Chance The Rapper – Wala Cam lyrics

oh life I might spent on you All year, all night I might some f*ck some ads up Or f*ck your mans up I might f*ck some bands up Switch the plan up Leave the country like right now Shit, I might go flight I might take off tonight I might, I might, I might Tonight I might [Chorus: Chance the Rapper] Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala [Verse 4: Chance the Rapper] You need name tag She got the same ass Same drawers, same car Same bag, damn fraud Shake it up, shake it up, shake it up, shake it up Pop pop pop that cork Pop it like July 4th Shorty don’t move like yours She get it from a store You get it from the Stork They don’t do this up North They always end it [?] [Chorus] Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam Wala [Intro: Chance the Rapper] Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala, Wala [Chorus: Chance the Rapper] Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam, Wala Cam [Verse 1: Chance the Rapper] Big ol’ booty gotta jump, gotta juke me Gotta plan, gotta duty Gotta dance, gotta boogie I’m a fan, gotta stan Gotta cam, it’s a movie Make my ‘gram …

Chance The Rapper – Work Out Lyrics

[Chorus: Chance The Rapper] Today I miss my workout, but it worked out Now I’m missing work now, but it worked out Had to buy a crib, ‘fore I bought my first house Had my first kid, I love how she turned out I love how she turned up, even if I’m burned out I’ma have so many seeds, I could have a birdhouse Send my love on they mama, I hope it work out I hope it work out [Verse 1: Chance The Rapper] Luckily, my ex uh-guh-ly I don’t eat, so she can’t get no lunch with me I don’t reach, so she can’t get in touch with me Can’t be buds with me Don’t know what to be She gon’ cuss at me Told her “give it a rest,” so I keep custody Keep it all side-eyes and side-hugs with me I know that my girl’s trust is a luxury I don’t want my next album sounding all Usher-y But I must confess, I must confess For every single ex, I want the best I really wish you nothing but success I know it’s gonna work out [Bridge: Chance The Rapper] Doesn’t it get dark, right before the sun peaks And bears his face, and doesn’t it get so hard to breathe But it’s gonna work out, it’s gonna work out With nothing left to give, with nothing left to say For no one says their wrongs, or sets the record straight [Verse 2: Francis and the Lights & Chance The Rapper] But it’s gonna work out, it’s gonna work out, it’s gonna work out That sh*t must hurt now, but I’m with her now Don’t need closure now, just keep the shirt now Sorry you were led to believe (whew) Bunch of different stories that was never to be No you isn’t ugly I just said it to be Funny we both know that you look better than me Sorry I started runnin’ when you ran into me I’m just tryna be the kinda man I’ma be And I’m getting better gotta hand it to me Seem to always workout when you hand it to G [Chorus: Chance The Rapper] Today I miss my workout, but it worked out Now I’m missing work now, but it worked out Had to buy a crib, ‘fore I bought my first house Had my first kid, I love how …

Muse – Something Human lyrics

[Verse 1] My circuits have blown I know it’s self imposed And all I have shared, and all I have loved Is all I’ll ever own But something has changed I feel so alive My life just blew up, I’d give it all up I’ll depressurise [Pre-Chorus] Oh, oh, oh, ten thousand miles left on the road Oh, oh, oh, five-hundred hours ’till I am home [Chorus] I need something human, human Human, human [Verse 2] Let’s face all our fears Come out of the shade Let’s burn all the money, absolve all the lies And wake up unscathed The big picture’s gone Replaced with visions of you Now life can begin, I’ve cleansed all my sins I’m about to break through [Pre-Chorus] Oh, oh, oh, five thousand miles left on the road Oh, oh, oh, two-hundred hours till I am home [Chorus] I need something human, human Human, human [Bridge] And I need the touch And something human, human [Pre-Chorus] Less than a mile left on the road I will be crawling though your door I need something human, human Human, human [Outro] And I need your love And something human, human

