Lil Wayne – Used 2 Lyrics

I be wanting to ask him but I never asked him after all these years
Was that a accident or did he… or was he playing with the gun
So I never really found out about what…
You know what happ-… what really happened with him and that shooting [Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
I used to know you niggas, I don’t know you niggas
I just ignore you niggas, I don’t bro you niggas
With my bros, smoke them niggas, like we dro you niggas
Kill your hoe too nigga and your go-to niggas
I’ve been riding ’round the city with the safety off
Glock nine and it’s pretty like a baby doll
You niggas bitches and it’s pissing all the ladies off
My finger sitting on the trigger like a La-Z-Boy
There was beef, I’m in the kitchen with the apron on
Put his words on the plate, that nigga ate ’em all
And I ain’t wit’ the talking, but damn now he talking
Nigga spilled the beans, damn now it’s coffee
Looking for your pussy ass like I got a warrant
I throw on the ski mask, that’s a private party
Willies jumping off your ass like they shock absorbing
Rock your bells, LL, nigga locked and loaded
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
I used to smoke to get high now I smoke to get vibes
I used to tote the semis, I still tote the semi
Keep it on the East Side, keep it on the beast side
I feel like Ivan Drago lil bitch, and if he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
Yeah run up in that nigga house, pistol in that nigga mouth
But he be talking out his ass, what is all that shit about? I used to smoke to get high, now I smoke to get vibes
I used to tote the semis, I still tote the semi
Keep it on the East Side, keep it on the beast side
I feel like Ivan Drago lil bitch, and if he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
Yeah, run up in that nigga house, pistol in that nigga mouth
But he be talking out his ass, what is all that shit about? [Outro: Lil Wayne]
Young Mulah baby
And you still ain’t seen a fucking thing until you C5
[Skit: Jacida Carter]
I still don’t know today
Was he playing with the gun or was it an accident
I still… I just don’t…. I…. [Chorus: Lil Wayne]
I used to smoke to get high now I smoke to get vibes
I used to tote the semis, I still tote the semi
I used to walk a thin line, now I’m walking jet high
I used to fuck and get tired, now I fuck her ten times
She used to make my dick rise, now she make me ribeyes
She used to make me six-nine, now she make her friend try
She used to make me love her, now she made me realize
It’s money over bitches ’till the day I dizz-ie
Keep it on the East Side, keep it on the beast side
I feel like Ivan Drago, if he dies, he dies
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Find out where you reside and find out where he hide
Run up in that bitch like, “Hey,” pop-pop-pop, peace sign
Percocet, promethazyne, you can call me P-Rock
Taking shots at my team, you must be getting senile
You goin’ at my slimes then you’re going at me, slime
Your blood all over the sink, it look like red cheap wine
I’m smoking on a key lime, you look like tee time
Look like honey to my beehive, I close your sweet eyes
Shoot ya in ya head give ya ass three eyes
And ya still ain’t seen a fucking thing until ya C5
I remember you, I was never into you
I tell my shooters, shoot you and whoever resemble you
And every member who had been a friend of you or kin to you
They in it too, and bitches too, they mention you, they dead
Run up in a nigga house, pistol in that nigga mouth
Safe code now nigga, cough it up or spit it out
Oh my god I’m flipping out, flipping out then dipping out
I tried to turn the fuckin page, oh my god, I ripped it out
[Chorus: Lil Wayne]
I used to smoke to get high, now I smoke to get vibes
I used to tote the semis, I still tote the semi
Keep it on the East Side, keep it on the B-side
I feel like Ivan Drago lil bitch, and if he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
If he dies, he dies
Yeah, run up in that nigga house, pistol in that nigga mouth
But he be talking out his ass, what is all that shit about?

Lil Wayne – Can’t Be Broken Lyrics

No, I’m here to stay
I’m really great, but don’t discriminate
‘Cause I done seen a mirror break behind a pretty face
You stickin’ out your chest, your titties fake
Don’t make me pick your fate
I’m pickin’ out a mate, she get replaced
The heart was built to break
I’m smoking icky, watching Ricki Lake
I got a lawyer that turn any case into a pillow case
My killers straight, let’s do some Q & A
You saw the news today
Got news to break and rules to break
It hurt to say, they want to get Lil Tune to break
It’s worth the wait, commercial break
[Chorus]
You cannot break down what can’t be broken (G-code)
Out of all the wrinkles, I was chosen
When all of the lights, they get low
And all of the curtains they close
You cannot break down what can’t be broken (Uhh)
[Post-Chorus]
G-code, G-code, we can’t break the G-code
We bros (can’t be broken)
We bros, we bros, we can’t break for these hoes, G-code
(Can’t be broken) [Chorus]
You cannot break down what can’t be broken
Out of all the wrinkles, I was chosen
When all of the lights, they get low
And all of the curtains they close
You cannot break down what can’t be broken
[Verse 1]
They can do all they can do but they can’t break unbreakable
They scared to face the truth because they hate the view
They taste the juice, I hope it make ’em puke, I’m breakin’ loose
Should I throw up the deuce or should I wave the deuce
In 1982, my momma take me to a space shuttle
Say now I’m raising you and ain’t no baby food
Unless you go and take the neighbors’ food
And be afraid of who, I made the loot
When money went from army green to navy blue
I said salute, bulletproof, I gave ’em proof
Sometimes feel like my head a screw
Twisted like tornados too
Man, I’ma need some crazy glue
Her walls is what I’m breaking through
Her nails, she gone break a few
You can never break me down and I can’t hit the brakes for you (errr!)
[Chorus]
You cannot break down what can’t be broken
Out of all the wrinkles, I was chosen (yeah)
When all of the lights, they get low (low)
And all of the curtains they close (they close)
You cannot break down (you can’t) what can’t be broken
[Post-Chorus]
G-code, G-code, we can’t break the G-code
We bros (can’t be broken)
We bros, we bros, we can’t break for these hoes, G-code
(Can’t be broken)
[Verse 2]
I ain’t finna break or fix the brakes
You hear me late, I’m laughing in your face
Now, fix your face, I can’t disintegrate, ’cause I facilitate a mil a day
For like a million days
At least the bills are paid, the children safe
Want to get away?

