Bust – Rocket Machine lyrics

Verse1
Avenging angel
Justice seeker
She’s made of steel
Verse 2
She lights up the sky
As she flies by
Hero, surreal
Pre chorus
Beyond the page reaching out to me, oh yeah
Pulls me into her galaxy, all right
Blurred lines of reality
Chorus
Daredevil, Rocket Machine
Take a look and see what I dream
Evil crusher, Rocket Machine
Nothing you can do if she zeros in on you
Verse 3
Supernatural
Nimble, invincible
Faster than sound
Pre chorus
Drawn in ink in black and blue, oh yeah
She lives with me on my tattoo, all right
Trapped between fiction and truth
Chorus
Daredevil, Rocket Machine
Take a look and see what I dream
Evil crusher, Rocket Machine
Nothing you can do if she zeros in on you
Bridge
It’s getting tough, been longing for love long enough
Alone and lost, I need her healing touch
Chorus
Daredevil, Rocket Machine
Take a look and see what I dream
Evil crusher, Rocket Machine
Nothing you can do if she zeros in on you
Chorus out
Daredevil, Rocket Machine
Take a look man see what I mean
Evil crusher, Rocket Machine
Nothing you can do if she zeros in on you

Lucas Hoge – Power Of Garth lyrics

My old man worked his fingers to the bone
But always made time for us, when he got home
He’d grab mom and me, a glass of tea and those old cassettes
That memory is still as sweet as it was back then
Every time I hear Thunder Rolls
I’m right back to 10 years old
The songs are like the soundtrack to my life
I was too young to understand
Why mama cried when she heard The Dance
Those melodies, will forever be, wrapped around my heart
That’s the Power of Garth
I was stuck in my truck all backed up on the Interstate
Much Too Young took me back to yesterday
So I cranked it up, I sang along
I closed my eyes and it took me home
Every time I hear Thunder Rolls
I’m right back to 10 years old
The songs are like the soundtrack to my life
I was too young to understand
Why mama cried when she heard The Dance
Those melodies, will forever be, wrapped around my heart
That’s the Power of Garth
A lot songs have come and gone
And faded into dust
But no one’s ever come along and hit me like he does
Every time I hear Thunder Rolls
I’m right back to 10 years old
The songs are like the soundtrack to my life
Now I’m old enough to understand
Why mama cries when she hears The Dance
Those melodies, will forever be, wrapped around my heart
And that’s the Power of Garth

James Tsong – Christ Is Risen lyrics

Chorus;
Halleluyah
Christ is risen
King of glory be lifted
He’s the reason for the season
He was dead, but He arose on the third day
Bridge;
Death could not hold him captive
Chorus;
Halleluyah
Christ is risen
King of glory be lifted
He’s the reason for the season
He was dead, but He arose on the third day Verse;
Beside him there is no other
He’s the source of living water
With him you don’t need no other
He’s the God of awesome wonders
With Him you don’t need to bother
He’s the source of endless power
He was buried like all others
He was dead, but He arose on the third day….

Warbringer – Abandoned By Time lyrics

Look at all the horrors
Across the centuries
Volcanic explosion
Brings kingdoms to their knees
Left a smoking ruin
Smoldering decay
Buried beneath the ashes
Lies shattered remains
It all passes by, beyond your control your control
The march of time keeps pressing on, devoid of any sould
Witness your mortal life, fade into the pass
As all you have known and all you have loved disintegrate… Into ash
Into ash! Abandoned… By time! Through ages of depravity
Abandoned… By time! Though we thought the time was done when man preys on man like beast
Man is just an animal, its hunt for power will never cease
The ones who rule use you as a tool to meet their ends
Their hunger never sated, their bloodlust infinite
Lost from memory! Blood, spilled upon the sands of time the years passing by take their toll
Atrocities of ages gone, their tales forgotten and old
Another wicked tyrant reigns in terror, another city falls
Through thousands of years and millions of deaths, we learn nothing changes at all
Lost from memory
Abandoned… By time! Can’t find a solution for your harrowing distress
Impermanence of all you see renders it meaningless
Those in your life one by one passing on
Who will speak of them when a thousand years are gone
None! Abandoned… By time
A dark age of brutality
Abandoned… By time!

