Lil B – Secrete Obsession Lyrics

When my grandpa died I feel like I was outta location God damn But yo niggas can tell this my diary, a blessing My mum said your skin get thicker with lessons Introduced me to the greats and started blowin up sessions A wild crazy kid went home, lookin for chess and I played the world pretty damn good, I guessed it I had a secret life… … death was my obsession … rappin man EJ started cookin, writing verses up on replay My first real hit was featured up on his demo Called “Run Nigga Run”, I’m not speakin on relay He told me he had a fan verse on replay That’s when I told him I had somethin to free-say Then I met Stunnaman right before the Wolfpack That’s when he was Keith, but that’s the look And I made my first solo, we on the grind and took that But we did a remix, I felt I shook rap We had a big session freestyle around the table That shit started progressin and fuck with honest label I recorded at his house, but I’m skippin some major fables Started a cool company called the Boss Man label But it didn’t work out because it didn’t even fit us Then we seen the table, maybe 10th graders had earnings Mic below the navel, and the shit was so unda man I wonder I got into a lil trouble man Caught the cases, the bad kid from Berkeley, can’t replace it But that shit fucked up my mental and made me lazy So I slacked off of rap and started thinkin about my problems My heart went from pacin, above joggin, act normal Sometimes I feel I wanna replace it You feel me? tryin to remember My nigga Leron Derrick G told me, write up on the paper We would all compete on, who rhymes was greater And they exposed me to lined paper That’s when my whole fuckin life changed, I’m the greatest Started rappin colder, Lil E showed me to pace it My nigga that showed me the faces In 7th grade a young ass nigga thought I was older because of my facial First time I got head and, gave her a facial 8th grade, passin up school mane, occasionally Thank god for summer school, I threw my education When I hit high school I was …

Charli XCX – Rhinestone Hearts Lyrics

Ah, ah-ah, ah, magazine Ah, ah-ah, ah, I can feel you baby Ah, ah-ah, ah, next to me In these magazines In these magazines [Verse 1] You’re a picture perfect page Paper romance for a face Yeah, I’m a lucky star And my wish won’t come true I’m about to fall apart Wish I held your rhinestone heart But you would never open You would never glow for me [Pre-Chorus] You’re with another girl I’m never getting out You’ll never gonna know These secrets in my mouth I never knew before But now I realize I blossom like the moon When I fall through your eyes [Chorus] Ah, ah-ah, ah, magazine Ah, ah-ah, ah, I can feel you baby Ah, ah-ah, ah, next to me In these magazines [Verse 2] Lost in a corner of my mind You sit and tangle of my lines I read a thousand stories Your whisper never starts to fade I can smile and stare right through Only happiness for you Alone I cry an ocean Ink and poisons starts to stain [Pre-Chorus 2] I should’ve made my move But it’s too late to try I lose myself to love When I fall through your eyes [Chorus] Ah, ah-ah, ah, magazine Ah, ah-ah, ah, I can feel you baby Ah, ah-ah, ah, next to me In these magazines [Bridge] Lines, space in your mind You don’t even know my heart is breaking Ahh oh, ahh-ah-ah, oh [Chorus] Ah, ah-ah, ah, magazine Ah, ah-ah, ah, I can feel you baby Ah, ah-ah, ah, next to me Ah, ah-ah, ah, can you see me?

Marvin Gaye – Time to Get it Together [Alternate Version]

Life’s a bitch, man I tried my best to do right, man but you know it’s cold-blooded out there Got to learn sooner or later, don’t you? Sooner the better is the saying Sometimes it takes you a long time to learn Way too long, way too long, man. Got to sometimes in life, make a change. Life can’t be this way! Every man has to make a change. Stop fooling with time!) You know, Ed? Things be going down, you’ll be sorry for it [Marvin relaying instructions for Sparrow, next track] Get to the F-minor there, now the whole process repeats again And then it just repeats! Hey Mike, let me have a pelmel when you get a sec, please, bless you Before we cut One, two, three, four! Oh, gonna get it together Gonna love every day every night till I get it All right, baby Oh, gonna get it together Gonna love every day every night till I get it All right Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock – My life’s a clock and it’s winding down From the day you’re born Till the day you’re in the ground Come on, let’s say this thing together! Got to learn! I’ve been racing against time Trying my best to find my way Change our world in just one day Blowin’ coke all up my nose Gettin’ in and out my clothes Foolin’ ’round with midnight hoes But that chapter of life’s closed From the day you’re born Till the day you’re in the ground Father, forgive me To sing and dance, give love a chance Please be on my side Please be on my side Just a few more days and I’ll change my ways Please be on my side Ain’t no need For us to leave Before we want to But if we respect father time in our prime Aw, baby, we won’t have to Sometimes I’m ready to groove And then sometimes I’m unable to move and then Sometimes I’m ready to groove And then sometimes I’m unable to move and then Sometimes I’m ready to groove And then sometimes I’m unable to move and then Sometimes I’m ready to groove And then sometimes I’m unable to move Like the rest of mankind I’ve been racing against time Trying my best to find my way Change my world in just one day “I can …

$UICIDEBOY$ – Carrollton Lyrics

Highly unlikely, and I’m willing to fucking bet Leave a pussy wet then I leave a pussy wet I’m a fucking vet I’m a motherfucking threat G*59 the set G*59 will make you sweat I don’t give a fuck, kiss my fucking epithet Lace up my Nikes Decades meet me at Heaven’s Gate 7th Ward by the lake ’till my death [Outro] He’ll come off of your drunken stupid from Burman Street, Saturday night! Motherfucker, I’m a fool Ruby Da Cherry is cooling with goblins If you got a problem, then you better move From the womb, to the tomb Busting out early, busting out soon Black-out the city, I’m back on them 30s In about 20 minutes I’m gonna be on the moon, uh Drugs got me fucked up, sluts got me drugged up, fuck Slam my face against a pill to crush it up Government ID helps me get high, seeing stars in the mirror like I’m looking with a pipe beam Nine-gram ring but the rims looking sparkly Mighty sloppy, might be cocky Am I in the right scene? [INTRO: JUICY J] Play me some of that $uicide pimpin’ man [VERSE I: LIL CUT THROAT] You motherfuckers pitiful, I’m just sick of you I’m a walking visual, you boys refillable Unforgivable Once you cross me, hoe Now you a motherfucking stain to Lil Cut Throat (blaow!) Let the Glock bang Nuts hang, drug game ain’t the same “Savage” tatted on my face Grey ape Blazing while we hotbox Fuck a badge, fuck a cop even if the K hot Watch me bust on any block Northside, 90 scope on the shotty Semi blow your body Tony gripping on the Tommy, bitch I break the head off a bat like I’m Ozzy You got a problem motherfucker? Man, I quit smoking with hypebeasts back in 2002 What it do? Get up in time to go to mass on Sunday morning—and you tell God you’re sorry for your drunkenness, only to go back out tonight and get wasted again Come and try me I’m nothing like what you punk boys wanna embody Norf, Norf, East Side *59 Tony gripping Tommy Fuck around end up with your body Autopsy I be that walking zombie, bath salts Eating bodies Three choppas and the shottys shooting everybody Cigarette wet Bumping Boosie Badazz On them drugs Cheeky jaws, locked clitch Trigger finger itching, …