John Mellencamp – Brothers Lyrics

JOHN MELLENCAMPBrothers Lyrics Let’s get to the point now Just because we’ve got the same mom and dad That don’t mean I’m your keeper That don’t mean I owe anything to you You don’t care for me And man, I don’t think that much of you CHORUS Cause we’re brothers, brothers, brothers I don’t approve of anything you do Cause we’re brothers, brothers, brothers Cain and Abel and me and you You drove my car when we were young boys And you tore it up too You never paid to get it fixed And you got me beat up a time or two I know I should forgive and forget But man I still hold a grudge against you CHORUS It’s as normal as it can be This sibling rivalry We should have dropped it at 22 But man I can’t stand the thins you do Cause we’re brothers, brothers, brothers You’re always wanting something from me Cause we’re brothers, brothers, brothers It was so much fun having you in the family Cause we’re brothers, brothers, brothers Now that we’re grown it ain’t helped nothin’ at all Cause we’re brothers, brothers, brothers On my birthday, please don’t bother to call Cause we’re brothers, brothers, brothers Brothers, brothers, brother Yeah, you’re my brother, brother, brother Brothers, brothers, brothers Yeah, we’re brothers, brothers, brothers Yeah, we’re brothers, brothers, brothers Brothers, brothers, brothers ——————————————————————————

Magnolia – Lil Wayne lyrics

Lil Wayne lyrics Video Lil Wayne And I, f*ck, these, h**s If, I, don’t, doze Off, on, that, drank If I, do, b*tch you to blame, coochie lame Weed, stank, it better be the only thing Big bank, take lil’ bank, you know the game All these b*tches want Young Carter, Young Carter The fireman and fire starter, need water Woo, all of your b*tches, they poof All of my b*tches, they’re new They got more b*tches than you All of these h**s is gon’ loose But my b*tch keep me in the loop She blow me like hot Campbell’s soup My woadies come out like a troop Innocent bystander, oops Ain’t tryin’, I find out your fruits I’m in a pineapple coupe Passin’ you up like juke Turnin’ heads like a screw Give that ho a tip Enough to buy a whip Give that ho some sip She fall asleep, I dip I’m rich, b*tch Money, Mitch What’s in that, bag? I ain’t from Magnolia, but Tunechi still a soldier And rest in peace to Solja, ’cause he was real Magnolia, yeahhh. versuri-lyrics.info I ball too hard, they flop, woah And all of these b*tches got a*s How did they get it so fast? Did a show with Ja, soon as I left the spot Pulled over by the cops, them b*tches found my Glock They threw me in the box, eight months tops Starin’ at the clock, commissary stopped Man when Carter 5 drop, a nigga jaw gon’ drop The b*tches’ drawers gon’ drop, and then the call’s gon’ drop Hellooo? they gettin’ shots, b*tch I know the docs M.I.A, we on a yacht, your b*tch know where we dock.(magnolia) Hollup, I ain’t from the ‘Nolia, but Tunechi still a soldier And rest in peace to Solja, ’cause he was real Magnolia, yeahhh. Biggs, my nigga, Ron Isley I’m kamikaze-in’ you niggas, Ronda Rousey It’s New Orleans, Milly Rock, drop it to the socks Oreo Jordans, the ones that haven’t dropped, uh Waitin’ for Carter 5 to drop, uh It’s the, it’s the Roc, uh Tell them b*tches it’s the Roc, yeah, yeah I’m throwin’ up the Roc, yeahhh. 14, bricks You got 14 bricks in that bag? They ain’t have that in the past, I still smash In L.A. Lyrics Lil Wayne – Magnolia Uhhh In New York like Biggie, ROC, plants in my sock She runnin’ …

No glory – Skan & Krale lyrics

Feel insane Enda story, feel the flame. No glory, I M.I.M.E I’m not the one you wanna f*ck wit Late nights messin’ up my sleep so I’m flustered Taking out aggression wit my pen because I trust it Writing tryna get myself a lam colour custard. Ima keep keep on fighting till Im gone. Lyrics Skan & Krale – No glory M.I.M.E: Found a little bita light, tryna find my heart Funny when I’m bright, gotta lifestyle dark Hundy when I write, get a tight flow spark With a physco chart, playing dice go start Oh who are you, better know yourself Know your soul gotta know your wealth Slow your role, getta ahold don’t melt And don’t you fall , when it feel like hell.(no glory) Oh who am I, M.I.M.E I’m not the one you wanna f*ck wit Late nights messin’ up my sleep so I’m flustered Taking out aggression wit my pen because I trust it Writing tryna get myself a lam colour custard. (x3) We all know. 45 to the brain, praying lord please help, No Glory. See you on the other side. Oh I keep on fighting, they keep coming coming coming yeah. I need the gloryyy. For the game Leave ’em hanging by his chain Click bang, feel enraged Feel it firin’ my brain. No I ain’t running running running yeah Im coming coming coming yeah Knocking all these demons that been tryna run up on me yeah. Skan lyrics Video glory I’m just running away No, I ain’t running away I got memories saved oh Im just finding my place Where I belong to Barely glory in my soul Eyy Im riding away yeah, Im finding my place yeah I gotta escape yeah. Its what I gotta do. Remember, I used to be that kid that everyday Would get rejected Yall got my story the glory was painted on a song Im mortified but feel immortal versuri-lyrics.info This pen to this paper always open up different portals Its me and I, im by myself im down to ride Taking on the tides, size of tsunamis touchin’ the sky I get a quick skan, it’s time to move Leavin’ everything else behind I got something to prove.