Warbringer – Prey For Death lyrics

Parched with thirst but you cannot drink
The oceans melt away
Breed so you can eat the young
Keeps hunger at bay
Twisting mass of starving flesh
Hands held to the sky
Can’t sustain these decadent ways
Knowing… It’s your time.. End of humankind
And you know there’s nothing left
Prey for death! Heat beats down over barren wastes
Desolate realms of ash
Vultures circling overhead
They feed on your dying past
Victims of our need to consume
Strip the world of life
Can’t sustain your decadent ways
How… Can we survive? Rotting inside
Waiting to die
No one is spared from the march of time
End of mankind
End of all life
Nothing is left so you prey for death
Prey! Left alone to die
Under the sun there’s nothing left
Prey for Death!

410 – #410 Skengdo x AM x JaySlapIt – WDYM Lyrics

Leave that to the Tottenham G’s
Sick and tired of the foolishness
Like why they keep running from me? KuKu what? Let me not talk about tips
Like how many been smashed in? Just got hold of a new pretty dots
That’s plenty of corn for them opps
Their block protected by cops
Still get round broad day no toss
Who got smoked in Prince and who got cheffed at twins? Baghdad, you ain’t gang can’t come round me
But I’m open to make this money
Wanna make bands come fuck with me
We might just blow in the music
But we might just smoke them neeks
The life that we live is risky
The Five’O wanna handle me
See me 6ft under
Or behind them bars it’s peak
You would think I’m Not3s with my lover
But my lover puts man to sleep
Shit then fuck this splash
Fuck this shit then splash your g’s
I’m 410 crashers bro
F block, or FB, 4T
Came with the most darg
But you never did come for me
Your shit didn’t bang
We came round with the big botty
[Verse 2: Jayslapit]
Feds chase, could of lost a new wap
But I know better than that
Late nights just doing up crash
I really don’t give a toss if you lack
Either way ain’t me getting stabbed
Still do road in my Nike Air Max
Big dot dot if a boy want chat
Or the three two spins, take off mans hat
Feds chase, could of lost a new wap
But I know better than that
Late nights just doing up crash
I really don’t give a toss if you lack
Either way ain’t me getting stabbed
Still do road in my Nike Air Max
Big dot dot if a boy want chat
Or the three two spins, take off mans hat
Bout’ bootings, who have you shot? If you know Tin then you must know Rat
Then you must know Skeng, then you must know me
If you know me, then you know GD
Then you must know [?] then you must know T, S
Slickz and you must know OD
Arms and you must know BT
Rendz and Y.AM
I was with KKrash, how about that
Hammer on deck
Who’s carrying shanks? Your olders hide in whips
Running red lights where’s all them sticks? Finna get food in Wooly
Food for the cats thats I am
If AM, who I am
Back my shank cause I am sick of the opps them lying
Sick of the opps them lying Bally on my face, like I’m running in banks
So I [?] to the cats, they don’t know about frank
Brixton Baghdad Bully
Finna walk around in a hoodie
Finna phone GD, whats goodie? Aydee he already got splashed
Oboy’s a fucking a neek
The fucking cheek, I ain’t ever seen don in the field
But he wan’ talk about me
I heard it was you in the cab
Bussing red lights like twice in a week
Anything green get what? Ay Loose dun ran with his bitch
[?], nuttin got hit
Aim on fleek
Aim on fleek so I can’t miss
[Verse 3: AM]
True I got [?] like Marcus
Ice on my T like Lipton
See the pack come way too risky
Same colour as Homer Simpson
Or two 25 it’s 50
Big bro crash corn at a distance
See the odds like 40/60
It was two two corn so he missed him (Damn)
Oboy’s broke and he ain’t on piss
So he says my name tryna gain some bread
You don’t wanna spend some nights in the trap
That’s the third place Aydee got cheffed
Girls in the gym tryna gain some strength
Niggas just dashed so he shoulda done legs
Ya dumb bitch, are you not tryna gain some bread? [Verse 1: Skengdo]
What on earth do you mean?

