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[Verse 1]
Midnight riding in my old two seater rolling down the boulevard
Headlights shining on rusty fences as I pass the rail yard
Black leather jacket on a Friday night
Fire up the lighter and a lucky strike
The radio’s saying "Take a walk on the wild side"
And it’s got me feeling like…

[Chorus 1]
Go wide open it’s a pedal down kind of a thing
Little bit of Mo-Town smooth
A little bit of Memphis Blues
A sea of emotion raining all over me
Give me that heart and that soul
American rock ‘n roll

[Verse 2]
I can see the banner on the courthouse flying proud red, white, and blue
I can see her waiving on the corner smiling cause she feels just like I do
Now she’s sitting right next to me
Everything’s how it oughta be
Being young in the land of the free
And she’s got me feeling like…

[Chorus 2]
Go wide open it’s a pedal down kind of a thing
A little bit of Folsom Blues
A little bit of gangster smooth
A sea of emotion raining all over me
Give me that heart and that soul
American rock ‘n roll

[Bridge]
Midnight riding in my old two seater rolling down the boulevard
Headlights shining on rusty fences as I pass the rail yard
And it’s got me feeling like…

[Chorus 3]
Go wide open it’s a pedal down kind of a thing
A little bit of Delta Blues
A little "Blue Suede Shoes"
A sea of emotion raining all over me
Give me that heart and that soul
American rock ‘n roll
American rock ‘n roll
American rock ‘n roll
American rock ‘n roll

[Intro]
Quédate aquí, te conviene
Vamo’ a dejar que esto pase
Y mientras tú te entretiene’
Yo me vuelvo fanático de lo que haces

Quédate aquí, te conviene
Si hay guerra podemo’ hacer las pase’ (podemo’ hacer las pases)
Yo quiero que tú me enseñe’
Todo lo que tú haces, tú haces

[Coro]
Tantas son las horas
Cuando estamo’ a solas
Que quiero tenerte ahora
Me mata si te demoras (skrt, skrt)
Me llamó tu actitud
Creo que vo’ a contestar
Ahora (sí), ahora (eh), por si después me ignoras

Tantas son las horas
Cuando estamo’ a solas
Que quiero tenerte ahora
Me mata si te demoras (skrt, skrt)
Me llamó tu actitud
Creo que vo’ a contestar
Ahora (sí), ahora (eh), por si después me ignoras

[Verso 1]
Tú te ves tan bien, pero me pones tan mal
Quédateme aquí por si no te vuelvo a encontrar
Te conviene y lo sabes, como sabes actuar
Y por más que lo disfraces yo lo sé interpretar
Si todo va bien no hay por qué pasarlo mal
Tantas son las horas que yo ni quiero esperar
Te conviene y lo sabes, que te quieres quedar
No empezó pero ya sabes como va a terminar

[Puente]
Presiento que quieres acabar encima de mí
Dime y yo paro el tiempo
Siempre recuerda que, que

[Coro]
Tantas son las horas
Cuando estamo’ a solas
Que quiero tenerte ahora
Me mata si te demoras (skrt, skrt)
Me llamó tu actitud
Creo que vo’ a contestar
Ahora (sí), ahora (eh), por si después me ignoras

Tantas son las horas
Cuando estamo’ a solas
Que quiero tenerte ahora
Me mata si te demoras (skrt, skrt)
Me llamó tu actitud
Creo que vo’ a contestar
Ahora (sí), ahora (eh), por si después me ignoras

[Verso 2]
Con confianza le damo’ hasta el suelo
Un par de copa’ y yo ya sé que puedo
Tómate tu tiempo mi nena, yo espero
Aunque me mate, sólo sugiero
No hay más que hablar, dímelo después
Baby ahora hay que aprovechar
Por si no se vuelve a dar, otra vez

[Puente]
No hay más que hablar, dímelo después
Baby ahora hay que aprovechar
Por si no se vuelve a dar, otra vez

[Coro]
Tantas son las horas
Cuando estamo’ a solas
Que quiero tenerte ahora
Me mata si te demoras (skrt, skrt)
Me llamó tu actitud
Creo que vo’ a contestar
Ahora (sí), ahora (eh), por si después me ignoras

Tantas son las horas
Cuando estamo’ a solas
Que quiero tenerte ahora
Me mata si te demoras (skrt, skrt)
Me llamó tu actitud
Creo que vo’ a contestar
Ahora (sí), ahora (eh), por si después me ignoras

[Outro]
J Balvin, men (yep)
Sky Rompiendo
Tainy
Reggae-reggaeton, yeah, yeah
Come on (wuh, wuh)
Reggae-reggaeton, yeah
(J Balvin men, Tainy, Sky Rompiendo)
¿’Tamo rompiendo o no estamos rompiendo muchachos?
Leggo’, leggo’

[Chorus]
Let’s take off the top, go hit the club
Do you know what it feels like to fall in love?
Take off your top, ready to fuck (girl)
Do you know what it feels like to fall in love girl?

