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Don Toliver - Rosary (Lyrics) feat. Travis Scott
#dontoliver #rosary #travisscott
Official music video: youtu.be/xTkOUOkHQfI?si=FIng3Yq6yGhgsBS8
[Chorus: Don Toliver]
You got me in here fantasizing (Yeah, Wheezy out of here)
I'm tryna see that panty line (I'm tryna see somethin', bae)
I wonder how it feels inside (I wonder how it feels inside, yeah, yeah)
I ain't got no hoes with me, my girl on me like a rosary
[Verse 1: Don Toliver & Travis Scott]
She bend it over and pose for me (Let's go)
I swear this what it's 'posed to be
They acting like they knowing me, I swear that shit get old to me
Pass the weed, I'm tryna get high all year
She just wanna throw it back and do her best
She lookеd at me like Superman, that S on my chеst (Yeah)
The way I got these niggas mad, I think I need a vest (The way I got that)
They talk too much, I think it's cool when y'all be doing less (Shh)
Don't sweat it, she just get me right tonight, she can be my medic (Yeah)
[Chorus: Don Toliver & Travis Scott]
You got me in here fantasizing (Yeah)
I'm tryna see that panty line (I'm tryna see somethin', bae)
I wonder how it feels inside, I wonder how it feels inside (Yeah)
I ain't got no hoes with me, my girl on me like a rosary
[Verse 2: Travis Scott & Don Toliver]
But tonight, she not opposed to three (Let's go)
I swear that's how it's posed to be (It's lit)
Your passion, that be more to me
Your leaning, you unfolded me (Lean)
Split an eighth, I'm tryna see the world off shrooms (Shrooms)
And dancing just to get the scoop of doing your best (Pop it)
She look at me like Scotty, man, that S on my chest (Scott, Yeah)
Forty-four five C, the way they sit, I need to test (Straight up)
Hate it most when you be out, I swear it's cool when you do less
Don't sweat it, she get me right tonight, she can be my medic
Yeah (Let's go), like CPR
She hop up like I'm Bunny just to see PR (Yeah)
I give her different type of press when we be in PR
The type that make you hit replay up on the DVR, I swear
Keep a couple things prescribed in case we see DR (It's lit)
Things I could show you in a day, you'd think we in VR (Yeah), you do it
Ain't think we'd get this far, I took the Octane out the whip and had to push the car (Yeah, yeah)
Headed straight to— uh
[Bridge: Don Toliver]
Yeah, she bend it over and pose for me
She bend it over— tuh, yeah
She bend it over and pose for me
You got my head here, spinnin'
New ones, still spillin', I'm so authentic
You know you get it
Okay, I'm going out
I hope to see you down here with
[Outro: Don Toliver & Travis Scott]
You got me in here fantasizing
I'm tryna see that panty line
I wonder how it feels inside
Inside, inside, inside, inside (Calling on me)
Inside (Calling on me)
Mm-mm (Tell her to text me for a better night)
Uh-oh (Nothing on me)
Don Toliver - Rosary (Lyrics) feat. Travis Scott
#dontoliver #rosary #travisscott
Official music video: youtu.be/xTkOUOkHQfI?si=FIng3Yq6yGhgsBS8
[Chorus: Don Toliver]
You got me in here fantasizing (Yeah, Wheezy out of here)
I'm tryna see that panty line (I'm tryna see somethin', bae)
I wonder how it feels inside (I wonder how it feels inside, yeah, yeah)
I ain't got no hoes with me, my girl on me like a rosary
[Verse 1: Don Toliver & Travis Scott]
She bend it over and pose for me (Let's go)
I swear this what it's 'posed to be
They acting like they knowing me, I swear that shit get old to me
Pass the weed, I'm tryna get high all year
She just wanna throw it back and do her best
She lookеd at me like Superman, that S on my chеst (Yeah)
The way I got these niggas mad, I think I need a vest (The way I got that)
They talk too much, I think it's cool when y'all be doing less (Shh)
Don't sweat it, she just get me right tonight, she can be my medic (Yeah)
