Faith Evans & Notorious B.I.G. – Legacy

Who know that this love be the legacy
I’m a roll blunts while you spin
It’s that Faith Evans right here
And I can tell from day one you were for me
And I’m so happy to say that I know you
[The Notorious B.I.G]
[The Notorious B.I.G]
[Hook]
Alright, no swerving You got your license, right?

We’ve been through everything
Jump on in, I’m kind of tired
Could it be my hardcore metaphor
[Talking: Interviewer & B.I.G.]
I mean, We ain’t together no more, she just had a baby from me, we cool though, we tight
[Intro]
I knew from the very first moment
[Puff Daddy]

Venue after venue, I been through
[Verse 2: B.I.G.]
And I was willing to play my position, yeah
When you made my wife to be
Open up the Lex door

That you were a king fit just for a queen
Send you you to the store, condoms and more
You ready? Biggie Smalls, hey Faith you ready?
So far from strangers
You more like my best friend
And I can tell from day one you were for me
And I knew..

[Hook]
Hair blonde out, Madonna style like a virgin
My perfect angel
I laced the beat, you locked the flow
My whole life was changed instantly
I knew from the very first moment
I rock you till the end
That you were a king fit just for a queen
Who know that this love be the legacy
You teach me while I’m steady learning like
Niggas see the ring, baguettes to death

Make sweat pour on the bedroom floor
I love you till the end

Jealous females call you sluts and whores
Through all the changes
You are here by my side
She looking for a man, honey he just left
[Verse 1: The Notorious B.I.G.]

[Faith Evans]
Seems like yesterday we used to rock the show

How are things? Ummm, one of the most talked about parts of your life, your relationship with faith.
You twist up while I whip the bourbon
Come up to the telly so i could bend you

311 – Too Much To Think

How do I keep it here?
[Verse 2]
It’s a permanent made distraction, the modern reaction

Don’t got time to waste or time to kill
How do I keep it?
I’ve had too much to think
Wash away the ashes
From the top of the world every which way is down

I’ve had too much to think
Gonna quiet my head down
Don’t got time to waste or time to kill
Oh oh oh
And who’s gonna take the crown?
I’ve had too much to think
I don’t got time to waste or time to kill
It’s a slow journey up but a quick ride on down
Focused on the empty
And forget what might have been
I wanna get high (I wanna get high)
Getting underneath my skin
‘Cause I wanna get high (I wanna get high)
I wanna get high (I wanna get high)
How do I keep it?

I’ve had too much to think
How do I keep it here?
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of LA
In the waiting room again

[Verse 1]
[Outro]
But you’re taking me down, down, down
How do I keep it?
I wanna get high
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
[Chorus]
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Don’t got time to waste or time to kill
The people don’t have to feel the dissatisfaction
I don’t got time to waste or time to kill
But you’re keeping me low
But you’re taking me down, down, down
Oh oh oh
See the faces of the people as they run away
[Chorus]
But you’re taking me down, down, down

[Verse 4]
‘Cause I wanna get high
I don’t got time to waste or time to kill
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Look at how the time flies
Burning daylight to the ground
Illuminate the shadow
I’ve had too much to think
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Back again I’m holed up
[Bridge]

[Chorus]
And nobody here knowing their way around
But you’re keeping me low
I’ve had too much to think
How do I keep it here?
I’ve had too much to think
I’ve had too much to think
Avoid another battle
And try to keep the light within (keep the light within)
[Verse 3]
But you’re keeping me low (But you’re keeping me low)
‘Cause I wanna get high

Gucci Mane & Metro Boomin – Hurt Feelings

Watch a quarter million, hurt a nigga feelings
See the world through my darkly tinted vintage Gucci lens
Coupe a half million, hurt a nigga feelings
Steppin’ out like a Fiji water, sparklin’ with gems
Burr
I’m on thirty million, hurt a nigga feelings
[Verse 2]
I’m on thirty million, hurt a nigga feelings
Found out my friends weren’t really my friends
Me and mines were like Bonnie and Clyde and we ain’t try pretend
I’m so hood, no matter how much I’m still gon’ get some rims
Back to all these pints stuffed in my house and I don’t even drink
Baby lickin’ up back on my balls, now I can’t even think
Pop me one of those whatchumacalls and fucked her on the sink
Coupe a half million, hurt a nigga feelings
House ten million, hurt a nigga feelings
Metro why you wanna do this tape man you know that they gon’ hate

Watch a quarter million, hurt a nigga feelings
Out the pen ain’t been home two minutes
Oh, you thought you was on to somethin’ man you boys ain’t even real
When I pull with them guns my nig’, you know it’s COD
[Intro]
If you listenin’ to just what I said you might be more aware
All these anti-depressants, I sell I think that I’m a shrink
[Verse 1]

Watch a quarter million, hurt a nigga feelings
These exotic fabrics make her wanna suck me off for free
Coupe a half million, hurt a nigga feelings
I’m on thirty million, hurt a nigga feelings
Niggas hurt cause they seen that ‘Vert drop top, half a M
House ten million, hurt a nigga feelings
Don’t compare them lil’ boys to me, twenty million out the gate
Watch a quarter million, hurt a nigga feelings
I jumped down the Benz