[Bridge]
Neither do I
I say we find out, cover your eyes
Well go turn the lights out
I know you want it from the way you like to move, girl
Why you frontin’ like you ain’t got nothing to lose, girl?
I’m just tryna make a move girl
Get you in the nude girl
Yeah

[Verse 1]
I remember days when
This wouldn’t go the same before I was famous
It’s true we out here chasing bitches
Now I’m done with that
I came up and now I’m rich
I got sum’n wrong with that
But you different than these women
Got me coming back
Can’t let anybody have you
Can’t have none of that

[Chorus 2]
Let’s take off the top, go hit the club
Do you know what it feels like to fall in love?
Take off your top, ready to fuck (girl)
Do you know what it feels like to fall in love?
Let’s take off the top, go hit the club
Do you know what it feels like to fall in love?
Take off your top, ready to fuck (girl)
Do you know what it feels like to fall in love?

[Bridge]
Neither do I
I say we find out, cover your eyes
Well go turn the lights out
I know you want it from the way you like to move, girl
Why you frontin’ like you ain’t got nothing to lose, girl?
I’m just tryna make a move girl
Get you in the nude girl
Yeah, yeah

[Bridge 2]
Do you ever think about me when I’m not around?
Do you ever think about me when I’m not around?
Do you ever think about me when I’m not around?
Do you ever think about me when I’m not around?

[Chorus 2]
Let’s take off the top, go hit the club
Do you know what it feels like to fall in love?
Take off your top, ready to fuck (girl)
Do you know what it feels like to fall in love?
Let’s take off the top, go hit the club
Do you know what it feels like to fall in love?
Take off your top, ready to fuck (girl)
Do you know what it feels like to fall in love?

[Intro: Talib Kweli]
I know, we back
We home, let’s go
I know, we back
We home, let’s go

[Verse 1: Talib Kweli]
Check it out
Born this way, the universe wasn’t formed in a day
Praise the lord and pray, we the children of God
Better learn how to walk this way
Try to walk with faith, but it’s hard
What more could I say?
I feel I’m cursed, so I talk this way
Gotta write what I’m livin’ in graffiti
It’s the hood hieroglyphics
So I’m lookin’ for a wall to spray
You could picture me rollin’
You could picture me holdin’
You could never picture me foldin’
Refuse to beholden to your racist image of a Black man
Kiss my entire colon
Great mind, even though the legacy is stolen
It’s all for the silver and gold
You can tell you in the ghetto from the litter in the road
Man this middle-of-the-road shit really getting old
Which one is the Real You?
I don’t know it’s still you
How can I tell if you under a spell
Did the Fake You kill you?
Better pass the mic in the afterlife
If so let me spit flows
Good enough to offer to God as a sacrifice
Born again like I passed away
Castigated for being honest
Caught bail like a Castaway
Because I feel like I’m swimmin’ on an island
When I’m gettin’ introspective: that’s radio silence
When I’m fuckin’ up program directives: that’s radio violence

[Chorus: Amber Coffman]
You were the one who wants to slow me down
I’m a criminal when you’re around
What makes me think you would love me?
What makes you want to attack me?

[Verse 2: Talib Kweli]
Born this way, woke up like this
The midpoint between science and religion
Is tryna find out what the meaning of life is
October 3rd, ‘75, my birth is a blessing
Ain’t no spoken word could ever describe how the flow get better
I live on the edge, I’ll send you a postcard
Fuck a phone, I got a chip on my neck that’s a close call
Turn the lights off, see how we glow in the dark
Or we growin’ apart or tryna survive the flood like we in Noah’s Ark
We battin’ down the hatchets and we set sail
Tryna get far away from inhalin’ them chemtrails
My intel says they makin’ people out of the stem cells
The gun’s our sunflower seed – we love to spit shells
When them super soakers get let off it don’t end well
I ain’t know you like to get wet, dog, like Denzel
They hype it up like marketers, sparklin’ like a fish scale
Till’ you chasin’ a high like Captain Ahab after that big whale
It’s criminal

[Chorus: Amber Coffman]
You were the one who wants to slow me down
I’m a criminal when you’re around
What makes me think you would love me?
What makes you want to attack me?