88rising – Beam Lyrics

[Intro: Southside & Baka Not Nice] Southside, Southside, Southside Murda on the beat so it’s not nice [Chorus: Playboi Carti] My life off a beam My life off a beam I just spilled a drink all on my jeans I-I just spend like 15 on these jeans Popped the Bentley then I spread my wings Fucked a bitch named Brittany, she so mean My bitch so leaned out, she on her knees I pour up a that dirty on lean [Verse 1: Playboi Carti] Bought a Bentley coupe I fuckin’ bought like two (hold up) Sunset in my key Your bitch on her knee Your bitch gave me key Your bitch know the key Your bitch on that white Your hoe oversea Molly be her beam Molly be her beam Miley Cyrus girl, (hold up) Why these hoes on lean (hold up) Why that boy on lean, yeah Why that boy so clean Hoe don’t talk to me Hoe don’t talk to me [Chorus: Playboi Carti] My life off a beam My life off a beam I just spilled a drink all on my jeans I-I just spend like 15 on these jeans Popped the Bentley then I spread my wings Fucked a bitch named Brittany, she so mean My bitch so leaned out, she on her knees I pour up a that dirty on lean [Verse 2: Rich Brian & Playboi Carti] My life off a beam Out of frequency (frequencies) I just fucked a bitch named Wendy, she’s so mean (she’s so mean) I just fucked a bitch, yes siamese (siamese) P-pull up, make a scene, I collect my fee, uh When I make a move, light is all always green, uh I just hit it once, she became a fiend Gri-grindin’ all up on me, juices on my jeans (on my jeans) Laser beamin’ galaxy That bitch flat, B.O.B I’m on Neptunes, Pusha T We got Murda on the beat (what?) Ayy, my life off a beam (off a beam) (yeah) Two bitches siamese, uh (siamese) (pss, pss, yeah) Beam out the galaxy (galaxy) (yeah) Yoshi City, Yung Lean (Yung Lean) (what?)

Chance The Rapper – 65th & Ingleside Lyrics

[Refrain] There’s a way, out of no way Swear I know everything’s gonna be okay So you know There’s a way, out of no way Swear I know everything’s gonna be okay Gonna be okay There’s a way, out of no way Swear I know everything’s gonna be okay So you know There’s a way, out of no way Swear I know everything’s gonna be okay Gonna be okay [Verse 1] I can spare a rib to get my baby back I just wanna fall asleep with my baby, yeah So I don’t wake up wonder where my baby at I wonder if we’d make it back I wonder can I pay her back, be her baby dad 65th and Ingleside Way before Jamie got his jingles right I was sleeping with you every single night But I was still tryna act single right 65th and Ingleside I was stacking chips like bingo night I didn’t have to pay for a single light So I’ma make sure everything go right [Refrain] There’s a way, out of no way Swear I know everything’s gonna be okay So you know There’s a way, out of no way Swear I know everything’s gonna be okay Gonna be okay [Verse 2] Your sister owned the house we lived in On the east side that you rented Little two flat, inexpensive I didn’t have a glove to pitch in I didn’t have a pot to piss in Not to mention Ingle city Not a lot of jobs with pensions All my raps was bout suspension Then one day Donald took me on tour Young broke Chano ain’t broke no more Thought you wouldn’t want me come and knock on your doorstep But I still haven’t given you what’s yours yet 65th and Ingleside Moved downtown for a single life None of my stars ever twinkled bright ‘Till God decide to come bring you by [Refrain] There’s a way, out of no way Swear I know everything’s gonna be okay So you know There’s a way, out of no way Swear I know everything’s gonna be okay Gonna be okay [Verse 3] Where’s the return on investment? My friends saying ‘Nah!’ That shit was played unless you were here playing the car We hit the Shell station, I tell you stay in the car Back in the spot, don’t put it in park Leave that bitch …

Chance The Rapper – I Might Need Security Lyrics

[Intro: Jamie Foxx & Chance The Rapper] Fuck you, fu-u-u-u-u-uck, fuck fuck you Fu-u-u-u-u-uck you, fuck fuck you (Yep, now now) Fu-u-u-u-u-uck you, fuck fuck you (Nah nah, no) [Verse 1] I ain’t no activist, I’m the protagonist I don’t co-captain it, I fly solo like one cup in the cabinet The cab is the cabinet, they trust me at landing it They call me the advocate, they’ll slide like the abacus Boy meets world, everybody been savages I just want to really know how much a drill shooter averages I’m not no nice guy I’m just a good guy The bad guys should really stay on my good side I smell my roses younger than the good die The Illuminati couldn’t see me with they good eye They think they Heath Ledger scary, they just Jack Nichols I’m a sign to my city like the Bat-Signal Young chosen one, golden boy, De La Hoya It ain’t too many me’s, rest in peace to Verne Troyer I was younger then I seemed as a kid I mean my G17 18 in the head I mean I’m only 25 but I’m Motown 25 Bet I get a statue in my hometown when I die And Rahm you done I’m expectin’ resignation An open investigation on all of these paid vacations for murderers [Interlude] Fuck you, oh o-o-oh Fuck you, fuck you Fu-u-u-u-u-uck you, fuck you-ou-ou Fu-fu-fu-fu fu, fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu Fuck you, oh o-o-oh Fuck you, fuck you Fu-u-u-u-u-uck you, fuck you-ou-ou Fu-fu-fu-fu fu, fu-fu-fu-fu-fu-fu Fuck you, fu-u-u-u-u-uck, fuck fuck you Fu-u-u-u-u-uck, fuck fuck you Fu-u-u-u-u-uck, fuck fuck you [Verse 2] I don’t get no paper I gotta sign at the bottom Still in my bag like the fries at the bottom And I can’t do nothing right, they gon’ always be at me I missed a Crain’s interview, they tried leaking my addy I donate to the schools next, they call me a deadbeat daddy But Sun-Times gettin’ that Rauner business I got a hit-list so long I don’t know how to finish I bought the Chicagoist just to run you racist bitches out of business Speaking of racist, fuck your microaggressions I’ll make you fix your words like a typo suggestion Pat me on the back too hard and Pat’ll ask for your job And in unrelated news, someone’ll beat your ass at your job I’m the real deal Who taught …