Re-rock a brick, put it in the press then Nick and Diddy T’d it

These are Gucci boots they cost two stacks man, these are not no Timbs
If Young Metro don’t trust you I’m gon’ shoot you
House ten million, hurt a nigga feelings
Baby lucky if she leave with me cause I don’t even care
Ha, it’s Wizop
More concerned ’bout the cash you earn and not the clothes you wear
Guc’ Atlantic just met me 10 mills and I’m not even near
All these diamonds drapped all over me, your bitch can’t even see
House ten million, hurt a nigga feelings
They just tryin’ to keep up with the kid and ain’t been out a year
[Chorus]
I’m on thirty million, hurt a nigga feelings
Not there through thick and thin
[Chorus]
Wop!
Coupe a half million, hurt a nigga feelings

Salsalino – Long Run (feat. Angelteam Marvo)

Damn, [?] then man, I knew it
Huh!
Don’t play me, bitch, you must be crazy
Young niggas outchea swingin’ doughnuts
Got my nigga Marvo wit’ me
[Verse 1: Salsalino]
Tried to show to the bitch, but you know that love shit don’t last long
[Intro]

Damn, but I tell don’t play me
[Hook]
Woke a nigga savage game up, bitch you got me fucked up, bitch I’m on one
I told that bitch yeah, she got me fucked up
Young fire nigga, I don’t need a ho
I’m diggin’ in yo’ bitch like it’s the Gold Rush
Damn, and my top back
Young nigga need a bad bitch, actin’ boujee on they ass wit’ her nose up

I ain’t fuckin’ wit’ her tho ’cause I know she a slut
[Verse 2: Angelteam Marvo]

Tried to show to the bitch, but you know that love shit don’t last long
Pillow talk, get yo’ ho fucked
So that bitch gotta go ’cause I know she a duck
Niggas pussy for the pussy, he just want the juices
Bitch, we don’t give no fucks

Tried to show to the bitch, but you know that love shit don’t last long
Young niggas outchea swingin’ doughnuts
Bitch don’t you ever think you finna play me!
Wrist tryna get froze up
Woke a nigga savage game up, bitch you got me fucked up, bitch I’m on one

Money on my mind got me goin’ stupid
Don’t you ever think you finna play me ’cause you playing yourself in the long run
Catch me at yo’ best friend house, sittin’ right up on the couch, I done chose up
I need a new whip, fuck these ho’s, I’m tryna get my knots fat
Bitch thought she was hot, now her fever gone
[Hook]
Catch me at yo’ best friend house, sittin’ right up on the couch, I done chose up
Salsalino in this bitch!
Don’t you ever think you finna play me ’cause you playing yourself in the long run
Catch me at yo’ best friend house, sittin’ right up on the couch, bitch I chose up
Don’t you ever think you finna play me ’cause you playing yourself in the long run
Told her yeah, she better bring me my bucks
But still got yo’ bitch crawlin’ like she 3 years old
Huh!
Bitch, we don’t give no fucks
Catch me at yo’ best friend house, sittin’ right up on the couch, I done chose up
Woke a nigga savage game up, bitch you got me fucked up, bitch I’m on one
Never worry ’bout a punk bitch, ’cause you know them ho’s going and them ho’s come
I put her on the plate like a cold cut
Damn, too high, I can’t see the floor
[Hook]
Don’t you ever think you finna play me ’cause you playing yourself in the long run
Can’t fuck wit’ these bitches ’cause I know they ruthless

Pressa – Wassi Callin Intro

That got no milage (she don’t)

Then tell him be a far
And all she wanna do is be my stylist (designer bitch)
Black mask, black gloves, black Timberlands
It get annoying
Press machine
[Intro]
And they say I’m to was Wassi for the radio (i’m too wass)
I been runnin’ up the shit but no athlete (flip phone)
And this one gon’ scar permanent
I learn to get this money stash it till it rot
I’m my own boss
They find it marvelous
And I be sellin’ shit way more than Amazon
Smoking’ your homies
But Pressa couldn’t even cross the border (I can’t)
(Money Music)
30 shots so much bullets you couldn’t avoid it (can’t, can’t)
I made a hunnid G’s of LG

Whipped up a whole key
Flyer than UFOs (i’m so fly)

Every night I hear Wassi callin’ x4
Flexin’ on the gram wit another niggas wad
Lately been busy
And that kick out the fifth felt like a field goal (field goal)
And cops keep tellin’ venues not to book my show (realshit)

They be lyin’ just to know who we really are
It costs to be a boss so nigga whatchu got (whatchu sell?)
Soon as the December hit

Tryna stay lowkey
And I live by the courts like I’m LG

And niggas hating’ on me baby notice it
And my bitch catch a body like she Remy Ma
Life in the shopping cart
They gon’ claim a body another nigga caught (they fake)
Can’t afford this name on my disclosure (I can’t)
I just blew 50K on my lawyer
They ain’t never shoot a nigga much less really grind
And ain’t no better way than learnin’ on your own
Pressa got me fellin’ like the city mine
She got hot now I’m switchin’ up my rental
[Verse]
I love to read these nigga do my home work (essay)
And all that side talk I feel like pulling’ it