[Instrumental break]

[Verse 3: Myka 9]
Born this way, Capricorn, L.A
On the day of January 15
Dr. King his dream torn from a warm womb
Formed from the clay existing
Shifting from the essence uplifting in the presence
Just drifting, gifting through this mortal coil
With mystic lessons from the sage
California spoiled a blessing
Blissed up my first breath in outer space
I kissed death in the face
No identity complex, it gets left in its place
I’m proud to say no aborted torment to my rejection
Miffed, dismayed, and somewhat befuddled
I struggled to hustle and come up when the blood corpuscle boils
I’m pressin’ issues, its business that’s mixed with pleasure
It’s plizness to play and get paid
During this clone war for dna
You should know more about the donors confessing my dulah from prenatal
I’m off fire, water, elixir of liquor, with soft or hard core drugs in my system
Sicker desire to be delivered wisdom
Pour black white sexy texture of lovers like jungle fever
Wild zebras to make this fetus brother
The son of my father, I want to hear my one Shawki
And my daughter Aja lecture selections in musical meters
In physics you should explore and visit more
Exquisite shores and districts, take a breather
Believe in your epic eye memory
You are descendant of natural leaders extended from before the nephilim
Bethlehem, even eden and mu testaments heaven-sent
Energy, books, messages read them scriptures
Look at the various sizes of giants in Egyptian pictures
Stonehenge endured the mathematics of Mayans
And megalithic structures evidence frequencies vedas
We’re just the latest reproduction created out of pure star dust And made in his image but God is greatest!

[Verse 1]
Lately been feelin’ like niggas doubt me
Trust me, they don’t got no staying power
Left Atlantic, ’bout a minute later
Every record label try and scout me
Representin’ all official niggas
Intelligent, fly, and get bitches nigga
I tell her to fly, she catch a Delta
Or she RHO, or she get to steppin’
AKA, I be speaking wreckless
’07 my Supreme jacket
AKAs at Virginia State
My second year, I tried to get one pregnant
Early bird, that was Petersburg
Now, my little bird fly to Teterboro
Halliburton full of Blues Brothers
Ain’t no Akroyd or Belushi neither
Paranoid, so I’m drinking heavy
Hearing voices, I don’t sleep heavy
Had a choice, I can turn a back?
I be runnin’ back for a team or something
Kick return, wide-receiver money
Now, I’m sneaking burners in the club
I’m not concerned about who beefing with us
I can give ’em words, I could beat ’em up
Rap dudes, I’m Zab Judah
Hook, cross, jab, jab through em’
Uber X, I’m in a Maxima
She was in Maxim mag, she got a attitude, uh
But, I’m cool though
I’m not a little nigga tryna big boy
I’m like the outcast of the new school
Spent about three stacks on a Bitcoin, ayy
I got dick for her
You a simp, why you gotta buy a gift for her?
Might buy me a ‘rari, you buying Foamposites
And walk around like we ain’t different
Shit, y’all just Instagram
Shit, y’a just Twitter shit, yeah
I ain’t about to tit for tat, but nigga check the map
Guess who put shit there? Me, Folarin
I got her, and I can outrap my opponents
And I’m not too popular, media treat my passion like a hazard or something
Y’all get the handoff and fumble it
Me, I get it and Alvin Kamara it
Simple city niggas wild with me, so you outta town niggas humble it
Gassing on beats, and I look sweet
The homies is homonyms out in these streets
You probably is wondering what do that mean?
I ain’t too deep, but I ain’t too deep
Sweet
I am the legend niggas trying to be
Went to Portland before I signed with my team
Niggas couldn’t fly on they feet
Never that broke shit applying to me
Forever that dope shit, it run in my blood like I’m sipping mud
And tired and sleep
We laughing at who thoughts, it’s quiet for me
I quietly quietly built my empire, to set afire to the rivaling teams
I’m a lion, you infusely lying
Devour anybody bothering me
Blood on my teeth
All of my queens got blood on they sneakers
All of my women be loyal and honest
I take ’em all shopping then burn the receipt
Who fucking with me?

[Interlude]
Nah really? Who fucking with me?
Folarin, the godbody flow
The godfather himself
Rest in Peace to Chuck Brown
He said, “Young man, when it’s your time, you’ll have the whole nation’s capital and the surrounding towns and boroughs to be following you
Well you and I know its only kinda true
It’s more like, “You shining lil dude, see see there a lot life limits about to come through, but if your run Joe, and bust loose and grind, grind, grind, them lemons are set up, you will get some juice”

[Verse 2]
And I got that now
Flex attitude made her drop that down
I’m off that brown
I’m from uptown
In the school of Maryland, guess I’m from there now
Hol’ up, yeah, I don’t care though
You an H&M nigga, a banana ho
You a lil bamma nigga with no real dough
How you got a landlord and a Lambo? Hol’ up
Y’all can’t tell me shit
If your bitch is always on my dick
Spent about 240 on my wrist
Every time that I record, I’m lit, uh
Ask money, ask money
Ass bet, go ‘head, mask on me
Actin’ gig from Judd Apatow
It’s so funny, I’m fly from my “crashing” gig
Maxfield, tryna see how fast it burn
In the field like a running back or somethin’
I got the passion in me, just got a bag to push it
‘Cause y’all rappin’ niggas ain’t really rappin’ good
I’m gone, Folarin
I got it, and I can out-rap my opponents
Niggas do not want no smoke with me
Nicotine patches on raps and my poems
Somebody tell ’em I’m back in my zone
Olu back in his zone
So I’m back in my zone, hold it