[Chorus: Don Toliver & Travis Scott]
You got me in here fantasizing (Yeah)
I'm tryna see that panty line (I'm tryna see somethin', bae)
I wonder how it feels inside, I wonder how it feels inside (Yeah)
I ain't got no hoes with me, my girl on me like a rosary
[Verse 2: Travis Scott & Don Toliver]
But tonight, she not opposed to three (Let's go)
I swear that's how it's posed to be (It's lit)
Your passion, that be more to me
Your leaning, you unfolded me (Lean)
Split an eighth, I'm tryna see the world off shrooms (Shrooms)
And dancing just to get the scoop of doing your best (Pop it)
She look at me like Scotty, man, that S on my chest (Scott, Yeah)
Forty-four five C, the way they sit, I need to test (Straight up)
Hate it most when you be out, I swear it's cool when you do less
Don't sweat it, she get me right tonight, she can be my medic
Yeah (Let's go), like CPR
She hop up like I'm Bunny just to see PR (Yeah)
I give her different type of press when we be in PR
The type that make you hit replay up on the DVR, I swear
Keep a couple things prescribed in case we see DR (It's lit)
Things I could show you in a day, you'd think we in VR (Yeah), you do it
Ain't think we'd get this far, I took the Octane out the whip and had to push the car (Yeah, yeah)
Headed straight to— uh
[Bridge: Don Toliver]
Yeah, she bend it over and pose for me
She bend it over— tuh, yeah
She bend it over and pose for me
You got my head here, spinnin'
New ones, still spillin', I'm so authentic
You know you get it
Okay, I'm going out
I hope to see you down here with
[Outro: Don Toliver & Travis Scott]
You got me in here fantasizing
I'm tryna see that panty line
I wonder how it feels inside
Inside, inside, inside, inside (Calling on me)
Inside (Calling on me)
Mm-mm (Tell her to text me for a better night)
Uh-oh (Nothing on me)

![Bedoes 2115 & Kubi Producent - Kamień z serca (Lyrics) /w EN ES subtitles
Bedoes 2115 & Kubi Producent - Kamień z serca (Lyrics)
Spanish and English Translation
#bedoes2115 #kubiproducent #kamieńzserca
Official music video: https://youtu.be/WFCr2UrLOV8?si=nP5CSpRqmlQQG4Ts
[Intro]
Takefun: Pan Bedoes, populizm pod publiczkę
Skopzzor: Panie Bedoes
Frosti: Bedoesa to, wiadomo, jebać, no, od zawsze
Sentino: Bedoes, według mnie, z młodszego pokolenia jest najlepszym artystą
Doda: Bedoes napisał o mnie piosenkę i bym bardzo chciała z nim—
Natan Zgorzyk: Nikt tak nie potrafi zmotywować jak Bedoes
NitroZyniak: Bo Bedoes od pięciu lat jest asłuchalny
Artur Rawicz: Za co cenisz Bedoesa? AdMa: Za charyzmę
Rafonix: Z Bedoesa mogliby GTA VI zrobić
Blanka Stajkow: Bardzo lubię twórczość Bedoesa
Reporterka: Zespół Bedoes dwa tysiące sto piętnaście
Tomb: Najbardziej na pewno poświęcałem się tym tekstom, pisząc na Bedoesa
DZIARMA: Jestem Bedoesiarą
[Część I]
[Zwrotka]
Jak byłem mały, marzyłem, by zostać kowbojem — żywy lub martwy
Polują na mnie, jakby mieli otrzymać za to nagrodę
Łączą się w grupy, chwytają się brzytwy, żeby ściąć mi głowę
Dzwoni mój barber Kubi i mówi, że musi wrócić młody Borek
I tak, miałem przerwę, w międzyczasie opuściłem SB
Byłem dobrym bratem, blizna od Żaby na zawsze jest tego świadectwem
Siedem lat z wami tworzyłem legendę, chciałem jedynie założyć swój label
I w ani jednym procencie moje zachowanie nie było niekoleżeńskie
A pomoc Beezyego będę pamiętał na serio, na amen
To było już memem, gdy znów rapowałem
Dziękując Ci średnio, co drugi kawałek
Na tamte zaczepki nie odpowiedziałem, bo znaczyłeś dla mnie to samo, co tata
I nie odpowiem, bo nie napluję na te wszystkie lata
Potem punchliner zjedzony w trackach
Przez gnojonego, śmiesznego grubasa
Rzuca wers o narzeczonej, jak desperat bez żadnych zasad
I na co ja mam odpowiadać? Na gazy pośmiertne pseudoprawilniaka?