And niggas they so normal they so typical (typical)
And I stay with the stick like a old folk
I live by the court like I’m LG (courts gang)
And every dream I dream of him I feel i’m closer (i’m closer)
Book your appointment
We went from shootin’ at the cops for running from the north
I been runnin’ up the shit but no athlete
Niggas wanna shoot me but they fidgeting
She fuck with savages
Money like BMO (BMO)
Shordy in LA might employ her (I might)
They took my bro Wass lost my composure (i lost it)
I’m in the killa car
Reply to a diss song I find it pointless
I used to wrap shit (wrap shit)
Fuck this rap shit
And you’re partially the reason why it’s happening (bad bitch)

The getting ricoish

Niggas in my city they ain’t do a lot (they do the most)
I been stuntin’ on these niggas like I’m stone cold (stunna)
Niggas want respect with no credentials

And niggas ridin’ dick just for a co-sign
If he ain’t BFR (nascar)
Pressa Armorni
And I got the fifth on me number 30
T-shirt Givenchy
I been ballin’ on these niggas [?]

Ugh ugh
(Deadmi Deadmi Deadmi Deadmihana)
I learned to chip a brick and turn my wrist to gold (a rollie)

Project Marvel kid
This game it got slapped like Nintendo (64)
What happened to the throne all my niggas lost
Work on my own time

Organized Noize – We The Ones (feat. Big Boi, Cee-Lo Green, Sleepy Brown & Big Rube)

We the ones who fight
Just pretend to carry on, carry on
Well, well
Now see the incense burnin’
[Intro: Big Rube & CeeLo Green]
Can’t withstand defiance
Stand up to oppression
[Outro: Big Rube]
Speak with a new voice
His fights that are cuffed tight
[Chorus: CeeLo Green]

Stand up to all aggression
But that’s just superficial on the surface
‘Cause you know that…

All I know is to keep on going
Fight, test your might
We the ones who fight
All I know is to keep on going
Stand up, the time is over
If we don’t stand up, we fall down
Just pretend to carry on, carry on
We the ones who fight
Well, well
Protect the livin’ and give us the spirit they keep on killin’ ’cause…
Thank you for your service (NAGGA!) Ya heard me?
Just pretend to carry on, carry on
[Chorus: CeeLo Green]
We now demand compliance
[Verse 2: Sleepy Brown]

Stand up to money preaching
We the ones who fight
Just pretend to carry on, carry on
Stand up, you know it’s right

We are together and we are one
Just pretend to carry on, carry on
So your children will never lose (Woo!)
All I know is ti keep on going
Applied in course of truth, not fiction
Stand up, it’s time to choose
Just pretend to carry on, carry on
All I know is to keep on going
We the ones who fight
[Verse 1: Sleepy Brown]
My granddaddy and daddy, they were military, yes
There’s no right defense, you either with me or nemesis
God, God blessed the dead
No longer enough for this fight between darkness and light
We the ones who fight
And always talkin’ ’bout this cookie that I’m burnin’
No longer is the focus irrelevant friction
And for the mamas and the daddy’s that ain’t earnin’
‘Cause you know that…
The people open arms ’cause they killin’ us on purpose
Clear your soul and mind of pseudo science
[Chorus: CeeLo Green]
Stand up with all your might
We seek the true source
All I know is to keep on going
Elevated thinkin’, higher learnin’
Stand up to bad policing
In those they’ve sired who fight
Stand up, you know it’s right
We the ones who fight
Only the strongest will, that will desire to instill righteous fire
And now they pray for calm ’cause American is nervous

This a new flight plan
Without exception, this matter reaches terminal velocity

From a family of military vets
We must test our true might
My sermon is for the children
We the ones who fight
All I know is to keep on going
Between the yellow, the red, the black and white man
We the ones who fight
All I know is to keep on going
Just pretend to carry on, carry on
[Chorus: CeeLo Green]
Stand up with all your might
[Verse 3: Big Boi]
Time’s up
So I speak for reception of this philosophy
And archaic premises
Can no longer afford the expense of giving you choice
We the ones who fight
We the ones who fight
All I know is to keep on going
We the ones who fight
No time for the ones who might

Miley Cyrus – Malibu (On The Voice 2017) (Live)

Next to you
I never went boatin’, don’t get how they are floatin’
But here I am, next to you

We watched the sun go down as we were walking
And I wanna thank you with all of my heart
I’d spent the rest of my life standing here talking
The sky’s so blue in Malibu
I never sat by the shore, under the sun with my feet in the sand
A dream come true in Malibu

The sky is so blue in Malibu
And sometimes I get so scared of what I can’t understand
Next to you
Hoping that you’ll stay the same, and nothing will change
You would explain the current, as I just smile
Do we even exist?
I always thought I would sink, so I never swam
I never came to the beach, or stood by the ocean
That’s when I make the wish, to swim away with the fish

‘Cause it’s supposed to be this hot all summer long
[Chorus]
I never would’ve believed you if three years ago you told me

