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[Intro: Miguel]
Quick to dead the bull like a matador
Quick to dead the bull like a matador
Bull, bull, bull like a matador
Quick to dead the bull like a matador

[Chorus: Miguel]
Captain is still, catch a wave, roll us (splish)
Take a shot, make a friend, just enjoy the moment
I’m Luke Skywalkin’ on these haters (splish)
Celebrate every day like a birthday
Good things come to those that wait up (splish)
But don’t wait to jump in too long
Don’t sleep, you gotta stay up (splish)
Don’t, don’t sleep, you gotta stay up
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Miguel]
I’m outstandin’ so I stand out (stand out)
I’m more bathed than a bathhouse
Top Gun, on my Tom Cruise
I play for keeps and I don’t lose
You’re gonna love it ’cause you’re cool as a breeze (cool as a breeze)
So pick a poison, yeah I got what you need (got what you need)
Nonchalant, got the green on rotation
All night, we gon’ keep it psychedelic like a…

[Chorus: Miguel]
Captain is still, catch a wave, roll us (splish)
Take a shot, make a friend, just enjoy the moment
I’m Luke Skywalkin’ on these haters (splish)
Celebrate every day like a birthday
Good things come to those that wait up (splish)
But don’t wait to jump in too long
Don’t sleep, you gotta stay up (splish)
Don’t, don’t sleep, you gotta stay up
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Wildin’ on my haters (yah)
In my 23s, havin’ a Jordan moment
Wildin’ with the paper (it’s lit)
Ice all on my chain, I’ma…
I just popped two, I’ll be stayin’ up (yeah, yeah)
Hangin’ with the gang, that shit dangerous, yeah
I can fuck you with my chain, you should take a look, yeah
Come and catch a wave, take one out my cup, yeah
Damn near OD’d (OD’d)
Damn the police, woah (hey)
WIldin’ in SV, yeah (hey)
Movin’ up your street, yeah (straight up)
When we on the creek
And bring sand to the beach (alright)
Ain’t no day, ain’t no night
Made no plans, ain’t no sleep
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Miguel]
Captain is still, catch a wave, roll us (splish)
Take a shot, make a friend, just enjoy the moment
I’m Luke Skywalkin’ on these haters (splish)
Celebrate every day like a birthday
Good things come to those that wait up (splish)
But don’t wait to jump in too long
Don’t sleep, you gotta stay up (splish)
Don’t, don’t sleep, you gotta stay up

[Bridge: Miguel]
I was vivid, but I’m better now (hey)
All gains I’ve been wrappin’ up (hey)
Quick to dead the bull like a matador (hey)
Right now I’m higher up than Canada (hey)

[Chorus: Miguel]
Captain is still, catch a wave, roll us (splish)
Take a shot, make a friend, just enjoy the moment
I’m Luke Skywalkin’ on these haters (splish)
Celebrate every day like a birthday
Good things come to those that wait up (splish)
But don’t wait to jump in too long
Don’t sleep, you gotta stay up (splish)
Don’t, don’t sleep, you gotta stay up

[Outro: Miguel]
Oooh, I
Got the baes lookin’ at me like it’s dinnertime
I know she vegan, but she want the steak tonight, yeah
And I smile like a saint with a sinner’s mind
Baby roll it, lick it, love it, daddy blow your mind
Shotgunnin’, takin’ shots now
Conversation flowin’
Left off, we in the clouds now
Laughin’ in the moments
First you put the work in ’til it works out
Work it out ’til it’s turnt out, yeah
Oooh, I

[Intro: sample]

[Verse 1: Method Man]
That’s when my heart turned cold
I’m a product of the block
We used to cook the product in the pot
Asshole to turn the product into rock
It’s in my DNA, you see it started with my pops
In his hayday he probably put your Father in a box
In my hayday, I probably put the product in my sock
Ain’t no vacay, [?] become a problem when it’s hot, mayday mayday
But no charge, I’m nutty with the bars that’s a payday
So bruh, this ain’t even a bar, this is hey, hey
Back up in the trunk with tha AK
Each line pack a Fabolous punch, no diss to Ray J
Nah, see I don’t dab and I don’t nae nae
Got bottles comin’ out, warriors come out and play, aye
Just know I’m grade A, get a slice of bread
Okay, some hoods love me, some would like me dead
Okay, my goon hungry, his eyes is red
But he clumsy, go whoops upside your head