Dla mnie jesteś martwy, wspomnisz o niej jeszcze raz
To będziesz też dla reszty świata
I szacunek dla starej szkoły, nawet jak go nie mają do mnie
Bo szacunek to nie jest coś, co się daje interesownie
Odkąd pamiętam, chcą zmienić mi marzenia w koszmar
Więc czas obudzić ten kraj, a i tak skurwiele dałem wam pospać
Co jest? (Real trap shit)
[Część II]
[Refren]
Kiedyś powiedziałem, że jak będzie trzeba
To zrobię, co trzeba, i trzeba teraz (I co?)
Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up
Jest robota do zrobienia (I co?)
Parę ciał do wyniesienia (I co?)
Bałagan do posprzątania (I co?)
Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up
Nie ma co się opierdalać (Lets go)
Kiedyś powiedziałem, że jak będzie trzeba
To zrobię, co trzeba, i trzeba teraz (I co?)
Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up
Jest robota do zrobienia (I co?)
Parę ciał do wyniesienia (I co?)
Bałagan do posprzątania (I co?)
Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up
Nie ma co się opierdalać (Lets go)
[Zwrotka 1]
Nienawidzę nienawiści, ale zagryzę każdego tyrana — Borek
A jak szczekasz na Bedopsa, to módl się, by nie odszczekał ten z Gustawa
Pod krzykiem ukrywam emocje, bo wychowywała mnie babcia i mama
Nie mam bipolara, ale jak obrażasz
(Dobra, Ty też wypierdalasz)
Borek
Jeśli bycie hipokrytą oznacza bronienie swoich, to chuj, mogę być nim
Hip-hop lata mnie pierdoli, a ja twardy stoję, nawet w chujowej pozycji
Baśka miała fajny biust, ja mam w sobie dwa wilki
Jeden chce darzyć miłością wszystkich — taką, której drugi nie otrzymał nigdy
Spoczywaj w pokoju, Leszek, Kacper, Mateusz, Sara
Robię to dla was — choćby w ryj napierdalał, to gaz pieprzowy i pała
Ja jestem krzykiem tego pokolenia, a nie żadnym wzorem do naśladowania
A jak byłem gnojem, w Stodole zrobiłem trzodę, ale teraz w głowie spora zmiana — Borek
Stoję na biznesie zawsze, kiedy staję na jebanej podeszwie
Będę ojcem, będę mężem, muszę zmądrzeć, ale, kurwa, nie chcę
Nowe Porsche, ale nim kręcę ciągle na rezerwie, jak w dziadka Vectrze (Skrrrt)
Shout-out: Marek, Dominik i Artur
Może nie mam tylu punchy, co Tomb, tylu karków, co Szpaku
Tylu gitar, co Chivas, tylu fanów, co Taco
Tyle fur, co ma White, tylu akcji, co Kaz
Ale nikt nie był bardziej jebany niż ja (Gang)
Jak jechałem na zdjęcie raperów, to wziąłem ze sobą jaja i starczyło
Ale ja zawsze gotowy, co by się nie wydarzyło
Rozłożyłem kołdrę i poduszki w bagażniku
Daj mi więcej wrogów, więcej dymu
Jezu Chryste, Kubi, więcej beatów
Weź mi dojeb jeszcze więcej, Igor
Aż mi to wszystko jebnie z gryfu
Więcej kłamstw, więcej dissów
Więcej węży, więcej lisów
I więcej plujcie mi na imię, bo wtedy najbardziej czuję, że żyję
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![Mario - Home (Lyrics)
Mario - Home (Lyrics)
#mario #home
Official music video: https://youtu.be/Yt_jF3AHMvw?si=e5gjpeutyRkPolNo
[Lyrics]
Ooh
Yeah
Yeah
When Im home or I’m out on the road
Stand on business bout you,
Shawty
It dont matter how many girls around me
In this party, I only see you
We know they love me (Yeah)
But I let em know I love you more
Body to body, but I dont let him get too close
Cause youre fire enough
Ooh, my baby pressure, look at that body on ya