Next to you
And it’ll be us, just for a while
[Verse 1]
But here I am, next to you
Sometimes I feel like I’m drowning
[Chorus]
It’s a brand new start
‘Cause now I’m as free as birds catching the wind
[Outro]
I’d be here writing this song
Next to you in Malibu
And you’re there to save me
[Verse 2]
But you brought me here and I’m happy that you did
We are just like the waves that flow back and forth
Next to you
Next to you in Malibu
The sky’s more blue in Malibu

BROCKHAMPTON – Gold

Party never fit me
[Outro: Joba]
Where the spotlight? Put me in the spotlight
‘Cause we about to take flight
(Keep up the chain)
That’s so Merlyn
I got bipolar confidence
You can’t play with my team, bitch
Might fuck around and change your whole life
Fly as a jet
I keep a gold chain (wax, wax it)
Keep a gold chain on my neck
Keep a gold chain on my neck
That’s so Merlyn
(Keep up the chain)
[Verse 1: Matt Champion]
Y ésta es mi cadena
[Hook: Kevin Abstract]
But this stainless
Fly as a jet
Navy camel, I’m drowning
All on me, all on me, all on me
Keep a gold chain
Fly as a jet
Boy, better treat me with respect

(Keep up the chain)
That’s so Merlyn
I just wanna feel up the booty
Boy, better treat me with respect
We rock pink, no more Wednesdays
But you don’t see what it cost me
That’s so Merlyn
So I guess I’m the shit
Bring a friend with you if you like how I do it
Land at the bottom of Arturo High

Boy, better treat me with respect
We can slow clap like woo!
Fly as a jet
[Verse 2: Ameer Vann & Merlyn Wood]
(I said I keep a gold chain)
Damn, time-travelin’, Honda-swervin’, that’s so Merlyn
Do my thing, no, I do not do speaking
Watch you tangle, dutty wine
Shawty love me long when I grip the sides
Turn ’em on like the Saudi’s
Rick James, I get glitter on my eyelids
Keep a gold chain on my neck
Hands off of all my sermons
Boy, better treat me with respect
[Verse 4: Dom McLennon]
With the precision of a cut from a Zorro knife
Fly as a jet
(I said I keep a gold chain, a gold chain)
Damn, I’m frosty
Boy, better treat me with respect
(Keep up the chain)
(‘Cause then I keep a)
Keep a gold chain on my neck
Boy, better treat me with respect
Whole world get a little misguided
[Hook: Kevin Abstract]
Fly as a jet
Keep a gold chain on my neck
Keep a gold chain
Fly as a jet

Keep a gold chain (wax, wax it)

Fly as a jet
Fly as a jet
But now the [?] never fit me
You slip inside like a slip and slide
Keep a gold chain on my neck
Grab the camcorder, we can make it a movie
Keep a gold chain on my neck

(Keep up the chain)
Gold chain swingin’, and she like how I shoot it
Boy, better treat me with respect
Boy, better treat me with respect
Grab life by the horns when I whip the Lambo

Rock the boat like a one-eyed pirate
(Keep up the chain)
Hand-me-downs never fit me
I’m the realest, bitch, now I got a mood swing
Blood diamond, I’m flossing
She ride on my dick like a hundred times
Fly as a jet
Boy, better treat me with respect
I scream when I hit her with the long pipe
Me llamo Roberto
Mix with white ’cause you salty
Keep a gold chain on my neck
Damn, time-travelin’, Honda-swervin’, book learnin’
Boy, better treat me with respect
Keep a gold chain on my neck
[Hook: Kevin Abstract]
Keep a gold chain on my neck
I just skip on the beat like I’m Pee-Wee Herman
Boy, better treat me with respect
I just wanna feel on your booty
Boy, better treat me with respect
My electric eel, your electric slide but
Boy, better treat me with respect

Fly as a jet
Boy, better treat me with respect
2 A.M., 85 on the highway
Boy, better treat me with respect
That’s so Merlyn
Keep a gold chain on my neck
I’m like platinum and it’s painless
That’s so Merlyn
Yeah, guess I’m the shit
Keep a gold chain on my neck
Swan dive on the 405
(I said I keep a, I keep a)
(Keep up the chain)
Keep a gold chain
You see, you better fucking get some sweaters ’cause this ice
The boy spit like he made out of 409
Mmm, ice cream when I hit her with the sweet thang
I’ma win a bitch and I got a mood swing
My wheel’s turnin’, now I’m more efficient than ever
Keep a gold chain (wax, wax it)
Keep a gold chain on my neck
Fly as a jet
Get my shot, point it out like whoop, bang
Fly as a jet
Keep a gold chain on my neck
I feel like Ratatouille when I’m whipping that Chevy
Fly as a jet
(Keep up the chain)
And that’s clean, bitch
[Verse 3: Merlyn Wood]
[Hook: Kevin Abstract]
Clip’s so long it’ll make you mumble
Trust no one that put you in the wrong light
Keep a gold chain on my neck
Keep a gold chain on my neck
[Intro: Robert Ontenient]
Black on red like I work the sambo
Fly as a jet
Keep a gold chain

(I said I keep a gold chain)
All on me, all on me, all on me
Boy, better treat me with respect
Fly as a jet
Wake up like "shit" then I feel like the shit
Wringler’s good with your envy

ASAP Rocky – Raf (feat. Quavo, Lil Uzi Vert & Frank Ocean)