[Verse 2: Raekwon]
We had dro’ and po’, suckas
Range Rovers flood up the rucka
Me and thousand chains on, I got put up on
[?] green baggies, sellin’ capsules, runnin’ in classrooms
Slick [?] get C.R.E.A.M, yelling cash rule
Smile like Pacquiao, but under the leather
Hold a mac with no pump and [one-note?] the Grammy hour
Cold chemists taste the flow
It’s numb meets copper rum, bluntin’ off the get back
Salute me then one, I’m out
Off to the races, my blazes ain’t patient
They want
Jammies carry nitrogen, light up a section
Like I’m on Vicodin
Fuck with the righteous men, and we fightinen’
Yeah, yeah, yeah, the rebels is here
Metals and gear, get [?] medical, that’s incredible
The fliest, the most notorious [?]
Off niggas heads like papayas

Verse 3: Redman]
Before I [prolly?]
Red lightin’ the Bob Marley
So I can cypher God bodies from the John Gotti’s
Everybody a voss, sayin that time’s money
Women injections, leave em with [?] bodies
Babies having babies, wearing Old Navy
Robbin’ old ladies, that’s a product of no home trainin’
I show you the ropes, I’m narrating Al Haymon
I told lighty, if I hate him, Imma violate him
I’m not a shooter, but I know shooters
And if them shooters don’t shoot up
I’ll go suit up, Redman and the W
It’s televised
We ain’t them niggas
Media telling hella lies (fuck you)
This a campfire of a vampire
I don’t sleep, but
Through the amplifier
And every nigga got something to say
I’m like, yeah okay, y’all corny anyway
Doc

[Chorus? Hook?]
People say
Love is just a energy
Dealing with the claim baby
(Oh baby)

Verse 4]
My team hard, makin’ ’em lean hard
You see more riders lined up
Then you see at a theme park
My queen hot, makin’ the scene pop
Routine op, online gangstas
I’m givin’ them screenshots
Hard written lyrics to God, right?
What’s the tale, sick as Hell
Christian Bale from the Dark Knight
On sight, foggin’ your fog lights
Your dog’s like

[Intro: sample]

[Verse 1: Method Man]
That’s when my heart turned cold
I’m a product of the block
We used to cook the product in the pot
Asshole to turn the product into rock
It’s in my DNA, you see it started with my pops
In his hayday he probably put your Father in a box
In my hayday, I probably put the product in my sock
Ain’t no vacay, [?] become a problem when it’s hot, mayday mayday
But no charge, I’m nutty with the bars that’s a payday
So bruh, this ain’t even a bar, this is hey, hey
Back up in the trunk with tha AK
Each line pack a Fabolous punch, no diss to Ray J
Nah, see I don’t dab and I don’t nae nae
Got bottles comin’ out, warriors come out and play, aye
Just know I’m grade A, get a slice of bread
Okay, some hoods love me, some would like me dead
Okay, my goon hungry, his eyes is red
But he clumsy, go whoops upside your head

[Verse 2: Raekwon]
We had dro’ and po’, suckas
Range Rovers flood up the rucka
Me and thousand chains on, I got put up on
[?] green baggies, sellin’ capsules, runnin’ in classrooms
Slick [?] get C.R.E.A.M, yelling cash rule
Smile like Pacquiao, but under the leather
Hold a mac with no pump and [one-note?] the Grammy hour
Cold chemists taste the flow
It’s numb meets copper rum, bluntin’ off the get back
Salute me then one, I’m out
Off to the races, my blazes ain’t patient
They want
Jammies carry nitrogen, light up a section
Like I’m on Vicodin
Fuck with the righteous men, and we fightinen’
Yeah, yeah, yeah, the rebels is here
Metals and gear, get [?] medical, that’s incredible
The fliest, the most notorious [?]
Off niggas heads like papayas