Beyoncé – Ghost Lyrics

[Hook:]
What goes up ghost around
Ghost around, around, around, around
What goes up ghost around
Ghost around, around, around, around
What goes up ghost around
Ghost around, around, around, around
[Bridge:]
Around, around, around, around, around, around, around
Around, around, around, around, around, around, around
Around, around, around, around, around, around, around
[Outro:]
Soul not for sale
Probably won’t make no money off this, oh well
Reap what you sow
Perfection is so, mmm [Verse:]
And I’ve been drifting off on knowledge
Cat-calls on cat-walks, man these women getting solemn
I could sing a song for a Solomon or Salamander
We took a flight at midnight and now my mind can’t help but wonder:
How come? Spoon-fed pluralized eyes to find the beaches in the forest
When I’m looking off the edge, I preach my gut it can’t help but ignore it
I’m climbing up the walls cause all the shit I hear is boring
All the shit I do is boring, all these record labels boring
I don’t trust these record labels, I’m torn
All these people on the planet working 9 to 5 just to stay alive
The 9 to 5 just to stay alive, the 9 to 5 just to stay alive
The 9 to 5 just to stay alive, the 9 to 5 just to stay alive
The 9 to 5 just to stay alive, the 9 to 5 just to stay alive
All the people on the planet working 9 to 5 just to stay alive, how come?

AMG – Lick ‘Em Low Lover Lyrics

A connoisseur, I’m ready, willing, and pure
A long tongue to get a bitch sprung
Because I’m the type of nigga that won’t say much
But if you got a big ass, fill the glass
With a little more Hennessy
And the pussy right now is looking pretty to me
So come on, girl, get your ass under the covers
And let me show you first hand why I’m the Lick ‘Em Low Lover
[Chorus]
(Lover…) Lick ‘em lower, lick ‘em lower
(Lover…) Lick ‘em lower, lick ‘em lower
[Verse 2]
Papa was a candy layer, so you can call me Baby Snickers
And we had plenty of visitors
‘Cause anytime mama was gone
Daddy had it goin’ on, to the break of dawn
I used to peep in the hole of the door
And all I saw was feet in the air, and my daddy’s face below
And we was suckin’ and suckin’
But I was tryna figure out why they wasn’t fuckin’ (yo, yo)
But back to the matter at mouth, I mean, the matter at hand
And all I could say was just “Damn!”
If he doin’ what I think he is, lickin’ pussy like a sucker
And that was the birth of the Lick ‘Em Low Lover
[Chorus]
(Lover…) Lick ‘em lower, lick ‘em lower
(Lover…) Lick ‘em lower, lick ‘em lower
(Lover…) Lick ‘em lower, lick ‘em lower
(Lover…) Lick ‘em lower, lick ‘em lower
[Verse 3]
In high school, I was voted “Most Likely to Go Down Under”
And I had more hoes than a street corner
They used to call me Daddy Long Stroke
It was an inside joke ‘cause I was pumpin’ the throats
I mean, hoe after hoe after bitch after bitch
I got a little rich and then came a freak bitch
Named Erica, legs and long hair and a
Booty that’ll make a nigga think she was wearin’ no
Panties or nothin’, bumpin’, I wish she was
She made me an offer that I couldn’t refuse
Butt booty naked I got, she was hotter than hot
I had to licky-licky-licky-licky-licky-licky
Lick her where the sun don’t shine
Took a sip of wine, and prepared for the tongue grind
I licked her up and down and she was mine
I bit her pussy and had her screamin’ and fartin’ at the same time
(Lover…) (Lover…)
[Verse 1]
My homies always wonder I keep a girl on my tip
I ain’t the cutest muthafucka and I got big lips
But when I do with what I got with a freak on my side
Get your hoes in check, and yo, what the heck
I eat pussy, and you can even call me a pro
Let me get a napkin and knife and fork—where’s the hoe?

Arctic Monkeys – She Looks Like Fun Lyrics

Dance as if somebody’s watching, because they are
[Bridge]
No one’s on the streets
We moved it all online
As of March
I’m so full of shite, I need to spend less time stood around in bars waffling on to strangers all about martial arts
And how much I respect them
[Chorus]
(She looks like fun)
Key changes
(She looks like fun)
Re-thinking
(She looks like fun)
New order
(She looks like fun) [Intro]
One, two, three, four
[Chorus]
She looks like fun
She looks like fun
She looks like fun
She looks like
[Verse 1]
Smile like you’ve got a straw in something tropical
I’ve got the party plugged right into my skull
Wayne Manor, what a memorable N.Y.E
[Chorus]
(She looks like fun)
Good morning
(She looks like fun)
Cheeseburger
(She looks like fun)
Snowboarding
(She looks like)
[Verse 2]
Finally, I can share with you through cloudy skies
Every whimsical thought that enters my mind
There ain’t no limit to the length of the dickheads we can be
[Chorus]
(She looks like fun)
Bukowski
(She looks like fun)
Dogsitting
(She looks like fun)
Screwballing
(She looks like)
[Verse 3]
Finally, there’s a place where you can wag your tongue
Baby, but why can’t we all just get along?