I’m racked up like rappers
Ooh, right with my neighbors
Say cheese, see the porcelain

My closet it worth ’bout a milli (Yeah, yeah)
Bustin’ down a whole bag (bag)
Do the digital dash
I’m cold like I’m sick with the flu
Lil niggas still share Raf
Yeah I’m boastin’, never brag
Rick Owens be the tag
Ooh, Raf in my basement
Maison Margiela my sweater (Margiela)
Guap is smelling like it brush teeth
Now she naked in the kitchen (Ooh)
Why don’t you peep a nigga’s swag (yuh)
Sleep Pendergrass, Teddy
Please don’t touch my Raf Simons
I’m Raf’d up on camera
Raf draggin’ on the.. floor, bitch
Deadstock in memory
Sleep with the Teddy
Backwoods all forestry
I swear to God these niggas be haters
[Verse 3: Lil Uzi Vert]
I get it, I count it, hundred on my table
Bare Raf when I wear Raf
‘Cause she always bring it back
Hoe, don’t step on my Raf Simons (Raf)
Please don’t touch my Raf
Parka pockets full of mint leave
It’s rare Raf when I wear Raf
Please don’t touch my Raf
[Verse 2: Quavo]
(Woo) Do you know how much I’m spendin’?
Don’t want ’em talkin’ ’bout the paper
Get knocked out on camera
Yeah, got that Raf all in my basement
Momma told me never settle (Momma)
I’m two-point-five million a venue
Yeah, I wore that Raf ‘fore I made it
Oooh, feel like Darth Vader
Wait, that’s the reason that they mad

Please don’t touch my Raf

Yeah, put my side bitch in Marc Jacobs
Rubies red,my skin too black to blush
That Spring/Summer 2002
Live in cul-de-sac, gon’ get that lawn
You don’t even gotta ask (for what?)
I’ma fly first class
Please don’t touch my Raf (Please don’t touch my Raf)
Flame thrower in it, in it
They be hatin’, I feel all the vapors
Raf Simons (Aye)
Two, two, two, two, yeah
Bet you know that I’m gon’ face it
[Chorus: A$AP Rocky & Playboi Carti]
Please don’t touch my bag
And twenty-five hundred a tooth
Might invest into some Raf shares
What are those? What is that? (For y’all)
Xans and water, see swordfish
This ain’t on the Gram, Wizard of OZ
I’m coatin’ my lungs in the muddy
Please don’t pop my tag
Livin’ color (Colors)
‘Cause Lil Uzi, yeah he made it
Sterling silver lasers (yessir)
Squeeze pump like asthma
Yeah, fuck these bitches once ’cause I’m famous
Alessandra Gucci glasses
Shirt off, I’m cam ready
Ayy, makin’ them plays with my label
Now Atlanta got all different flavors
I’ma buy another bag
[Verse 1: A$AP Rocky]
All kind of crazy colors (Aye, aye)
I done came up (yuh)
Yeah she drop it on the bag
Yeah and I’m drippin’ on racks
I’m torchin’ the road in these Gucci flames
Anderson collab W.
Yeah you know how to make it last
I’m a boss so you know I might Wraith you
Yeah, I wore that Raf ‘fore I made it
Please don’t touch my Raf (what)
Diamonds on my neck and Rollie on
Hit that bitch right, I’m with my Life Savers
Yeah she pop it like a mac
Got your bitch wanna date him (Ooh)
Yeah pass the gas
Raf Simons, don’t lace ’em (Raf)
Plus a nigga keepin’ tabs
This bitch too rare to bust
I cover my face and I’m bloody

Left wrist, Rollie butter (Ice)
Quavo hit ’em with the dab
Stuck to the pavement, they glued
[Verse 4: Frank Ocean]
Yeah, fuck these bitches once I got patience
Huh? Wait
Broke nigga, step back (what)
Quick with the hands, ready
Bought a Kris Van Assche
Hoe, don’t step on my Raf Simons (Raf)
Seen her in the iPhone pages
Hoe, don’t step on my Raf Simons (Raf)
Took the lil’ bitch to the runway

Alt-J – Adeline

Swim
My Adeline was swimming; sweet Adeline was singing

To the tune of Royal Canal
Swim
Ooh, cold from the blue sky
Swim on
Swim on
I wish her well
[Verse 1]

I wish you well
[Chorus]
Ooh, my Adeline, ooh
[Chorus]

Swim on
Strokes from passing mopeds
Swim on
On the Royal Canal
I wish her well
[Chorus]
I watch your morning swim again
To the tune of Royal Canal
[Bridge]
Ooh, I wish you well (my Adeline)
And the Auld triangle went jingle-jangle

Down in Tasmania
Swim on
I wish you well
The Auld triangle went jingle-jangle
Where the devil’s jaws are far too weak
Ooh, I wish you well
I wish her well
[Verse 2]
My sweet Adeline
[Verse 3]
Swim on
[Verse 4]

I wish you well
I wish you well
My Adeline was swimming; sweet Adeline was singing
I wish her well
I wish you well

I wish you well (my Adeline)
Ooh, my Adeline
To tear you away
I wish her well
On the Royal Canal