Skrrt, skrrt, beep, beep, knock, knock, I’m pullin up (Ooh)
So, baby, dont let em get too close
Cause I’ll be coming home to you
Im coming home to you
You know I’m coming home to you
Nothing better than your body, baby
Kissing and touchin with no interruption
Get ready for loving (Ooh)
Baby, Im coming home to you
Baby, we keep coming back to back, thats called attachments
Treat the bedroom like a runway and take off that fashion
I done seen it, I done done it all but for you I cut em off (Off)
Cause youre fire enough
Ooh, my baby pressure, look at that body on ya
Skrrt, skrrt, beep, beep, knock, knock, Im pullin up (Ooh)
So, baby, dont let em get too close
Cause I’ll be coming home to you
Im coming home to you
You know Im coming home to you
Nothing better than your body, baby
Kissing and touchin with no interruption
Get ready for loving (Ooh)
Baby, I’m coming home to you, yeah
Oh baby, Im coming home to you, you, you, you, you, yeah
I wanna see you in my bed, oh
You know I’m coming home to you Mario - Home (Lyrics)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/VE2xAwJ-MTQ/mqdefault.jpg)
![Noah Kahan - Porch Light (Lyrics)
Noah Kahan - Porch Light (Lyrics)
#noahkahan #porchlight
Official music video: https://youtu.be/ZhWTiZiTB7Y?si=FybR9L8tFDxclBWS
[Intro]
Mm, mm-mm
[Verse 1]
I would ask you how youve been, its all over the internet
But, hey, I mean, we knew that after all
If youre lookin for an autopsy or a half-assed half-apology
Then I think you picked the wrong time to make this call
It is not irrelevant that you stopped takin your medicine
But Im givin you the benefit cause its rainin out
Ill tell you how the weather is and you’ll slip into some eloquently
Ramblin mixed-messagin, I should shut you down
[Refrain]
But when its cold, and its cold, and its cold, and its cold
And I dont know, Im alone, Im alone, Im alone, Im alone
[Verse 3]
I hope you tell mе that youre windin down, that you lost the taste to facе the crowd
That whatever made you famous made you sick
But you can only do what pain allows, it aint up to you to make it out
And there aint no shame in callin this thing quits
[Refrain]
But you dont, and you dont, but you dont, and you dont, and you dont
Youre a ghost, youre a ghost, youre a ghost, youre a ghost, and youre—
[Chorus]
Poison spreadin to my lungs
I aint holdin breath, aint holdin any faith at all
And Ill pray for you, be in pain for you, Ill leave the porch light on
Heartbroken, each mornin when its me that turns it off
[Post-Chorus]
So it goes, so it goes, so it goes
[Verse 4]
You act like we just sit up here and wait for you to reappear
But, baby, there are bills to pay and your dads road needs salt
And I try to drown out all the talk, the eyeballs in the parkin lots
And tell people it aint me you want, but I guess youre my fault
[Refrain]
Youre a ghost, youre a ghost, youre a ghost, youre a ghost, youre a ghost
And I choke, and I choke, and I choke, and I choke on the—
[Chorus]
Poison youre spreadin to my lungs
I aint holdin breath, aint holdin any faith at all
And Ill pray for you, be in pain for you, Ill leave the porch light on
Heartbroken, each mornin when its me that turns it off
[Post-Chorus]
So it goes, so it goes, so it goes
[Bridge]
Ooh-oh!