Lil Wayne – Uproar Lyrics

It’s a Swizz beat, down the drums go
If she’s iffy, down the drugs go
If she sip lean, double cup toast
I gotta duffle full of hundos
Down the love go, where’s the uproar? Five, four, three, two, where the ones go? [Intro: Swizz Beatz]
Y’all know his name
Ayo Mac, let the beat drop
Ladies and gentlemen, C5 (ow), Wayne time (ow)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Zone, zone, zone, zone, zone
Let me see your shoulders work
I mean, I don’t know what y’all came here to do, but uhh
If you ain’t a lighter, what the fuck you smoking for
We hot! Five, four, three, two, I let one go
Bow, get the fuck though, I don’t bluff, bro
Aimin’ at your head like a buffalo
What the fuck though? Where the love go? Swizzy, you a chef, I like my lunch gross
Just look up, bro, there the stars go
I see the shovel, but where the drugs go? Where the love go? Where the love go? Trade the ski mask, for the muzzle
It’s a blood bath, where the Suds go? Five, four, three, two, I let one go
Bow, get the fuck though, I don’t bluff, bro
Aimin’ at your head like a buffalo Where the love go? It’s a shit show, put you front row
Talkin’ shit, bro? Where the love go? Five, four, three, two, I let one go
Bow, get the fuck though, I don’t bluff, bro
Aimin’ at your head like a buffalo
What the fuck though? (haaa)
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
What the fuck though? Five, four, three, two, I let one go
Bow, get the fuck though, I don’t bluff, bro
Aimin’ at your head like a buffalo
You a roughneck, I’m a cutthroat
You’re a tough guy, that’s enough jokes
Then the sun die, the night is young though
The diamonds still shine, get it rough hoe
What the fuck though? It’s where I’m from, bro
We grew up fast, we rolled up slow
We throw up gang signs, she throw up dope
Dreadlock hang down like a bando
Put the green in the bag, like a lawnmower
Hair trigger pulled back like a cornrow
Extra clip in the stash like a console
Listenin’ to Bono, you listen to Don O
What the fuck bro? Where the love go? Where the love go? Where the love go? [Hook]
What the fuck though? Hmm
To the unknown
Only way he comin’ back is through his unborns
If you see what’s in my bag, think I’m a drug lord
It’s empty when I give it back, now where’s the uproar? [Hook]
What the fuck though? Five, four, three, two, I let one go
Bow, get the fuck though, I don’t bluff, bro
Aimin’ at your head like a buffalo
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Get the fuck though, I don’t bluff, bro’
I come out the scuffle without a scuff, woah
Puff, puff, bro, I don’t huff though
Yellow diamonds up close, catch a sunstroke
At your front door with a gun stowed
“Knock-knock, who’s there” is how it won’t go
This the jungle so have the utmost
For the nutzos, and we nuts, so
What the fuck, bro? Let your tongue show
Money over bitches, and above hoes
That is still my favorite love quote
Put the gun inside, what the fuck for? I sleep with the gun, then she don’t snore
What the fuck yo?

Lil Wayne – Dope New Gospel Lyrics

[Intro: Lil Wayne]
Man in the mirror my hero
He helped me send in my ego
And I think I’m bad like Michael
He bring me back down to Tito
Man in the mirror my hero
He helped me see like an eagle
He helped me hear all my enemies cry wolf
Then he saw me take off my sheep clothes
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Hasta la vista, Adios
Beat the eyes like mosquitoes
Keep in mind I’m a negro so my open mind got a screen door
Bitches wanna come play the lead role
And end up with nothin but B-roll
Sit in the dick in a C-4
Then I come back with a cheap coat
Pill bottle only half full
But fuck it my nigga, I’m past good
Text a bitch, rubbin’ my tats good
But before she do, bitch, wash yo hands good
I’m flexin’ muscles that you can’t pull
You can’t make a fist cause I’m a handful
I never really knew my dad good
But still grew up to be the big bad wolf
You always see me with the white cup
Some people say that is a bad look
But take a good look at what you are lookin’ at
You never never know when it’s your last look
It’s written all over my face
These tattoos, they can’t be erased
One of a kind, I can’t be replaced
In case, that mirror breaks
[Chrous: Nivea]
Well it’s been way too long
And I wonder what it’s been like
Tryna get back right with ya
It’s hard being on my own
Or at least that’s what it feels like
Wanna get back right with ya
It’s been way too long
And I wonder what it’s been like
[Post-Chorus: Lil Wayne]
Man in the mirror my hero
He helped me center my evil
I see the fire in his eyes
But he keep my blood temperature zero
Man in the mirror my ‘migo
Creme de la, creme de la creole
Couple a cracks in the mirror, he been through the cracks
I see no cracks in me, though
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Daytime, start to turn black
Everything stop like start to twirl
Thank God, Weezy back, order is restored, all is right with the world
Last time, because we lost time
No free time, till I bought time
No tee time, no off time
No me time, on y’all time
Blessins’, showers from the north side
From the brightest flower out the darkest skies
Love is blind, but we caught eyes
It’s a bumpy road, but a joyride
Still, can’t ignore my rappin’ tight
Like my hunger sharp, but [?]
Still the mothafuckin’ best rapper, A-live
Nigga, y’all died
[Chrous: Nivea]
Well it’s been way too long
And I wonder what it’s been like
Tryna get back right with ya
It’s hard being on my own
Or at least that’s what it feels like
Wanna get back right with ya
It’s been way too long
And I wonder what it’s been like
Well it’s been way too long
And I wonder what it’s been like
Tryna get back right with ya
It’s hard being on my own
Or at least that’s what it feels like
Wanna get back right with ya
It’s been way too long
And I wonder what it’s been like
[Outro: Lil Wayne]
Man in the mirror my hero
He he got me centered, my ego
And I think I’m bad like Michael
He bring me back down to Tito
Written all over my face
Tattoos that can’t be erased
One of a kind, I can’t be erased
In case, them be the breaks