G-Eazy – Eyes Closed (feat. Johnny Yukon)

Wanna meet Ivanka, then elope
Switchin’ lanes with my eyes closed
This is that life that I die for
I got my hands inside and my eyes closed
And I made it back with my eyes closed
The life, I chose, only play, my roles
[Chorus: Johnny Yukon]
[Chorus: Johnny Yukon & G-Eazy]
Always packed, my shows
I swear I wrote this shit with my eyes closed
I’ve been a G.O.A.T, it’s easy, not difficult
I fucked that bitch, she ugly so my eyes closed
This is that life that I die for
Uber pull up fill up with bad bitches
Yeah, I did it all with my eyes closed
But you rappers is broke but that’s none of my business
Made it here with my eyes closed
Yeah, I did it all with my eyes closed
I’m the realest one, I know
If it’s heat, then I’ll pick a beat, then I’ll write a rap, then I’ll hit the bong
Drunk text full of typos
Switchin’ lanes with my eyes closed
Did this shit with my eyes closed
They always jockin’, my flows
Car swangin’, sideshows
And my eyes closed
Spend a mil with my eyes closed
[Intro: Johnny Yukon]
Spend a mil with my eyes closed
And my eyes closed
Made it here with my eyes closed
Bitch, I don’t Think I give a fuck?
Turn around, have her stiff the dope
[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
They couldn’t get done so they hit me up and I did it for ’em
A reminder, just a note
Yeah, I did it all with my eyes closed (aye, aye, Gerald)

This is that life that I die for

Did this shit with my eyes closed
I’m always grounded, five toes
I can be what you need me to be

And fuck whoever didn’t vote
King of the caps, now they speakin’ on me
S.O.P, Gucci, nice clothes
I just did a song Ten minutes passed, would you look at that?
Yeah, I did it all with my eyes closed
With my eyes closed
And I’ll come correct, I can’t name a time that I did it wrong
And I’m so drunk and high, look like my eyes closed
I’m the realest one, I know
I got my hands inside and my eyes closed
[Verse 2: G-Eazy]
I just married the game, that bitch ain’t never cheated on me
Yeah, I did it all with my eyes closed
They couldn’t walk a mile inside of my soles
I got my hands inside and my eyes closed
[Chorus: Johnny Yukon]
And my eyes closed
I’m just sippin’ my tea
Switchin’ lanes with my eyes closed
And I made it back with my eyes closed
With my eyes closed
Only drive, my roads
I swear I wrote this shit with my eyes closed
Do this shit with my hands tied and my eyes closed
This might be the realest shit I wrote in awhile
My team full of psychos

Did this shit with my eyes closed
See the money, mind blows
Yeah
I got my hands inside and my eyes closed (eyes closed)
And I made it back with my eyes closed
With my eyes closed
I got my hands inside and my eyes closed

Made it here with my eyes closed
One me, five hoes, ’cause they all go where this guy goes
Spend a mil with my eyes closed
Yeah, yeah, I did it all with my eyes closed
Hollywood hills-type hoes
Just leave it to me, trust me it’s nothing, it’s easy to me
I got my hands inside and my eyes closed (eyes closed)
Michelle, Barack, and Joe, that’s really squad goals
I’m the realest one, I know
I swear I wrote this shit with my eyes closed

TakeOff – Intruder

If I don’t know you since day one, to me nigga you’s an
[Intro]
You blew it (you blew that)
Intruder, (bow!) intruder
Intruder, (bow!) intruder
Intruder, intruder
Intruders try run in my house (graaah!)
You never know who’s an intruder
Intruder, intruder
Intruder, intruder (whoa)
[Chorus]
Cannabilism, my dawg eat him (ruff!)
Intruder, intruder (who?)
Intruder, intruder (yeah)
Intruder, intruder (ayy!)
If I don’t know you since day one, to me nigga you’s an
Intruder, intruder (yeah)
Intruder, intruder (where?)
I got the right to kill em
Potato peeler how a nigga peel ya
[Verse]
You never know who’s an intruder
Intruder, intruder (ayy!)

Intruder, (bow!) intruder
Better not open the door if you didn’t know that’s an
Notice I drink heavy codeine but when I pick up the chopper, get endurance

Intruder, intruder
Intruder, intruder
I’m burned out, I’m throwed off
Hope you got insurance (hope!)
Intruder, intruder (who?)
Night time vision on the scope
Where?
Intruder, intruder
Or July fourth him and take his freedom
You niggas don’t know nothing ’bout the game
Takeoff!
Intruder, intruder (who?)
Look at the top of my roof, I’m ‘gone shoot ’cause I seen an

Intruder, intruder
Intruder, (bow!) intruder
Intruder try and tell ’em ‘fore I send them shots up at your cerebellum
Intruder, intruder (ayy!)
I bust yo (bow!) medulla
[Chorus]
Look at the top of my roof, I’ma shoot ’cause I see an
Don’t do it, intruder
Had a sweet lick, for a meal-tick (M&M)
I’m cutthroat, you knew that (you knew that)
OG Parker!
Intruder, intruder (ayy!)
It’s a warning sign in my backyard said "Do not enter"
Put a strap into the intruder face he don’t know where to go
Intruder, intruder
Started with a handful, like Boston George on Blow
Better not open the door if you didn’t know that’s an
Intruder, intruder (where?)
I can’t help it y’all niggas new to it (new to that)
No Halloween but I might trick-or-treat him
Intruder, intruder
Picking off a intruder, I’m watching the door