[Chorus]
Poison, you’re spreadin to my lungs
I aint holdin a breath, aint holdin any faith at all
And Ill pray for you, be in pain for you, Ill leave the porch light on
Heartbroken, each mornin when its me that turns it off
[Post-Chorus]
So it goes, so it goes, so it goes Noah Kahan - Porch Light (Lyrics)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/VN1p4VlY6Ls/mqdefault.jpg)
![Kybba, J Balvin, Rytikal - I Love It (Lyrics)
Kybba, J Balvin, Rytikal - I Love It (Lyrics) /w en es translation
#kybba #jbalvin #rytikal #iloveit
Official music video: https://youtu.be/Kn-vwYUo13M?si=76myxKR_A8YVXKGR
I Love It - Kybba, J Balvin, Rytikal
[Intro: J Balvin & Rytikal]
Kybba, ja
J Balvin, man
Yeah, I love it
I, I, I, I
Kybba, how yuh bad suh
[Coro: Rytikal & J Balvin]
Ayy, girl, I love it, I, I, I love it, yeah
I love it, I, I, I love it, yeah
I love it, I, I, I love it, yeah
I love it, I, I—
[Post-Coro: Rytikal & J Balvin]
I love it when yuh pose
I love it when mi see yuh and mi see nuh clothes
Yeah, I love it when yuh tip upon yuh toes
Yeah, yuh seh yuh love it, turn it gladi (Leggo)
I love it cuando tú
Me pone cara e diabla, es una hija de pu (Ay)
Es un misterio difícil pa Scooby Doo (Wuh, wuh)
Yo te acompaño, mami, apágame la lu (Pero)
Es una chimba, nadie lo hace como tú
[Coro: Rytikal & J Balvin]
I love it, I, I, I love it, yeah
She tuned in and seh backshot fi money, yeah
I love it, I, I, I love it
Theres a report, she a catch shot, nobody deh
I love it, I, I, I love it
Lo tengo ready pa que vengas y lo sobes
Me dices que estás puesta, pero que me lo acomodes
I love it, I, I, I love it, ma
I love it, I, I, I love it, yeah
She tuned in and seh backshot fi money, yeah
From she run eh hot spot, mi bun it up
Theres a report, she a catch shot, nobody deh
[Verso 1: J Balvin, Rytikal & Ryan Castro]
Mami, relax, que nos fuimo al compás
De la isla San Andrés hay una fiesta (Leggo)
Allá hay mucho bonsái (-sái), los ojitos en thai (Thai)
Yo modo Bayan-Saiyan con la crepa (Leggo, leggo, leggo)
Te voa perdonar (Ah, ah) si te pone media culisuelta
Tú no ere mortera, pero tensa
Es una baddie bad gyal (Yeah), no se va a comportar
Y la voy a detonar pa que ella aprenda (Biribaba, yah)
Y aquí me da like (Like), tú está rica, mai
Una vuelta por el ghetto, Ryan, dímelo, fai (¡Pu-pu-pu!)
Tú está deli, BonIce, salúdame a tu mai (Yah)
Que esta noche me la llevo, vamo a ver lo que hay (Leggo)
Vamo a ver lo que hay (J Balvin, man)
[Coro: J Balvin & Rytikal]
I love it, I, I, I love it
Lo tengo ready pa que vengas y lo sobes
Me dices que estás puesta, pero que me lo acomodes
I love it, I, I, I love it, ma
I love it, I, I, I love it, yeah
She tuned in and seh backshot fi money, yeah
From she run eh hot spot, mi bun it up
Theres a report, she a catch shot, nobody deh
[Post-Coro: Rytikal]
I love it when yuh pose
I love it when mi see yuh and mi see nuh clothes
Yeah, I love it when yuh tip upon yuh toes
Yeah, yuh seh yuh love it, turn it gladi
Yuh lickle bit a string, a needle, and me a sow, stitch it
[Verso 2: Rytikal]
Yeah, yuh breast nipple dem a show
Di way yuh booty big, it cyaan fit inna yuh clothes
Ooh, yeah, gyal, yuh pretty and yuh know
Come mek mi run yuh like di meaning of the GOAT
[Coro: Rytikal & J Balvin]
I love it, I, I, I love it, yeah
She tuned in and seh backshot fi money, yeah
From she run eh hot spot, mi bun it up
Theres a report, she a catch shot, nobody deh
I love it, I, I, I love it
Lo tengo ready pa que vengas y lo sobes
Me dices que estás puesta, pero que me lo acomodes
I love it, I, I, I love it, ma
[Outro: J Balvin]
Kybba, how yuh bad suh
J Balvin, man
La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-latino gang
La-la-la Kybba, J Balvin, Rytikal - I Love It (Lyrics)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/VPRZo52mrmI/mqdefault.jpg)

![Ayra Starr, Latto - Show Me (Lyrics)
Ayra Starr, Latto - Show Me (Lyrics)
#ayrastarr #fifasound #showme
Official music video: https://youtu.be/vym5oOleIoQ?si=MPgMisz-5s2PsUBB
[Intro: Ayra Starr]
Let me ask you a question
If I push up can you apply the pressure?