Verse 3: Redman]
Before I [prolly?]
Red lightin’ the Bob Marley
So I can cypher God bodies from the John Gotti’s
Everybody a voss, sayin that time’s money
Women injections, leave em with [?] bodies
Babies having babies, wearing Old Navy
Robbin’ old ladies, that’s a product of no home trainin’
I show you the ropes, I’m narrating Al Haymon
I told lighty, if I hate him, Imma violate him
I’m not a shooter, but I know shooters
And if them shooters don’t shoot up
I’ll go suit up, Redman and the W
It’s televised
We ain’t them niggas
Media telling hella lies (fuck you)
This a campfire of a vampire
I don’t sleep, but
Through the amplifier
And every nigga got something to say
I’m like, yeah okay, y’all corny anyway
Doc

[Chorus? Hook?]
People say
Love is just a energy
Dealing with the claim baby
(Oh baby)

Verse 4]
My team hard, makin’ ’em lean hard
You see more riders lined up
Then you see at a theme park
My queen hot, makin’ the scene pop
Routine op, online gangstas
I’m givin’ them screenshots
Hard written lyrics to God, right?
What’s the tale, sick as Hell
Christian Bale from the Dark Knight
On sight, foggin’ your fog lights
Your dog’s like

[Instrumental]

[Intro]
Woah-oah, hm-hmm

[Verse 1]
You’ve been runnin’ ’round, runnin’ ’round, runnin’ ’round
Throwin’ that dirt all on my name
‘Cause you knew that I, knew that I, knew that I’d
Call you up
You’ve been going ’round, going ’round, going ’round
Every party in LA
‘Cause you knew that I, knew that I, knew that I’d
Be at one, oh

[Pre-Chorus]
I know that dress is karma, perfume regret
You got me thinking ’bout when you were mine, ooh
And now I’m all up on ya, what you expect?
But you’re not coming home with me tonight

[Chorus]
You just want attention, you don’t want my heart
Maybe you just hate the thought of me with someone new
Yeah, you just want attention, I knew from the start
You’re just making sure I’m never gettin’ over you

[Bridge]
You just want attention
Tention (x14)
You just want a–

[Instrumental]

[Chorus]
You just want attention, you don’t want my heart
Maybe you just hate the thought of me with someone new
Yeah, you just want attention, I knew from the start
You’re just making sure I’m never gettin’ over you, oh

[Bridge]
You just want attention
Tention (x14)
You just want a–

[Instrumental]

[Outro]
You just want attention

[Verse 1: Lil Debbie]
Ay, life’s getting crazy
What to do, what to do, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Problems all around
World is cruel, it’s so cruel, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Searching for a feeling
Something true, something true, yeah (yeah, yeah)
I been on the vibe
Something new, something new, yeah (yeah, yeah)
Gather every nation, burn a peace pipe
Even through the night I can see the light
Tell me what it’s gonna take till we break
Kill the hate, we’re in war and I’ma lead the fight
Power, greed, the money, that’s the root
We [?], gun strong, hands up, don’t shoot
What’s the use to this?
I been looking at the world from a different scope
Realest shit I quote
Love and hope is the antidote

[Chorus: Stacy Barthe]
All we really need is a little bit of love
L-O-V-E, love! L-O-V-E, love! L-O-V-E!
All we really need is a little bit of love
L-O-V-E, love! L-O-V-E, love! L-O-V-E, love!

[Verse 2: Lil Debbie]
The power to breathe life and kill war
The power to [?]
The power to break the shackles and free ’em all
Open blind eyes to understand what we need more
‘Cause we all been the victims of the vision
Like race, class, sex and religion, it’s a prison
Need to pass behind and free your mind
Changing for the better, I can see the signs
[?]

[Chorus: Stacy Barthe]
All we really need is a little bit of love
L-O-V-E, love! L-O-V-E, love! L-O-V-E!
All we really need is a little bit of love
L-O-V-E, love! L-O-V-E, love! L-O-V-E, love!