G-Eazy – Special Love (feat. Dakari)

‘Cause I need your special love (uh)
Yeah, now every time we fight you always cry and get your scream on
You always tell me I’m just tryna have my cake and eat it too
Not tryna be that person I just run over and cheat on

[Verse 2: G-Eazy]
I know you said if I fuck up again then you would be gone
And why I always drink too much? And what I’m tryna hide from?
I know you hate to party, know you want me off that shit
‘Cause I need your special love
[Refrain: Dakari]
You know
‘Cause I need that special love
Broken promises that I’ll be what you need me to
Un-followed you on IG but I can’t lie, I still watch that shit (yeah)
(You Know)
I hope you find him, I’m hopeful, don’t be mistook (yeah)
This other shit between us, I’m not even tryna speak on
I’m callin’ out, so if you hear me, this from me to you
You ask me if I need someone to love or just to lean on
I’m carrying my dreams out to infinity and beyond
The pressure is intense when you tryna be a phenom
But cake, I swear to God I never got that shit
Uh
Just hash it on my chest, told Dichi "Put a beat on"
And stay on hold like it’s layaway
Don’t let me, don’t let me go
And when it’s real, it never fade away
You got a new guy, you thinkin’ you got me shook (got me shook)
Don’t let me, don’t let me go (yeah)
And I’m just tryna keep you here regardless of the outcome
Don’t let me, don’t let me go (yeah, uh)
But don’t believe all of the rumors they be feeding you
And when this shit gets too real, why every time I run?

[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
It’s probably true, then that’s what you’re supposed to do
So then I’m contradicting it with all the shit you see me do
Don’t let me, don’t let me go (yeah)

[Refrain: Dakari]
Don’t let me, don’t let me go (yeah, uh)

Describing a person I could probably never be for you
But Hollywood is a hell of a place to look
Try make me jealous, regretting the loss I took (loss I took)
Easier to say that shit than actually see it through
‘Cause I need your special love (uh)
I wonder, do we make each other better or do we take away?
‘Cause I need that special love
Uh

[Refrain: Dakari]
‘Cause I been restless all these nights I ain’t been sleepin’ through
Everyday our status isn’t healthy, it’s just day to day
I really need some peace of mind, like, I’m just tryna find some

G-Eazy – Get Mine (feat. Snoop Dogg)

Outta work, outta line, outta money, outta time
[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
(Mu-mu-mu-murder)
(Yeah, uh)
And my nigga sellin’ dope up out the liquor store
[Hook: Snoop Dogg & G-Eazy]
I heard your concerts are not crowded at all
Anything goes, that’s life in the jungle
Straight up out the gutter with the cake cutter in the ‘fro
[Hook: Snoop Dogg & G-Eazy]
See we can rumble, I might stumble, but I refuse to fall
You rappers are broke, what’s the problem with y’all?
Really got it made, you don’t have to stress out"
Anything goes in the jungle, dog
Anything goes in the jungle, dog (anything goes)
I been a real one, look, I walk ‘fore I crawl
Oyster perpetual, my time is expensive
Give a fuck, nigga I’ma get mine
Proof that the power of the mind is impressive
Give a fuck, nigga I’ma get mine (ha ha ha, fuck bein’ humble)
I’m sorry if I shit on you, it’s not my intention
Outta work, outta line, outta money, outta time
Outta work, outta line, outta money, outta time
Outta work, outta line, outta money, outta time (what if I could)
Anything goes in the jungle, dog

See we can rumble, I might stumble, but I refuse to fall
Vacation in Kauai, man, life is a drag
I’ve seen what you make, I get it doubleTurn into an asshole, fuck bein’ humble
Give a fuck, nigga I’ma get mine
Straight up out the gutter with the cake cutter in the ‘fro
See we can rumble, I might stumble, but I refuse to fall
Outta work, outta line, outta money, outta time

Brain in the whip, seat back in the Jag
Give a fuck, nigga I’ma get mine
[Verse 2: G-Eazy]
You’re a cold ass cat, go and poke your chest out
Steinbrenner money, just signed an extension
Give a fuck, nigga I’ma get mine (sorry)
[Hook: Snoop Dogg & G-Eazy]
2017, really ’bout to start flexin’
Murda Beatz blappin’, Uncle Snoop blessed it
And my nigga sellin’ dope up out the liquor store
I look in the mirror and say, "Bro, you the best out
I’m straight to the point, Gerald’s back in his bag
Outta work, outta line, outta money, outta time

You’re not original, there’s a thousand of y’all
Fuckin’ up a check, see the price on the tag
Give a fuck, nigga I’ma get mine
My banker is tellin’ me he’s proud of us all
Conversations profit, I’m interested
Outta work, outta time, look I’m out of it all
Guess who fucked, you got it, you guessed it
Leave her around me, you might be in trouble