Liife – Desiigner feat. Gucci Mane lyrics

Lyrics Desiigner – Liife Let me tell you how it is I’m on some real life, s**t life, real life s**t Never satisfied when you’re goin’ past rich Throws a lot of money put some bread on caskets They don’t wan’ see you ball they just want a draft pick I’m on some real life, s**t life, real life s**t Never satisfied when you’re goin’ past rich Throws a lot of money put some bread on caskets They don’t wan’ see you ball they just want a draft pick.(liife) Told me stay away from the bullshit Stay focused, here the rhymin’ Shout to Big Blood, f**k the police Heard Trump in the county I seen niggas Feds When I pulled up, yeah and he’s frownin’ Yeah niggas get bounties here Hit the ocean, (grrrrrah) he drownin’ Bounce b***h, beat bouncin’ Hashtag, click, pound Niggas talk s**t or freestyle F**k them, everybody stylin’ Hot 97 turn to 9/11 When the MAC 11, streets rhymin’ Pop off these diamonds Make a DJ get down with it. I’m on some real life, s**t liife, real life s**t Never satisfied when you’re goin’ past rich Throws a lot of money put some bread on caskets They don’t wan’ see you ball they just want a draft pickkk. Desiigner lyrics Video Desiigner I’m on some real life Real ice, this my real wife I did real time and I lost my mind twice On the interstate, gamblin’ like I’m shootin’ dice I’ll drive the whole night just to get that low price (skrrt) Everybody rootin’ for the underdog But when you on the top, they wanna see you fall (fall) But f**k ’em all versuri-lyrics.info I put my back against the wall (wall) They hate to see you ball They wanna see a nigga crawl (fall) Shout out to Desiigner, he be killin’ s**t (Desiigner) You gotta be a hater you not feelin’ it (f**k ’em) G.O.O.D. Funny, Desiigner All the finest Fill up the shooters Man this boy gettin’ money I’m in love with the money Ayyyy, huhhh. I’m on some real life, s**t life, real life s**t Never satisfied when you’re goin’ past rich Throws a lot of money put some bread on caskets They don’t wan’ see you ball they just want a draft pick I’m on some real life, s**t life, real life s**t Never satisfied when you’re goin’ past rich …

Supreme e bape – Cacife Gold letras

Sabe, né? Só segura o beat aí, DJ Quando olhei pra ela nem pisquei Tipo o último lance, bola de três De um jogo da final da NBA Ela passou de dread, eu virei Tipo um headshot, eu mirei Respirei e atirei Ela prefere o Nog, não Eminem Porra, me explica como que eu não te conheci no meu tempo de escola Prometi que eu ia conseguir te fazer só sorrir, cê entende agora? Dance, dance, baby Thug love, crazy Eu quero OG Kush e Haze Drug loves e ladies Muito sexo e bases Supreme e Bape OG Kush e Haze Drug loves e ladies Muito sexo e bases Supreme e Bapeee. Tudo bem, meu bem, se eu te chamo vem Chega veloz igual Mercedes-Benz Se junta nós dois é o Big Bang Se não é você, melhor não tem Ela chega na calma, chama a atenção Estrela que vale a constelação Só não me esquece, seu corpo me aquece Pura energia nossa união Diamante Guadalajara Joia mais cara, esculpida em Carrara Pele tão quente, clima de Saara Minha Afrodite, minha deusa rara Tô descalço na areia que minha alma sara Sempre que te vejo o tempo para Doce sereia da água salgada Tô de lua cheia, mente alucinada Guerreiro de rua em busca de paz Eu encontrei você no momento certo Fala que eu sou vagabundo demais Meu estilo agitado ajeita o seu jeito quieto Dance, dance, baby Thug love, crazy Eu quero OG Kush e Haze Drug loves e ladies Muito sexo e bases Supreme e Bape OG Kush e Haze Drug loves e ladies Muito sexo e bases Supreme e Bape. Letras Cacife Gold – Supreme e bape Dance, dance, baby Thug love, crazy Eu quero OG Kush e Haze Drug loves e ladies Muito sexo e bases Supreme e Bape OG Kush e Haze Drug loves e ladies Muito sexo e bases Supreme e Bape WC na visão Quantos tão, quantos não, quantas gatas que tão Pista ferve, passa mó calor o som Pensa, vença, tensão Num olhar que se vão, passa nada não As histórias mais belas já passaram Ela passa na balsa, apavora máxima Medellin tá na praça, atravessa não Ela curte a fumaça, desfila descalça Ô meu parça, disfarça não A sua sina é extensa, seu charme é de graça Seu ar é de vila e seu humor é de cão Ah, tá …