Lil Wayne – Problems Lyrics

Hello? Rest in, Rest in, Rest in
That’s rich nigga problems avoid it
Rich nigga problems, lil whoadie
Rich nigga problems, lil whoadie
That’s rich nigga problems, lil whoadie
[Chorus]
If lovin’ me is wrong, I don’t wanna be right then, bitch you hate me
I’m never wrong, one time I thought I was wrong, I was only mistaken
I live all alone, no house telephone, talk to you later
I’m never home every time I thought I was home it was only the matrix
[Verse 2]
Rest In peace, I rest in peace and harmony
I don’t talk, I speak, after I pray, I preach
I don’t play, I cheat, after I stay, I leave
The fork in the road, grab the fork and eat
Turn that piggy bank to some hog head cheese
But you doin’ nothing while they sayin’ nothing
And never worth nothing, but it’s always free, psychopath
Blunt big, big as Mama June off the diet plan, smokin’ science lab
I just have tattoo that say ‘I’m not like your man’, Jesus Christ amen
[?] in the second hand
She see righteous plans, I see power plans
She take my hands put ’em in her pants
Do the hyphy dance then I wipe my hands
Feeling like Our Father
Should I get off my high horse to get on my flying horses
Rich nigga problems, lil whoadie
Rich nigga problems, lil whoadie
Rich nigga problems, lil whoadie
More bitches more problems
That’s rich nigga problems, lil whoadie
Rich nigga problems, lil whoadie
[?]
[?] [Intro]
Zaytoven
[Chorus]
If lovin’ me is wrong, I don’t wanna be right, then bitch you hatin’
I’m never wrong, one time thought I was wrong and I was only mistaken
I live all alone, no house telephone, talk to you later
I’m never home, one time I thought I was home and it was only the matrix
[Verse 1]
Off button, pause button, stop button, lock button
Belly button, big ol’ titties she pop buttons, head buttin’
Versace button down unbuttoned to the top button
Percocets that’s my buttons, hit the pop button
Psychopath, blunt big, big as Mama June off the diet plan, smokin’ science lab
I should have a tattoo that say, “I’m not like my dad” Jesus Christ amen
Might hand in the second hand, she see righteous plans
I see business plans then I lose my mind and my attention span
She see empty hands like oooh lordy, smellin’ like Cool Water
Y’all got them new Cartier, the Rollie was too salty
That’s rich nigga problems, lil whoadie
My little bitch body a trophy
Naked pics, five in the morning, sunglasses, smile emoji
Pull up on the opps, surprise party
Better get up and stand up like Bob Marley
That is your homie he died for ya
Check your home screen, that’s God callin’
Making an impact, my nigga, we not just black, nigga
We rich and black nigga and all them bitches they been after niggas
They run away then they come limpin’ back nigga
Amen, feeling like Our Father
Should I get off my high horse to get on my flyin’ horses
That’s rich nigga problems, lil whoadie
My little bitch body will solve it
And when you say timber, please, will you whisper, my nigga, I’m quietly fallin’
[Chorus]
If lovin’ me is wrong, I don’t wanna be right then, bitch you hate me
I’m never wrong every time you thought I was wrong, and I was wrong, and I was only mistaken
I live all alone, no home telephone, talk to you later
I’m never home every time I thought I was home it was only the matrix
[Bridge]
Hello?