I need to see some type of dedicate
Show me how bad you wanna be the next one (Ayy)
[Verse 1: Ayra Starr]
If youre gonna love me, you should love me proper
I dont need disturbing, moneys calling, Im just shutting my eyes
Got the hustle on my mind, I check
What is the agenda? Is it just a game to you?
Its so hard to trust, love can get lost (Yeah)
Dont get me wrong, I mean it for life
All in the eyes, oh, are you herе? Are you ready?
All in my feelings for you
[Pre-Chorus: Ayra Starr]
Time aftеr time its another game
Gotta know Im more than just another name
Before we hit the point of no return, baby, wait, wait, wait
[Chorus: Ayra Starr]
Let me ask you a question
If I push up can you apply the pressure?
I need to see some type of dedicate
Show me how bad you wanna be the next one
Give me all your attention
Show me that this is not an accident
Just know this body come from Africa
Im tryna see if you can handle that (Ayy)
[Verse 2: Latto]
Ayy, Big Mama, I dont do the small talk (Brr)
To pop out with me you gotta pop out
New Roberto with the top off (Skrrt)
Fell in love with the real, could aint knock off
To go with me you gotta go all out
Put that on everything like hot sauce
He dont hoop, but he know he gotta ball out (Switch)
Im the type, make a rapper go rock off (Ice)
You was in my DMs for a minute
I know your type, so I see it and spin it (Frr)
Cant treat the real one like a scrimmage
Bad to the bone, but Im good for the image
He aint know he had nothing, now I got him in his feelings
Tell me what you want and Ima tell you how to get it
You aint come to play, let me show you how to win it
[Chorus: Ayra Starr]
Let me ask you a question
If I push up can you apply the pressure?
I need to see some type of dedicate
Show me how bad you wanna be the next one
Give me all your attention
Show me that this is not an accident
Just know this body come from Africa
Im tryna see if you can handle that (Ayy; Oh)
[Bridge: Ayra Starr]
Come show me why I (Yeah)
Oh, come show me why I
Come show me why I (Yeah)
Oh, come show me why I
Come show me why I (Yeah)
Oh, come show me why I
Come show me why I (Yeah)
Oh, come show me why I
Come show me why I (Yeah)
Oh, come show me why I
Come show me why I (Yeah)
Oh, come show me why I
Come show me why I (Yeah)
Oh, come show me why I
Come show me why I (Yeah)
Oh, come show me why I
Oh—
[Outro: Ayra Starr]
Let me ask you a question
Show me that this is not an accident
Just know this body come from Africa
Im tryna see if you can handle that (Ayy) Ayra Starr, Latto - Show Me (Lyrics)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/WGTB6aWShaw/mqdefault.jpg)

![Ludacris - 44 bars (Lyrics)
Ludacris - 44 bars (Lyrics)
#ludacris #44bars
Official music video: https://youtu.be/u1UisFNOWNw?si=nDxc9O9atdbdt74x
[Intro]
Luda
Listen
[Verse]
Put your man purse of cash away
You tryna get robbed, then Luda got a faster way
Cast away like Tom Hanks, stranded and deserted
Bank told me Im liquid cleaner than any laundry detergent
Cash king, dont ever ask bout it, tell every teller to fast route it
Me and broke niggas clash bout it, Im brash bout it
Overly honest, excuse the candid nature
Im runnin my mouth, but I drink Louis with no chaser
Thats three hundred mixed with nothin in a glass
Skip school, but I got class, tank full, but I need gas
Valedictorian of all weed emporiums
So high youd think Id hopped in the DeLorean
Wеnt to the future, came back with a THC lеvel of over thirty
Couple Ozs, sorry I left the Peas like Im Fergie
But this Lamborghinis glamorous
Paparazzi candid with all these cameras
Scratch it, Ill make you pay for all these damages
Insurance cant handle it, you clumsy and you bitch-made
Wishin you fake rappers slide down a giant switchblade
Cut the nonsense, boys, you know you trippin
Stop the bullshit, ya nose growin bigger than Scottie Pippens
Its a cold, cold world, but us hustlers just keep it heated
Told mumble rappers to step, but I swear they paraplegic