She wants me to give a fuck, sorry bae, I’m fresh out
Cars on cars, coppin’, I been excessive
Talk about M’s, K, you got my attention
And my nigga sellin’ dope up out the liquor store
Deal’s life-changing, that’s divine intervention
Straight up out the gutter with the cake cutter in the ‘fro
Bitch so bad, big ass, big breasted
My bros got my back, won’t allow me to fall
I’m lit in the club, took her down in the stall

Montana of 300 – God Strong (Don’t Doubt The God Album)

Slidin’ hollow tips in the clips I can’t wait to spray, boy
Put God first and never give up when you feelin’ defeat
I told them put they money up like we was makin’ the bet
Yeah, all that
Spoke about my pain and my struggles, that’s how I strengthen it
I put my niggas on ’cause I love ’em, they know I got ’em
Rap God shit
To live is to grind, we all on different missions to rise
We slide in with them mags on you pussies, it’s not a condom
We talk to clouds with hopes the ones we lost still live in the skies
Me and God give ’em Hell like Undertaker and Kane
I learnt it like an instrument, practice made me magnificent
Don’t get discouraged, people tend to love to hate on the best
Punchlines like Apollo nigga, this is for my creed
They got their bars up on their own I ain’t gotta spot ’em
Mimic when I lead on ’em, missions to succeed
Sky’s the limit, went from livin’ in the ‘jects to my dream
Tourin’, sharin’ stages with loved ones ’cause that’s the way he is
Embracin’ the pain, my nigga I was raised in the rain
Some think that all they gotta do is pray for the best
Pistols in designer, if there’s ever a problem
Feel that
I do this with my eyes closed, drive a hater insane
Always lookin’ for a shortcut and a way to finesse
And I don’t depend on no man, got that from my old man
Still prayin’ daily, receivin’ blessings in both hands
It’s gettin’ deep like brother Malcolm out here givin’ a speech
[Intro]
Was willin’ to go broke, I put all my dollars and cents in it
Big paper, I got that bag on me like the postman
Life is a bitch and people change like that bitch named Mystique
No one can ever mention bars without mentionin’ mine
Gon’ make ’em regret, always be real and make ’em respect
Took a break from shinin’ and buyin’ all that expensive shit
So fresh and so clean, it’s cool to have a necklace that blings
They just want version of the truth you need to question your king
Visualizin’ bein’ on top, I’m gon’ stay willin’ to climb
You better hope he’s as merciful as they say he is
FGE the shit bitch you better get with the program
Armed with two sticks in this bitch, I feel like a snowman
Life sentences, they don’t know how much time I spent with it
My bros said "You can make it", I said "We both can"
Came a long way, sleepin’ counties, hearin’ them doors slam

Gotta keep one on me, know I can go any day, boy
King’s vision, time’s tickin’, I ain’t waitin’ for next
Maybe later in life when you mature, you’ll get it in time
I’m an artist, hoe they on it, we get praises the best
Nowadays it’s different, my pockets fatter than Roseanne
Now I’m breakin’ up chains, and I’m changin’ the game
My bars is the craziest, lyrically I’m an alien
Used to be the dope man, every day I sold grams
My mama told me no woman wants them a broke man
Leave a nigga reekin’ for thinkin’ he Theon Greyjoy
Meaning this is for my seeds, I just hope you takin heed
And none of us would value life if God didn’t limit the time
Like Tony wasn’t frontin’ that day he said he had shotgun
Same niggas hatin’ they fakin’ want me to sign ’em
To you it’s only bars, I just wish you knew the significance
Always kill the devil quickly when you find him
My mama called to see if we safe and told me she pray we is
[Verse]
Even my haters takin’ notes and got my shit on repeat
My wisdom’s unique, do you and let the critics critique
Success is proof that you’ve evolved and mastered difficult times
And every barbarian niggas out there think I’m Conan
So sick with the rhymes, that every lyric pickin’ ya mind
And I am to my fans what Tom Brady is to the Patriots
Just like a fuckin’ Chess game, bitch I’m chasin’ the check
And no fish don’t get to debate because they missin’ my lines
Got the god in this mother fucker
Became beneficent, now fuck nigga come try to blemish it
I give praise to God because that’s who helped me get through it all
Like a fuckin’ backbreaker, nigga this is what they need
Be willin’ to see, don’t be another prisoner sleep
Rap God is his alias, changin’ minds of the atheists
Squad drippin’ sauce I bet some of you wanna rob ’em
So much knowledge, scholars ain’t never heard of the gradient
Niggas thought this shit was just rap up until I popped one
Magazines full of them bitches see I don’t play, boy
Gifted with intentions of redemptions such as healin’ the weak
But real leaders teach us lessons while they blessin’ their teams
‘Cause lions don’t concern themselves with the opinions of sheep
When hope is lost, don’t ever bail on your team
God is good, God is great, they swear up and down everyday he is
Dead bodies all on your block, I turn it to ghost land
You gotta show the Lord you’re thankful when you’re given this time
Pray every day knowin’ Satan waitin’ for you to fall
God strong, came from them trenches straight out the bottom
Satan’s nemesis, spittin’ lyrics which you can benefit
Don’t Doubt The God and stand firm like you settin’ the screen