FKA twigs – For You Lyrics

[Verse 1]
For you
I’ll enjoy it when you make it hard
For you, for you
And for you
I’ll be easier than a five-year-old’s homework
For you
[Pre-Chorus 1]
I’ll be your shelter when it rains
The fizzy aspirin for your pain
A pretty picture in your frame
I’ll be the keeper of your time
I’ll bleed the red that’s in your wine
I’ll be the vision in your eye
[Chorus]
I’m your love slave
Lay upon me and get high
You can play me like a violin
Baby, I can be your anything
Oh, I’m your love slave
Lay upon me and get high
Wrap around you like a piece of string
Baby, I can be your anything
[Verse 2]
For you
I’ll draw purple ribbons in the skies
For you, for you
[Pre-Chorus 2]
I’ll steer the drive that makes you win
I’ll breathe the notes that make you sing
I’ll be the feathers in your wings
I’ll be the liquid through your veins
The magic pills that keep you sane
I’ll be the winnings in your game
[Chorus]
I’m your love slave
Lay upon me and get high
You can play me like a violin
Baby, I can be your anything
I’ll wrap around you like a piece of string
Baby, I can be your anything

Childish Gambino – This Is America Lyrics

[Intro: Choir]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, go, go away
[Bridge: Childish Gambino & Young Thug]
We just wanna party
Party just for you
We just want the money
Money just for you
I know you wanna party
Party just for me
Girl, you got me dancin’ (yeah, girl, you got me dancin’)
Dance and shake the frame
We just wanna party (yeah)
Party just for you (yeah)
We just want the money (yeah)
Money just for you (you)
I know you wanna party (yeah)
Party just for me (yeah)
Girl, you got me dancin’ (yeah, girl, you got me dancin’)
Dance and shake the frame (you)
[Chorus: Childish Gambino]
This is America
Don’t catch you slippin’ up
Don’t catch you slippin’ up
Look what I’m whippin’ up
This is America (woo)
Don’t catch you slippin’ up
Don’t catch you slippin’ up
Look what I’m whippin’ up
[Verse 1: Childish Gambino, Blocboy JB, Young Thug, & 21 Savage]
This is America (skrrt, skrrt, woo)
Don’t catch you slippin’ up (ayy)
Look at how I’m livin’ now
Police be trippin’ now (woo)
Yeah, this is America (woo, ayy)
Guns in my area (word, my area)
I got the strap (ayy, ayy)
I gotta carry ’em
Yeah, yeah, I’ma go into this (ugh)
Yeah, yeah, this is guerilla (woo)
Yeah, yeah, I’ma go get the bag
Yeah, yeah, or I’ma get the pad
Yeah, yeah, I’m so cold like yeah (yeah)
I’m so dope like yeah (woo)
We gon’ blow like yeah (straight up, uh)
[Refrain: Choir & Childish Gambino]
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, tell somebody
You go tell somebody
Grandma told me
Get your money, Black man (get your money)
Get your money, Black man (get your money)
Get your money, Black man (get your, Black man)
Get your money, Black man (get your, Black man)
Black man
[Chorus: Childish Gambino, Slim Jxmmi, & Young Thug]
This is America (woo, ayy)
Don’t catch you slippin’ up (woo, woo, don’t catch you slippin’, now)
Don’t catch you slippin’ up (ayy, woah)
Look what I’m whippin’ up (Slime!)
This is America (yeah, yeah)
Don’t catch you slippin’ up (woah, ayy)
Don’t catch you slippin’ up (ayy, woo)
Look what I’m whippin’ up (ayy)
[Verse 2: Childish Gambino, Quavo, Young Thug, & 21 Savage]
Look how I’m geekin’ out (hey)
I’m so fitted (I’m so fitted, woo)
I’m on Gucci (I’m on Gucci)
I’m so pretty (yeah, yeah)
I’m gon’ get it (ayy, I’m gon’ get it)
Watch me move (blaow)
This a celly (ha)
That’s a tool (yeah)
On my Kodak (woo, Black)
Ooh, know that (yeah, know that, hold on)
Get it (get it, get it)
Ooh, work it (21)
Hunnid bands, hunnid bands, hunnid bands (hunnid bands)
Contraband, contraband, contraband (contraband)
I got the plug on Oaxaca (woah)
They gonna find you that blocka (blaow)
[Refrain: Choir, Childish Gambino, & Young Thug]
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, tell somebody
America, I just checked my following list and
You go tell somebody
You mothafuckas owe me
Grandma told me
Get your money, Black man (Black man)
Get your money, Black man (Black man)
Get your money, Black man (get your, Black man)
Get your money, Black man (get your, Black man)
Black man
One, two, get down
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, tell somebody
You go tell somebody
Grandma told me, “Get your money”
Get your money, Black man (Black man)
Get your money, Black man (Black man)
Get your money, Black man (Black man)
Get your money, Black man (Black man)
Black man
[Outro: Young Thug]
You just a Black man in this world
You just a barcode, ayy
You just a Black man in this world
Drivin’ expensive foreigns, ayy
You just a big dawg, yeah
I kenneled him in the backyard
No probably ain’t life to a dog
For a big dog