Lil Wayne – Hittas Lyrics

Catch that nigga late night on the phone at a gas pump
Let me get the phone and the car once it’s gassed up
AK-47 make a sittin’ duck stand up
I could let it blast, but I much rather have one
Tell ’em bring my car around, tell ’em bitches lap up
Then them hoes get passed down, then them hoes get passed up
Sittin’ on this money to me feel like a cactus
I’m stickin’ to this shit, you woulda better not hop yo’ ass up
[Chorus]
Tell ’em, I got hittas woadie (hittas woadie)
I got, yeah I got plenty woadie
I got hittas woadie (hittas woadie)
I got, yeah I got plenty woadie (plenty woadie)
[Verse 2]
I got hittas woadie, yeah I got plenty woadie
And they just wait for the word, this shit like Wheel of Fortune
Goddamn, these snitches nosy, goddamn, these snitches nosy
Nigga, I’m a ass with that semi, call me semicolon
Yeah I got hittas woadie, yeah I got plenty woadie
They kick the door and kill yo’ ass and leave the children snorin’
I’m sippin’ lean out a glass, make me feel important
I made some green in the past and now it’s good as golden
Yeah
[Interlude]
Clearly, Lil Wayne answers to no one
[Chorus]
I got hittas woadie
I got, yeah I got plenty woadie (plenty woadie)
I got hittas woadie (hittas woadie)
I got, yeah I got plenty woadie
[Verse 3: Lil Wayne & Drake]
I’m so lifted, I’m so lifted
I wrote my will in hieroglyphics (in hieroglyphics)
Weezy, where you been? I don’t know, but I know I did perform at this bad ass bitch birthday party recently. The people miss you
Crickets
I got hittas and they not kidders, that’s my niggas
You got niggas but they not hittas, they got jitters
They get hit up, I’m placin’ figures on your niggas
Takin’ bidders, you’ll pay niggas, don’t make a difference
I got shooters, on pharmacutals, they armed and brutal
Armed intruders, ’cause we don’t doo-doo, we drop conclusions
I got sprayers, all type of sprayers, we gon’ need Google
I got paper, on top of paper, we gon’ need rulers
I’m effective, been doin’ numbers since Roman numerals
Strong as sumo, we armed as usual, my hittas hungry
Charleston Chew you, bazookas chew you, just like bazookas
Don’t confuse ’em, we only hittas, y’all only humans
Don’t get hit up, woadie (hit up, woadie, hit up, woadie)
‘Cause I got hittas woadie
[Outro: Jacida Carter]
He’s a very small child. Used the rope to hang myself to tie a money bag up
Tell ’em get they iron right before Iron-Man come
Tell ’em bring my car around, tell ’em bitches lap up
I’ma cut this music down, tell ’em put they apps up
Tell ’em throw they pride out, roll them windows back up
Money in the air, who say white men can’t jump? You know, he did. He’s done been here before He’s so smart, I can’t teach him nothin’. Which I used to pray, and ask the Lord to send me one. [Intro: Pete Ross & Lil Wayne]
Is it true you performed with Willie Nelson at the Country Music Awards? She’s crazy stupid thick
Mack in here
Pooh in here
Scoob in here with me
[Verse 1]
Tell them hoes get they mind right, tell them niggas back up
Man, I heard the truth is hard to swallow, do you have cups? And I just said he was a genius, you know what I’m sayin’?

Lil Wayne – Dope Niggaz Lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Uh, I thank the lord I’m not a broke nigga, I’m dope, nigga
Change my name I ain’t like average Joe niggas
Up above of my above average, hoe nigga
Tight frame with a tight camera, toe nigga
I got killers on the front line, you on the sideline
Follow the guidelines or you be in the skyline
Killas on the inside, and on your blindside
Shoot you right between your motherfuckin’ eyebrows
Oo, kill ’em – It’s that Carter 5, let me get ’em
I’m feeling like John Gotti Lennon
And you gon’ respect my mind, and my sign, and my emblem
You got money on your mind and we’re aimin’ at your temple
Check me out or just be quiet in the library, nigga
Or the flowers on your grave gon’ be dyin’ every winter
And as long as I’m alive I’m a financial wizard
And as long as I can make a dolla outta dime and a nickle
Thank the Lord I’m not a broke nigga
[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
I get the money I’m a hustler
So if you’re buyin’ what I’m sellin’, you’re a customer
See I can get it to you anywhere, anything
But it’s point-blank range, when the pistol bang
I mix it up, I fix it up, and I switched it up
I locked down this end and got it twisted up
See I’m a dog, but I LOC, with my LOCs
They say, “You are what you smoke”
[Refrain: Lil Wayne]
I grew up around dope niggas, uh uh dope niggas
I grew up around dope niggas
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
Yea, I grew up around dope niggas and cold killers
And most niggas was both, nigga, two sports niggas
I was no different from those niggas, but I was chose nigga
See those niggas somewhere with me in these hoes, nigga
Momma was a go-getter, a coach nigga
Taught me everything I know, nigga, a soul sister
Taught me how to be a goal tender, support system
For that bitch, you played her role with ya and those children
I ain’t lyin’, slime, all my nigga balling, it’s a fuckin’ team sport
I could change the world but I done lost the remote
All my nigga balling, that’s how it’s supposed to be, hoe
I could change the world, I’d rather change to beast mode
Coke sniffers and dope stickers
And most niggas was both, nigga, explode nigga
Pop a motherfuckin’ cork, nigga to those niggas
‘Cause life’s too fuckin’ short, nigga, get old nigga
I ain’t lyin’, got a gold mirror just to see my goals clearer
Be a role player, role model, when you roll with ’em
And they say you don’t need to be with us, stay on the road, nigga
That way I wouldn’t come to the end of the road with ’em
Man, all my niggas targets, that’s includin’ me, hoe
I could change the world, I rather change the people
And definitions ’cause we’re defined by our legal roles
All your haters fuelin’, my needle broke
Lord, I ain’t a broke nigga
[Refrain: Lil Wayne]
I thank the Lord I ain’t a broke nigga
I thank the Lord I ain’t a broke nigga
[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
I get the money, I’m a hustler
So if you’re buyin’ what I’m sellin’, you’re a customer
See I can get it to you anywhere, anything
But it’s point-blank range, when the pistol bang
(I thank the Lord I ain’t a broke nigga)
I mix it up, I fix it up, and I switched it up
I locked down this end and got it twisted up
See I’m a dog, but I LOC, with my LOCs
They say “You’re what you smoke”
[Refrain: Lil Wayne]
I grew up around dope niggas, uh, uh, dope niggas
I grew up around dope niggas
I thank the Lord I ain’t a broke nigga

