ’cause I’ve traveled all this way for something Now take it in but don’t look down ‘Cause I’m on top of the world, ‘ay I’m on top of the world, ‘ay Waiting on this for a while now Paying my dues to the dirt I’ve been waiting to smile, ‘ay Been holding it in for a while, ‘ay Take it with me if I can Been dreaming of this since a child I’m on top of the world. ‘Cause I’m on top of the world, ‘ay I’m on top of the world, ‘ay Waiting on this for a while now Paying my dues to the dirt I’ve been waiting to smile, ‘ay Been holding it in for a while, ‘ay Take it with me if I can Been dreaming of this since a child And I know it’s hard when you’re falling down And it’s a long way up when you hit the ground Get up now, get up, get up now. And I know it’s hard when you’re falling down And it’s a long way up when you hit the ground Get up now, get up, get up now. ‘Cause I’m on top of the world, ‘ay I’m on top of the world, ‘ay Waiting on this for a while now Paying my dues to the dirt I’ve been waiting to smile, ‘ay Been holding it in for a while, ‘ay Take it with me if I can Been dreaming of this since a child I’m on top of the world.
Demons
Demons
When the days are cold And the cards all fold And the saints we see Are all made of gold When your dreams all fail And the ones we hail Are the worst of all And the blood’s run stale I want to hide the truth I want to shelter you But with the beast inside There’s nowhere we can hide No matter what we breed We still are made of greed This is my kingdom come This is my kingdom come When you feel my heat Look into my eyes It’s where my demons hide It’s where my demons hide Don’t get too close It’s dark inside It’s where my demons hide It’s where my demons hide When the curtain’s call Is the last of all When the lights fade out All the sinners crawl So they dug your grave And the masquerade Will come calling out At the mess you made Don’t want to let you down But I am hell bound Though this is all for you Don’t want to hide the truth No matter what we breed We still are made of greed This is my kingdom come This is my kingdom come When you feel my heat Look into my eyes It’s where my demons hide It’s where my demons hide Don’t get too close It’s dark inside It’s where my demons hide It’s where my demons hide They say it's what you make I say it's up to fate It's woven in my soul I need to let you go Your eyes, they shine so bright I want to save their light I can't escape this now Unless you show me how When you feel my heat Look into my eyes It’s where my demons hide It’s where my demons hide Don’t get too close It’s dark inside It’s where my demons hide It’s where my demons hide
Radioactive
Radioactive
I'm waking up to ash and dust I wipe my brow and I sweat my rust I'm breathing in the chemicals I'm breaking in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison bus This is it, the apocalypse Whoa I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones Enough to make my systems blow Welcome to the new age, to the new age Welcome to the new age, to the new age Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive I raise my flags, don my clothes It's a revolution, I suppose We're painted red to fit right in Whoa I'm breaking in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison bus This is it, the apocalypse Whoa I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones Enough to make my systems blow Welcome to the new age, to the new age Welcome to the new age, to the new age Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive All systems go, the sun hasn't died Deep in my bones, straight from inside I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones Enough to make my systems blow Welcome to the new age, to the new age Welcome to the new age, to the new age Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive
I'm waking up to ash and dust I wipe my brow and I sweat my rust I'm breathing in the chemicals I'm breaking in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison bus This is it, the apocalypse Whoa I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones Enough to make my systems blow Welcome to the new age, to the new age Welcome to the new age, to the new age Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive I raise my flags, don my clothes It's a revolution, I suppose We're painted red to fit right in Whoa I'm breaking in, shaping up, then checking out on the prison bus This is it, the apocalypse Whoa I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones Enough to make my systems blow Welcome to the new age, to the new age Welcome to the new age, to the new age Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive All systems go, the sun hasn't died Deep in my bones, straight from inside I'm waking up, I feel it in my bones Enough to make my systems blow Welcome to the new age, to the new age Welcome to the new age, to the new age Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I'm radioactive, radioactive
Runaway
Runaway
Butterflies inside, freaking me out I should be walking away but I'm pinned to the ground I can't get free, no-one's saving me Walking in the water, seeing what I can find Before I even knew it I was caught on the line (Yeah) You pulled me in, you got under my skin Every part of my body's telling me to go Telling me to get out Every part of my body's saying I should be gone But I'm still here I can't run away, it's a losing game I can't fight it (fight it) You want me and I like it So I put my hands up I got a white flag flying Only you can knock me out I can't fight it (fight it) You want me and I like it It's the first time in forever that I've been so scared You just five foot six, blue eyes, blonde hair When I see your face There's no breathing space In my life You stop deep inside Take me home Then I can go I can't run away, it's a losing game I can't fight it (fight it) You want me and I like it So I put my hands up I got a white flag flying Only you can knock me out I can't fight it (fight it) You want me and I like it Oh I can't fight it No I can't fight it Every part of my body's telling me to go Telling me to get out Every part of my body's saying I should be gone But I'm still here I can't run away, it's a losing game I can't fight it (fight it) You want me and I like it So I put my hands up I got a white flag flying Only you can knock me out I can't fight it (fight it) You want me and I like it I can't fight it Oh no I can't fight it
Monday, March 25, 2013
One of These Days
One of These Days
One of these days I'm gonna find someone to love One of these days I'll find you if I don't give up. Time is going by, I'm only getting older Middle of the night, it's only getting colder Are you cold out there too? My room is big enough for the both of us So won't you come around? Help me fill it up Cause I'm sitting here in all this space Why don't you come and show your face? One of these days I'm gonna find someone to love. (Ahhh) One of these days I'll find you if I don't give up (Ahhh) Time is going by, I'm only getting older Middle of the night, it's only getting colder Are you cold out there too? My room is big enough for the both of us So won't you come around? Help me fill it up Oh I'm sitting here in all this space Why don't you come and show your face? Ooooh! oooh. Yeah. One of these days I'm gonna find someone to love One of these days I'll find you cause I won't give up
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