Lordi – Naked In My Cellar lyrics

Got you naked in my cellar, the wolf so loves the sheep! Naked in my cellar! You’re my doll, and I’m your fella, got much love to give! [Verse]
You don’t need the world outside
It’s troubled, and it’s boring
You’re lucky you have met my kind
I’m caring and adoring
[Chorus]
Naked in my cellar! [Outro]
Got you naked in my cellar, never let you leave! Here forever, dungeon dweller, you are mine to keep! [Hook]
Now who’s daddy’s pretty girl? Naked in my cellar! Naked in my cellar! Naked in my cellar! [Verse]
You give my tummy butterflies
You make my heart go wild
Oh, you’re such a lovely sight
All mine, and locked up tight
[Chorus]
Naked in my cellar!

Иван Дорн (Ivan Dorn) – Collaba lyrics

Go back
A little bit
Fun
And never go back
Who wants to have a little bit of fun? Shut the fuck up! Fun
And never go – back! Go back
A little bit
Fun
And never go
[Verse 2]
I want to have a little bit of fun
But it’s not that easy
Is it what I really want? Slow down! Slow down! Than you can be the rich, you can be the richest bitch
Than you can have a catch, you can even hit bull’s eye
Footprints by night butterfly
[Bridge]
Minimum love just an element of it
Super soft and it could be rough
Drippin’ drops, the midnight cops
Why you do this? Go back! [Intro]
Who wants to have a little bit of fun? Take one more step, then I’m on the dirty side
And I’ll say hi to my night butterfly
Who wants to have a butterfly switch? [Outro:]
Never go back
A little bit
Droppin’ drips
Who wants to have a little bit of fun? (Ganna Bogdan)
(I am driving that Rarri) Drippin’ drops
(With my pussy-money) Droppin’ drips
(You don’t know none ’bout my money) Drippin’ drops
(I am gettin’ that cash money, you don’t know me) Droppin’ drips
Drippin’ drops (Fuck yourself) Fuck it
Droppin’ drips (I’m a big ass bitch)
Drippin’ drops (I am gettin’ that cash)
Droppin’ drips (That dick)
Drippin’ drops
Droppin’ drips (That dick)
Drippin’ drops
Droppin’ drips – slow down! Never go back
A little bit
Fun
Now, who wants to have a little bit of fun? Little
Go back
A little bit
Fun
And never go – back
[Verse 1]
Once you go black, you never go back
She want fly so deep that they lie
Middle-class guys lost to the lust
(Criminal backyards going on…)
Criminal backyards going on what’s
Brrrrrrr…
[Chorus]
Who wants to have a little bit of fun? Slow down!

Иван Дорн (Ivan Dorn) – African lyrics

[Bridge]
Flame’s rising all the time
Getting higher with the tribe
[Chorus]
Everyone has inside them african sound
Why don’t we wanna turn our souls african? Shakaland
Chocolate shaking
I’m gonna make it
What about you? Get high with the tribe
Who want to try? What about you? What about you? [Verse 1]
I’m gonna spread that hot rythm of African people
What about you?(x2)
Shakaland
Chocolate shaking
I’m gonna make it
What about you? There’s a time to find your Shakaland tribe
Close your eyes and see the african’s everyone
Flame’s rising
Are you ready to shine? Get high with the tribe
Who want to try? Flame your mind until the stereotypical
There’s a time to find your Shakaland tribe
Close your eyes and take a trip with no chemicals
[Verse 2]
I’m gonna spread that hot rythm of African people
What about you? They got spirit of clappin
They make it happen
What about you? They got spirit of clappin
They make it happen
What about you?