Lil Wayne – What About Me Lyrics

How you act like I never held you every night and now you never call back
Please, girl, girl what about me? How you act like I never held you every night and now you never call back
Please, girl, girl what about me? I stayed up all night for you
Girl, girl what about me? Me? I shut down my life for you (I shut down my life)
Now you’re worried bout him? Me? I shut down my life for you (I shut down my life)
Now you’re worried bout him? [Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Tell me do you ever think about it
Those lonely nights when you bout lost it
The only time that you would call
Was just to tell me it’s my fault
I let you cry, I let you worry
I let you yell, I let you hurt me
I gave you everything you needed
And now you’re gone, gone, gone
Tell me, how you do that to me? [Intro]
If you saw me, would you understand? I shut down my life for you
Now you run around with him, and him, and him
How you do that
How you act like I never held you every night and now you never call back, please
Girl, girl, what about me? And him, and him, how you do that? Girl, girl, girl what about me? And him, and him, how you do that? Girl, girl, girl what about me? [Hook]
Girl what about me? That I can’t stand you with another man
I see you happy where your life is at
I see you smile I can’t live with that
[Hook]
Cause what about me (yeah)
I stayed up all night for you
Girl, girl, what about me? [Verse 2: Sosaman]
Didn’t think about me
When I flying OT, I be up in them streets
You tellin’ me that you gon’ leave
Hittin’ my phone with the beep
Knock it out, baby, creep
Oh, cause I just wanna see you smile
Did none of them tears ain’t for you, baby
And they ain’t matchin’ yo style
I’m kickin’ it flav with yo sauce
I’m counting them lovers
I’m thinking bout you, and all of the things that we used to do
And all of this you went through
And girl I don’t want you with no other dude
[Hook]
Girl what about me? I stayed up all night for you
Girl, girl what about me?

Kevin Gates – Find You Again Lyrics

Uh, I’m sayin’ like, um, this how this ‘sposed to go
This ain’t no, you know
This how this ‘sposed to go ya heard? Totin’ my hustle all in main [?]
I’m really retarded, yeah
Nigga, I’m really retarded, yeah
That bitch platinum (platinum, platinum, platinum) Why you love him?, you shouldn’t trust him
He’s a fuckboy, so disgustin’ and your family’s sayin’ fuck me
I’m successful and now they love me
Marble Slab our first kiss
Recollectin’ the night that you told me you need me
Told Tyra “baby gimme the keys”
Put a dick on my hip on the highway, I’m speedin’
Just had a argument, you was too busy
I would get upset whenever you would leave me (don’t leave me)
Joe changed form, got ’em tatted on arm
Felt so alone and it wasn’t easy
Late nights, grandmother’s house
Talkin’ takin’ over the world together
Helped me through my insecurities
Sayin’ you was gonna be my world forever
I comforted you through the death of our child
Had our first girl together
Our love is a fire inside and it’s gon’ burn forever
[Chorus]
This is a burden that none of us want
The judge broke us up when I went back to court
Sentenced the time and it tore us apart
Beautiful creature and I know what you are
Prayed no one else get control of your heart
I hold it down, I was built for this part
Been away too long
I know how to prove who you are
But I’ll find you again, I’ll find you again love
I’ll find you again, I’ll find you again love
I’ll find you again, I’ll find you again
I’ll find you again love, I’ll find you again
[Outro]
You know your momma from out the nine
You what I’m sayin? My grandma from out the nine
All my cousins and shit from out the nine you know? [Intro]
Aye, you could be so used to somethin’ man
You know everyday you grow, everyday you changin’
And I never tried to change on you but it’s just like
I had to do it by myself for so long [?]
For you to come back into my life it just don’t feel right like
Feel like somethin’s missin’
And you feel like – and you feel different
So you gotta forgive me if I act strange with you
Never changed witchu
[Chorus]
This is a burden that none of us want
The judge broke us up when I went back to court
Sentenced the time and it tore us apart
Beautiful creature and I know what you are
Prayed no one else get control of your heart
I hold it down, I was built for this part
Been away too long
I know how to prove who you are
But I’ll find you again, I’ll find you again love
I’ll find you again, I’ll find you again love
I’ll find you again, I’ll find you again
I’ll find you again love, I’ll find you again
[Verse 1]
All I knew was run it up and try to stack, stay focused
One day you be up to bat and I’m on it
Fingernails, tryna scrape
With the safety pin break it down to crack, whoever want it
Movin’ reckless wit’ the Gat, I protect the pack
I be stayin’ strapped, niggas tryna jack, bitches tryna trap
Maybe it’s perhaps, I be in the trap
And I got them racks [?] smoked up, we keep it on her lap
You know how I’m comin’, fall in the [?], I dive in you shit
I’m one in a million, I’m standin’ on ten
Hit your bitch from the back, I supply her with dick
She was a virgin when she was with him
Showed her somethin’, fuck everyone else
I can’t give you the world but I can give you myself
If you was loyal put my love on the shelf
You and I, I’m just a natural to belt
Guess I’ll find someone else but I ain’t got time for someone else
Grind hard, Glendale bein’ chauffeured
Panoramic roof, in here we smokin’
Legal pistol anybody approachin’ (boom!)
In your name in case we get pulled over (woo, woo)
[Chorus]
This is a burden that none of us want
The judge broke us up when I went back to court
Sentenced the time and it tore us apart
Beautiful creature and I know what you are
Prayed no one else get control of your heart
I hold it down, I was built for this part
Been away too long
I know how to prove who you are
But I’ll find you again, I’ll find you again love
I’ll find you again, I’ll find you again love
I’ll find you again, I’ll find you again
I’ll find you again love, I’ll find you again
[Verse 2]
We was all utterly rejected
We went from nothin’ to somethin’ together
People like what the fuck you see in her? Tod you they like what the fuck you see in him?