Billie Eilish – ​you should see me in a crown Lyrics

[Verse 1] Bite my tongue, bide my time Wearing a warning sign Wait ’til the world is mine Visions I vandalize Cold in my kingdom size Fell for these ocean eyes [Chorus] You should see me in a crown I’m gonna run this nothing town Watch me make ’em bow One by one by one One by one by You should see me in a crown Your silence is my favorite sound Watch me make ’em bow One by one by one One by one by one [Verse 2] Count my cards, watch them fall Blood on a marble wall I like the way they all Scream Tell me which one is worse Living or dying first Sleeping inside a hearse I don’t dream You say Come over baby I think you’re pretty I’m okay I’m not your baby If you think I’m pretty [Chorus] You should see me in a crown I’m gonna run this nothing town Watch me make ’em bow One by one by one One by one by You should see me in a crown Your silence is my favorite sound Watch me make ’em bow One by one by one One by one by one [Chorus] Crown I’m gonna run this nothing town Watch me make ’em bow One by one by one One by one by You should see me in a crown Your silence is my favorite sound Watch me make ’em bow One by one by one One by one by one

88rising – JAPAN 88 Lyrics

(where your man) I just popped a xan, fifty thousand in Japan (fifty thousand in Japan) You know what I’m sayin’ I ain’t doin’ no playin’, baby you dig (Dexter) Dexter (Dexter) Ooh, huh, wait, what Uh, yeah, what [Chorus: Famous Dex] Baby girl, what you doing, where your man? (where your man?) I just popped a xan, fifty thousand in Japan (fifty thousand in Japan) I ain’t doin’ no playin’, these red bottoms, not no Vans And she tellin’ all her friends, I might put ’em on the ‘gram, aye (yeah, Dexter) Baby girl, what you doing, where your man? (where your) I just popped a xan, fifty thousand in Japan (fifty thousand in Japan) I ain’t doin’ no playin’, these red bottoms, not no Vans And she tellin’ all her friends, I might put ’em on the ‘gram, aye (yeah, Dexter) Baby girl, what you doing, where your man? (where your man, baby) I just popped a xan, fifty thousand in Japan (fifty thousand in Japan) I ain’t doin’ no playin’, these red bottoms, not no Vans And she tellin’ all her friends, I might put ’em on the Gram (uh, yeah, Dexter) (where your man, baby) I just popped a xan, fifty thousand in Japan (fifty thousand in Japan) I ain’t doin’ no playin’, these red bottoms, not no Vans And she tellin’ all her friends, I might put ’em on the Gram (uh, yeah, Dexter) [Verse 1: Verbal] Tokyo that’s my town, listen now What you doing, where’s ya man’s See my gold, meet my people, see my phone Got a line, from a girl, and it’s flavour Where we going, Yakatory [?] Lemon sour we devour, got my diamonds, got my furs Gahman says, “let’s get lit, super lit, very, very lit” Red red alert, paparazzi many trolls, following the way we roll See my chain chain, it’s been cold See my gang gang, see how deep we roll Karaoke sang sang, till the early morn’ Don’t worry how I became a [?] chati Now we talk about Ferraris (vroom) And we make it look easy P.K.C on his boys I know you see me, yah (see me) And we me it look easy Famous Dex, Keith Ape I know you see me [Chorus: Famous Dex] Baby girl, what you doing, where your man? (where your) I just popped a xan, fifty thousand in Japan …

The Internet – Wanna Be Lyrics

[Verse 1] Early in the morning Shes running through my mind again Girl you got me wondering If we should be more than friend [Hook] Do you wanna be Do you wanna be Do you wanna be Don’t you wanna be my girl? (girl, girl , girl) Girl, yea [Verse 2] Every single lyrics She’s telling me about her day My (?) getting creeping I wonder if its fair to say [Hook] Does she wanna be Does she wanna be Does she wanna be I think she wanna be my girl Girl (girl) Damn [Bridge] I don’t know Pretty sure though It’s like I think she wants to be Atleast I hope she does, shit Girl, yea, ooh oooh Ta-da ta-da [Hook] I think she wanna be I think she wanna be I think she wanna be I think she wanna be my girl Girl, yeaa [Outro] Girl (girl) Girl (girl) Girl (girl)