Handicap, I keep some handy caps buried in the Ruger
And soon as you call the cops, Ill call all of my guns an Uber
Five stars, all my ratings impeccable, extra terrestrial verses
Have you seen what Im worth? Because you worthless
Throw ya album in the trash or the garbage disposal
Its Luda the mogul, the Bentley is local, the jet is global
Fly away like Lenny Kravitz, gone to never be seen
I took both of your womans legs and everythin in between
I cant help it that Im the chosen one with bundles of cash
A hundred thousand times a thousand, bitch, you do the math
Luda
Shouts his name and aint nobody comin close to me
Put your neck up in this noose and hold this rope for me
Ten albums aint nobody ever wrote for me
Quoted for always sayin, Chaka, go get a quote for me
Records show I aint never put out no bullshit
And half-assed rappers aint never put out no full clip
Im always waitin for my cue just like a pool stick
For short bus rappers to take a never-endin school trip
[Outro]
Class in session, quit fuckin up my profession
Class in session, quit fuckin up my profession
Class in session, quit fuckin up my profession
Class in session, quit fuckin up my profession Ludacris - 44 bars (Lyrics)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/XO6FPKp-5U0/mqdefault.jpg)
![Wham! - Last Christmas (Lyrics)
Wham! - Last Christmas (Lyrics)
#wham #georgemichael #lastchristmas
Official music video: https://youtu.be/E8gmARGvPlI?si=wlUclfA8KnwyJkJ4
[Intro]
(Happy Christmas)
Ah, ah-ah
Ooh-woah
Oh-oh
[Chorus]
Last Christmas, I gave you my heart
But the very next day, you gave it away
This year, to save me from tears
Ill give it to someone special
Last Christmas, I gave you my heart
But the very next day, you gave it away (You gave it away)
This year, to save me from tears
Ill give it to someone special (Special)
[Verse 1]
Once bitten and twice shy
I keep my distance, but you still catch my eye
Tell me, baby, do you recognise me?
Well, its been a year, it doesnt surprise me
Happy Christmas, I wrapped it up and sent it
With a note saying, I love you, I meant it
Now I know what a fool Ive been
But if you kissed me now, I know youd fool me again
[Chorus]
Last Christmas, I gave you my heart
But the very next day, you gave it away (You gave it away)
This year, to save me from tears
Ill give it to someone special (Special)
Last Christmas, I gave you my heart
But the very next day, you gave it away
This year, to save me from tears
Ill give it to someone special (Special, oh)
Oh, oh, baby
[Verse 2]
A crowded room, friends with tired eyes
Im hiding from you and your soul of ice
My God, I thought you were someone to rely on
Me? I guess I was a shoulder to cry on
A face-on lover with a fire in his heart
A man undercover, but you tore me apart
Ooh-ooh
Now Ive found a real love, youll never fool me again
[Chorus]
Last Christmas, I gave you my heart
But the very next day, you gave it away (You gave it away)
This year, to save me from tears
Ill give it to someone special (Special)
Last Christmas, I gave you my heart
But the very next day, you gave it away (You gave me away)
This year, to save me from tears
Ill give it to someone special (Special)
[Verse 3]
A face-on lover with a fire in his heart (I gave you my heart)
A man undercover, but you tore him apart
Maybe next year
Ill give it to someone, Ill give it to someone special
[Bridge]
Special
Someone
Someone
Ill give it to someone, Ill give it to someone special
Who give me something in return
(Ill give it to someone, Ill give it to someone)
Hold my heart and watch it burn
Ill give it to someone, Ill give it to someone special
I thought you were here to stay
How could you love me for a day?
I thought you were someone special
I gave you my heart
Ill give it to someone, Ill give it to someone
[Chorus]
Last Christmas, I gave you my heart
You gave it away
Ill give it to someone, Ill give it to someone Wham! - Last Christmas (Lyrics)](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/XOB6Awn1Z3c/mqdefault.jpg)