Kevin Gates – Shoulda Lyrics

Don’t he know I get it in
You want smoke? [Chorus]
You shoulda just let me have you
I could’ve made you so happy
But I don’t do second chances
Everything man what happened? Forever I wish you happiness
Never do this again
But I fell in love with a dancer
[Post Chorus]
I don’t wanna be without your love tonight
Whenever I’m with you it feels like paradise
Mix a few mistakes with wrongs and rights
When you listen to your heart it gives you sound advice
[Verse 1]
I’m that nigga you want
I’m that nigga you love
When you met me, you knew I was a plug
You know I was your drug
Not being mannish
I know you not bashful
Can I just grab a handful of ass? And not to harass you
Had to just ask you
Kiss on your panties
Lick on your panther
Bowlegged stance, I love how you standing
I love how you staring at a nigga
Embarrassing a little
I’m a little shy I had to admit it
I’m a little fly I had to admit it
Just went viral on my Insta
The way I’m liking all your pictures
Yellow Gold like I’m [?] on these niggas
[Pre-Chorus: Kevin Gates]
Pull up in my new Tahoe
Bought a brick from Gustavo
Looking out for the Vagos
Free my nigga Muhammad you know we visit in Cabo
Flip the money [?] bought a crib in Morocco
[Chorus: Kevin Gates]
Shoulda just let me have you
I could’ve made you so happy
But I don’t do second chances
Everyday man, what happened? Why he speaking on my name? Forever I wish you happiness
Never do this again
But I fell in love with a dancer
[Post Chorus: Kevin Gates]
I don’t wanna be without your love tonight
Whenever I’m with you it feels like paradise
Mix a few mistakes with wrongs and rights
When you listen to your heart it gives you sound advice
[Verse 2]
Taking them trips
Meet at the port
You know I will
Thuggin’ the sport
You know I’m real
Don’t gotta rep
You know I kill
I don’t eat pork
And I don’t squeal
Fly you out, sit down and chill
Beat that pussy from behind
Bitch bend over you know I drill
Yo lil dude too insecure
Why he worried about the kid? Then it’ll get there, pronto
Fix your attitude
Say lil bitches keep it G with me
Thats all I ask of you
Thats all I ask of you
[Pre Chorus: Kevin Gates]
Pull up in my new Tahoe
Bought a brick from Gustavo
Looking out for the Vagos
Free my nigga Muhammad you know we visit in Cabo
Flip the money, and made it, keep it, bought a crib in Morocco
[Chorus: Kevin Gates]
Shoulda just let me have you
I could’ve made you so happy
But I don’t do second chances
Everyday man, what happened? Forever I wish you happiness
Never do this again
But I fell in love with a dancer
[Post Chorus: Kevin Gates]
I don’t wanna be without your love tonight
Whenever I’m with you it feels like paradise
Mix a few mistakes with wrongs and rights
When you listen to your heart it gives you sound advice [Intro: Kevin Gates]
Nigga I think I’m talkin bout a bitch
I bought a bitch from Gestapo
Looking out for the Vagos
I bought a crib in Morocco
Go Griz!

Kevin Gates – I Got U Lyrics

[Chorus: Kevin Gates]
Do you feel
This here
In your ear
Dick up here
In your ribs
On the real
From the real
In the mirror
I’m him
Don’t trip
I got you
I got you
I got me
Just get you
Selfish, it’s not true
I’mma show you how I can do
Throw it back when you rock the move
Reason why I probably rock with you
I got me
I got you
On the real
Do you feel
This here
In your ear
Dick up here
In your ribs
On the real
From the real
[Verse 1: Kevin Gates]
Dirty dollar getter
On the phone with one of my hittas
Drop the bands
Pots and pans
In the kitchen, bagin up sand
I’m not carin’
One of my mans
He owed me 100 bands
Say no names
[?]
Push one button your feet the air
All for me to sit back in this chair
I’m hands on I’m everywhere
[?]
Cold sport but Life ain’t fair
Go back platinum one more time
After that its
Say she love me okay yeah
Let me rip and go somewhere
Step out dressed in sweatsuit dapper
They might say I’m [?]
In the slums you never there
Paid protection, you meant protection
Big old weapon bottle [?]
From the projects we in Paris
[?]
Sipping fanta out a can
[Chorus: Kevin Gates]
Do you feel
This here
In your ear
Dick up here
In your ribs
On the real
From the real
In the mirror
I’m him
Don’t trip
I got you
I got you
I got me
Just get you
Selfish, it’s not true
I’mma show you how I can do
Throw it back when you rock the move
Reason why I don’t prolly rock with you
I got me
I got you
On the real
Do you feel
This here
In your ear
Dick up here
In your ribs
On the real
From the real
[Verse 2: Kevin Gates]
Screeching macking bouncing
Big old booty bouncing
I’m pouring up two ounces
This shit flow like a fountain
This shit tall like a mountain
We in here money counting
Sometimes its so astounding
Blowing this loud we lounging
Fix your face stop pouting
Bae I’mma take you shopping
I told you stop [?]
GPS re-routing
When [?]
You better not get to shouting
I’ll show you I’m really about it
Don’t make no scene in public
[?]
Get in this room, get full of this liquor, same one I dick you down in
[?] making that face I’m pounding
Making that face you [?]
[Chorus: Kevin Gates]
Do you feel
This here
In your ear
Dick up here
In your ribs
On the real
From the real
In the mirror
I’m him
Don’t trip
I got you
I got you
I got me
Just get you
Selfish, it’s not true
I’mma show you how I can do
Throw it back when you rock the move
Reason why I don’t prolly rock with you
I got me
I got you
On the real
Do you feel
This here
In your ear
Dick up here
In your ribs
On the real
From the real

