YBN Nahmir – Man Down Lyrics

[Intro] Everything Foreign Nigga [Chorus: Chris Brown] All I hear is gunshots (bang, bang) Up and down my block (yeah, ow!) It don’t never stop (ow!) Either you in or out I see the paramedics, news cameras, police choppers Man down, but they don’t know who shot ’em It’s lookin’ like The Walking Dead, zombies Everyday a nigga D.I.E If anybody scared, fuck from ’round me If you ain’t with the bid’ness, get the fuck from ’round me [Verse 1: YBN Nahmir] Slide down on my niggas on tip (raah!) 30 shots they gon’ go through your whip (hits) I’m the man, smokin’ nigga like a zip Then turn around and I fuck on his bitch (bop, bop, bop, bop) I gotta keep movin’, keep one in the Ruger (ayy) Bullets hot, they gon’ hit your medula (yeah) I’m chasin’ the sack, gotta get to the safe By any means, gotta get that moolah (bop, bop, bop, bop) It’s gun shots erywhere so, boy, you better hide (you finna hide) If Breezy say it’s fuck you, so you know I’m finna slide (watch me slide) Watch me do that walk up, you seen that pole, now he surprise Hollow tips gon’ hit ’em then I’m hoppin’ in that ride (bop, bop, bop, bop) Say the people took my brother, so I’m screamin’, “Fuck the feds” I rather keep that blower ‘fore my mama see me dead If a nigga run up on me, I’ma fill ’em up with lead (raah!) .223’s hit his body, pop a nigga like some mints If I ever hit a lick then you know I’m breakin’ bread (I’m breakin’ bread) Niggas snitchin’ to the cops, they be talkin’ to the feds [Chorus: Chris Brown] All I hear is gunshots (bang, bang) Up and down my block (yeah, ow!) It don’t never stop (ow!) Either you in or out (I see) I see the paramedics, news cameras, police choppers Man down, but they don’t know who shot ’em It’s lookin’ like The Walking Dead, zombies (bang, bang) Everyday a nigga D.I.E (woah, ooh) If anybody scared, get the fuck from ’round me (bang, bang) If you ain’t with the bid’ness, get the fuck from ’round me [Verse 2: Chris Brown] You better find that exit (exit) Stop that flexin’ (stop) Before I send you to the Reverend All my niggas reckless, you get the message None …

Majid Jordan – All Over You Lyrics

[Verse 1] I got you, yeah I got you, yeah I got you in my zone baby I feel you from a mile away I never was the type to rush But it difference, it was night and day And my heart doesn’t need too much And I never speak my mind enough But I want you to come my way And I won’t let this moment go to waste [Pre-Chorus] Handle with care, never thought I’d see the day I want you right here, feel my love in everywhere I Handle with care, never thought I’d see the day I want you right here, feel my love in [Chorus] All over you, all over you All over you, all over you All over you, all over you All over you, all over you, yeah All over you, all over you All over you, all over you [Verse 2] I catch you when you smile my way I’ll catch you when I make you stay Now put your hands around my neck And I’ll show you what I want to say My heart really needs this love Yeah my body really needs this touch And I love when you come my way Yeah I won’t let this moment go to waste [Pre-Chorus] Handle with care, never thought I’d see the day I want you right here, feel my love in everywhere I Handle with care, never thought I’d see the day I want you right here, feel my love in [Chorus] All over you, all over you All over you, all over you All over you, all over you All over you, all over you All over you, all over you Put my hand on your shoulder, pull you in closer I want you, right here I want you, right here Put you hands on my neck Put my hands on your waist I want you, right here I want you, right here Put you hands on my neck Put my hands on your waist [Pre-Chorus] Handle with care, never thought I’d see the day I want you right here, feel my love in everywhere I Handle with care, never thought I’d see the day I want you right here, feel my love in [Chorus] All over you, all over you All over you, all over you All over you, all over you All over you (I want you, right …

Russ – Kill Them All Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah. I never even met y’all man, y’all so fuckin’ obsessed. I miss my old shit sometimes. I hope the fans understand that sometimes I really be tryna leave this shit, man. This beat is crazy, shout out to me. [Verse 1] Yeah, I’ve been withholdin’, I really feel like explodin’ People pokin’, provokin’, I’m suffocating, I’m chokin’ The feeling that no one gets it, I just try to suppress it I really need to express it, I really should reinvest it and go off Off, off on you bitches I wonder why these fuckin’ grown men always talkin’ like bitches Y’all so obsessed with me, I’ve never even talked to you bitches I’d run you over with my Lambo, wouldn’t stop for you bitches I’m at my breaking point, I can wave and point And they’ll start breaking joints so loudly, exclamation point Rappers takin’ bribes, they be shavin’ points I see the game from every angle, I be playin’ point I be playin’ coach, I be playin’ owner I be playin’ fan, and I play promoter Gettin’ great exposure from all the hate, y’all are hustling backwards This goes for anybody and any bum-ass rapper, pussy [Chorus] Now you leave me no choice I have to kill ’em all (kill ’em all) Kill ’em all (kill ’em all) Kill ’em all (kill ’em all) Kill ’em all (kill ’em all) Now you leave me no choice I have to kill ’em all (kill ’em all) Kill ’em all (kill ’em all) Kill ’em all (kill ’em all) Kill ’em all (kill ’em all) [Verse 2] Yeah Any rapper can get it, I’m sending headshots, headshots You can’t talk to me if you can’t sell out Red Rocks, Red Rocks That’s ten thousand, watch your mouth when you speak ’bout your superiors Premeditated murder, I’m plottin’ with my Nigerians (Yes, oh!) Peekin’ through you, chiefin’ and eating fufu We see what this dreamin’ grew to, arenas in Honolulu Doin’ streams like I’m Hulu, label talks via Bluetooth People tryna do voodoo, this zoo is making me coo-coo And fuck the media and the politics in this industry The snakes and the lies and the gossip in this industry And fuck these WWE-ass rappers High school mentality, glee-ass rappers Fake family ties, y’all say brother too much Y’all get played by the same women, y’all say you love her …

YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Murda Lyrics

[Intro: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] Oh-oh well, yeah yeah Dubba AA-Flex Oh wit’ it, anything wit’ it, takin’ my time wit’ it And I ain’t scared to die [Pre-Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] I told ’em I’m dyin’ wit’ it, I’ll never change up They say that how I’m livin’ that I need to wake up I’m slangin’ that iron wit’ it, they’ll never frame us They want me dead but I ain’t scared, I got my change up This is the sound [Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] It’s a murder, yeah, they screamin’ out murder, yeah They steady screamin’ it’s a murder They gotta take my soul, I been thuggin’ since a youngin’ Motherfuck which way he go, yeah yeah [Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] Motherfuck that talkin’, run down on him hunnid shots on dat drum Said they want me but I ain’t scared, we go to war where I’m from Most of my niggas up in jail and half got killed by a gun 187 we be wildin’, all I know is redrum When I say that it’s up they gon’ it lay down 2 up under my belt, we don’t play around 400 shots in the car when it go down Step on all of them before the sun down Steady talkin’ like he wit’ it, he say he gon’ kill me You know for a fact I don’t stand down Bust your head for my nigga, I shoot ’til it’s empty Ain’t no shakin’ back when I run down [Pre-Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] I told ’em I’m dyin’ wit’ it, I never change up They say that how I’m livin’ that I need to wake up I’m slangin’ that iron wit’ it, they’ll never frame us They want me dead but I ain’t scared, I got my change up [Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again] It’s a murder, yeah, they screamin’ out murder, yeah They steady screamin’ it’s a murder They gotta take my soul, I been thuggin’ since a youngin’ Motherfuck which way he go, yeah yeah [Verse 2: Trippie Redd] Pussy nigga it’s a murder, 187 send your ass to heaven, and send your family blessings Hit you with the Smith and Wesson Or beat your ass like Tekken and told your pussy ass to check in That’s what you get for flexin’, I told you I was destined I told you …

Dan Bull – Spiderman! Spider Man! Hyphenated as Spider-Man! Lyrics

It’s kind of dense I’m the headliner, you guys are the side events I fly across the skyline while you try to climb a fence High flying Fashionista wrapped in tight lycra Defying expectations of my critics like bycra Say I can’t swing roof to roof – that’s fake news It’s not up to me to prove the truth So if you dispute then I refuse to tiptoe You can take it straight up with Stan Lee and Steve Ditko It’s risky like investing into P2P crypto Or expecting to see Diplo at the D of E disco So come along to my swingers club I’ll bring the white stuff if you bring the bub I’ve got a thing for Kinbaku The kink I love and don’t be scared if you find a spider in the tub I’m here to help you get over arachnophobia So don’t be afraid You’re like a cobweb when I blow you away [Chorus 3] Spider-man, Spider-man Does whatever a spider can (hey) Spider-man, Spider-man Gets ASMR during an eye exam (wo) Spider-man, Spider-man Never constipated, thanks to high fibre bran (hey) Let me promote for a mo, hope you don’t mind the spam This track’s on Google Music, Spotify and Tidal, damn (ey) [Verse 1] Have you ever seen a man climbing a wall Up the side of a building that is decidedly tall? Who despite gravity trying is declining to fall One can only imagine the flipping size of his balls Well that’s me known as Spiderman or Spidey And I’m called Peter Parker really though I should be Peter Parkour Leaping through the dark gloomy city coming at you Weaving over roofs like a traditional thatcher So no matter your stance or your status or statue You, bad guys, are flies and I’m going to catch you This one’s for Gwen and uncle Ben, dedicated to Aunt May I’m the man you dress up as when you’re too lazy to cosplay [Chorus 1] Spider-man, Spider-man Does whatever a spider can (hey) Spider-man, Spider-man He’s not a mutant, it’s an overactive thyroid gland (wo) Spider-man, Spider-man I’m delivering this line from my diaphragm (hey) Spider-man, Spider-man If you still don’t get it – here’s a diagram (ey) [Verse 2] I’m Iron Man but without the massive salary I’m Bruce Wayne if he had a loving family I’m Bruce Banner but without being ripped …