Rak-Su – I Want You To Freak Lyrics

[Intro]
I want you to freak me through the night until the morn’
And it’s the way your body boom booms through the night
Boom boom, I want you to freak
[Verse 1]
You steal my attention with one look in my direction
Obsession, you got me
I can’t quit, you’re my addiction
Keep doing what you’re doing, don’t stop
Tell me you can read my bad thoughts
Get closer and listen
Electric in this position
[Pre-Chorus]
I can’t help how much our bodies get along
I like you pushin’ up on me, touching me
[Chorus]
I want you to freak me through the night until the morn’
And it’s the way your body boom boom
Hit me right down to the floor
And I want you to freak me everyday, coming back for more
And I like when we boom boom through the night, boom boom
I want you to freak
I want you to freak
[Verse 2]
You got me at attention
With one look in my direction
Perfection, it got me
We got that instant connection
Keep doing what you’re doing, don’t stop
Tell me you can read my bad thoughts
Get closer and listen
Electric, switch up position
[Pre-Chorus]
I can’t help how much our bodies get along
I like you pushin’ up on me, touching me
[Chorus]
I want you to freak me through the night until the morn’
And it’s the way your body boom boom
Hit me right down to the floor
And I want you to freak me everyday, coming back for more
And I like when we boom boom through the night, boom boom
I want you to freak
I want you to freak
I want you to freak
I want you to freak
[Verse 3]
Yo shorty, swing my way
We can f-r-e-a-k
My prerogative is to show you where i live
We can bump, we can grind, we can party to this
[Chorus]
I want you to freak me through the night until the morn’
And it’s the way your body boom boom
Hit me right down to the floor
And I want you to freak me everyday, coming back for more
And I like when we boom boom through the night, boom boom
I want you to freak
I want you to freak
I want you to freak
I want you to freak

Vinnie Paz – Hashem on a Pentagram Lyrics

Most often found – the inverted five pointed satanic pentagram, the upside down cross, the evil eye, references to Babylon and the Devil’s number – 666 [Intro: Sample]
In a music field you got people who really are into the occult and into Satan. The police suspects secret meetings are being held by people calling themselves “Satanists”, people who worship the devil. feel I can trust you
Make me feel like than scene from Scarface, I’ll crush you
Fuck fight Fuck ???? And then you got some who probably playing games, but no matter how you cut it – they’re propagating Satan, they’re propagating the demonic line, the occultic world and I think it’s a devastating thing on our country-
[Intro: Vinnie Paz]
Yeah, one-two
Yeah, one-two
One-two (ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta)
Yeah, one-two
Yeah
Yeah, Gore Elohim
Ill Bill, look
[Verse 1: Vinnie Paz]
Watch the semi-automatic air the fucking world out
Big shit I’m hitting every house like I’m a girl scout
I don’t trust a soul homie, I’m throwing this referral out
Jail monster dumbbells concentration curls out
Bloodbath headshot tell em through a telegram
Samhain an idiom Hashem upon a Pentagram
Duality of two triangles is the hexagram
Scheming on you (???????) like a mexican
Nighthawk custom made shells and a vest
And my OG sitting in a cell and he stressed
Doing 2301 and he smell and depressed
And the sun sets here but it fell in the west
Ask about me homie I will aim at the throne
Say goodnight to the bad guy Razor Ramon
You ain’t on my level, not an honorable mention
And this bullet focused on you undivided attention, doma
[Verse 2: Ill Bill]
Twelve tribes of Israel, 12.5 for half a block of fishscale
Let me get a sniff there ??????????? Fuck love too
Pop you in the stomach like, boom, I bring doom
I’m that MF Goon, my shooters look like John Hamm
What the fuck is happening the world has gone ham
I can’t believe it’s bacon, bayonets attached to AKs
What’s shaking, go get your cake in
We move indistinguishably, discreetly
Withing the shadows we decide what the streets see
A cross between Tony Yayo and Roy DeMeo
Bandana Scott Baio, Machete Danny Trejo
Idi Amin sword pentagram slayer
Never trust a fiend who swear he’ll pay for that gram later
[Verse 3: Goretex]
I’m on Venice beach ripping waves, whores and selling leak
Got a hunded project animals, we dying to eat
We activists fuck these dividents in Panama bucks
Futuristic my shooters roll up in Amazon trucks
Circus of power rocky dentist kids of powder
Topple regime like Nicky Scarfo, Betty White the sour
Cocaine barrels produced in rain forests from pharaohs
Uncle Howie taught me how to cut the juice with the flour
Consumer racketeer rap Norman Lear stickups in 89′ gear
Focus on the Gods in the field
Bricks like betty whip Mr Majestic hit, heavy metal shit
Dashiki and slacks run some crazy eddie shit
Half feminist, half Salvie Testa ravioli stretcher
Inverted church we out to lunch take our holy measures
Shoppers of medicine you register vegetable
Like an Ed repka painting I come to life when I’m deading you
[Outro: Sample]
Across this country and Canada, satanic graffiti is turning up on public buildings and abandoned buildings.

Giggs – Smacked With The Butt Of The Gun Lyrics

Right now Im cane’in the underground
Me, Hollowman, coz I came with another sound
Yea I got straps, but I ain’t one of them loud mother fuckers that be waving a gun around
Jheez! These niggas know my partner, colt 4 fizzy’s my devoted barker
Talked up first, Ima load it after
Have your white tee looking like a squashed “tomatah”
Roll through gaza, phone on charge
Buck boys ringing me, told me park up (skrrt)
Sluts eyes digging me, loads of laughter
Make moves and my pockets will be bulging after
MMM! [Intro: Fix Dot’M]
Uh, we’re gonna steam roll ‘em on this one, real talk
Jheez, Fix, wow, What you don’t know my name? When my shotty raise up, and you spot gets sprayed up
It will make your little pussio posse wake up
I’ll lock it and pop it, then blow out, chill out
With a zoobie while sipping convousier cups, ooo
Violent squad, silent shot, and Im fresh of the island what
Walk in a stylish top and the bird on its looking kinda Lyle and Scott, what
Hand on my knife, YG left, Spen stands on the right
And I got my gang on a hype
Rolling round to Movado screaming out “Gangsta Fi Life”
[Chorus: Giggs & Fix Dot’M]
Smacked with the butt of the gun
Smacked with the butt of the gun
Smacked with the butt of the gun
Smacked with the butt of the gun
Had to get one in your lung
Smacked with the butt of the gun
Smacked with the butt of the gun
Smacked with the butt of the gun
Smacked with the butt of the gun
Had to get one in your lung Fix Dot’M
[Verse 1: Fix Dot’M]
Ah, I can take your pain way
Like Sylar remove your headtop, take your brain away
Fuck a rainy day, cuz I blatantly rave
I was made to stay
I be getting it hard, so I’m spending it, DNA chain
My God, they frozen my blood in my necklace
We roll up, me, buck and eff’ing Giggs
Start dumping, pitch niggas, sever wigs
And if you bitch niggas ever snitch
I’ve got something that’ll take the tip off the Everest
Look, I’ll take the piss out of everything
Spit ‘til the shit click, spit ‘til I’ve emptied it
Slip something out, then slip something in again, raaah
Tooly’ll injure him
This ain’t a movie try picturing
Look, but don’t try pitching me
‘cause this shit buss like 63 (get it), come on stick with me
Listen my punches are insane, they drop nice on your ear like an earring
Mind I take you to the streets where I grind work
I can tell you how to eat, not on my turf
Show you how a 9 work
Show you how 1 shot will let a nigga float like an iceberg
Jheez
[Chorus: Giggs & Fix Dot’M]
Smacked with the butt of the gun
Smacked with the butt of the gun
Smacked with the butt of the gun
Smacked with the butt of the gun
Had to get one in your lung
Smacked with the butt of the gun
Smacked with the butt of the gun
Smacked with the butt of the gun
Smacked with the butt of the gun
Had to get one in your lung
[Verse 2: Giggs]
Jheez!

Lil Wayne – Let It Fly Lyrics

[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Fly (fly, fly, fly, fly)
Let it fly (let it fly, let it fly, let it fly)
Let it fly like the birds in the sky
Hotter than the weather in July
I done did so much I can’t decide
Word, word to my guys
She just get so wet, I slip and slide
Had to get it back to give ’em five
I, I, I, yeah
[Verse 1: Travis Scott]
It’s Mr. Michael Myers, man (Michael Myers)
Work the money back, I keep it coming in (whoo, whoo)
By the way we work you think I had a twin (twin)
I’m tryna run the game, it ain’t no subbing in (naw)
You can’t faze me, sliding from a dangerous life (it’s lit!)
Always down to ball, I’m tryna drain these nights
See the smoke clouds through these entertainment lights
The way it go down we taking fours and keeping doors tight (Yeah, yeah!)
We at the top end of the discussion (discussion)
Been mixing alcohol in that ‘tussin
The demon in they eyes and they clutchin’ (scared)
I feed ’em adderall and they bussing, yeah (pew, pew, pew)
I kept the towel, not throwing in
I’m riding around in my ends
I got a driver for the pent to drop me round where I been
I keep some pussy just to lick, they help me out when I vent
She wanna hit that shit again, nah (brr brr, brr brr)
That’s the phone call, when my blood ring
It’s Tha Carter V, let the thugs sing (thugs)
[Chorus: Travis Scott]
Let it fly (brr, fly)
Let it fly like the birds in the sky (brr brr)
Hotter than the weather in July (brr brr)
I done did so much I can’t decide (it’s lit)
Word, word to my guys (yah)
She just get so wet, I slip and slide (splash)
Had to give it back to give them five
I, I, I
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne & Travis Scott]
It’s alive, it’s alive, I’m revived, it’s C5
Been arrived, kiss the sky, did the time
Please advise it is advise or be advised, and we advise
You not fuck with me and mine
And keep in mind that we don’t mind losing our minds
Free your mind, read your mind, read your mind
Body take a week to find, the cops gon’ be like “never mind”
What’s on your mind, put the pistol to your mind and blow your mind
Control your mind, mindfreak, no sober mind, I’m so behind
But front line, you crossed the line and you better know your lines
And if you gettin’ out of line, I hang you with a clothing line
Wring you like an open line, keep your stanky ho in line
Them hoes be lying, it’s a thin line, I know you know the line
Second line, second line, Tunechi got effective lines
Rough edges like a box of Checkers fries, that’s a line
Catch the line, American flag, less stars extra lines
Stretch the line, skip the line, ’til you no more next in line, yeah
Tunechi tune a lunatic, my goonie goons the gooniest
Run inside your room and kill you and who you rooming with
The Uzi with the booty clip, more than one I’m too equipped
Talking ’bout some fake niggas, based on true events
Trying not to get pinched, smoking on a stupid stench
Looking in the mirror tryna figure where my pupils went
Flashy with a boujee bitch, Travy that’s my hooligan (it’s lit)
Take the T off Tunechi and look at it as the crucifix, bitch
[Outro: Lil Wayne & Travis Scott]
C5, best rapper alive
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let it fly