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[Intro: Curren$y]
Yeah, everybody should have their joints lit
Yeah, roll another one up while I’m smokin’, keep it goin’
Money and the power and some more shit, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Curren$y]
Roll another one up while I’m smokin’, keep it goin’
Money and the power and some more shit, we stayin’ in motion
Never will I get into no hoe shit, I’m not for it
Stay golden, frozen, floatin’, motherfuckin’ Billy Ocean

[Verse 1: Curren$y]
You can act like you don’t know, Spitta and Cardo
Bullet proof German coupe car doors close, take photos
Car shows in my lo-lows
My sixty-four ride slow, bumpin’ Snoop Dogg, blowin’ dolo
It’s like a fog machine done went off in my car yo
Pull up after all the bars close to the civilians, underground casinos
For the real ones, you would suffocate in the buildin’
Last one tried to infiltrate I think they, I’d rather not say
Money on the plate like I never ate, not a crumb finna go to waste
Chevy crates tear the Interstate up where I stay
Muscle cars do the figure eights where I play
Live from New Orleans, rollin’ weed from the Bay
RIP Nate Dogg, smoke weed everyday
Livin’ out what I say on these albums and tapes

[Chorus: Curren$y]
Roll another one up while I’m smokin’, keep it goin’
Money and the power and some more shit, we stayin’ in motion
Never will I get into no hoe shit, I’m not for it
Stay golden, frozen, floatin’, motherfuckin’ Billy Ocean

[Bridge: Curren$y]
Yeah, act like you don’t know, Spitta and Cardo
Money and power and some more shit, we stayin’ in motion
Never will I get into no hoe shit, I’m not for it
Stay golden, frozen, floatin’, nigga Billy Ocean

[Verse 2: Curren$y]
Nigga whatchu know, that original dope flow
Stained glass cathedral ceilings and marble floors
Hustle hard to afford, I work for it
Sports cars I drive slow, I’ma show off
Sucka bring his hoe, he got his hoe tossed
He cried alone in his car as he drove off
Highed up as I float on, they gon’ have to call the fuckin’ coast guard, shit

[Chorus: Curren$y]
Roll another one up while I’m smokin’, keep it goin’
Money and the power and some more shit, we stayin’ in motion
Never will I get into no hoe shit, I’m not for it
Stay golden, frozen, floatin’, mother fuckin’ Billy Ocean

[Outro: Curren$y]
Yeah never will I get into no hoe shit, nope, I’m not for it
Money and the power and some more shit
We stay in motion, never will I get into no ho shit, I’m not for it
Stay golden, frozen, floatin’, nigga Billy Ocean
Yeah, yeah, yeah, not for it

Lyrics to ‘Logic – Wassup Ft Big Sean’ by Logic:

Going in over production from 6ix, Sean kicks the song off switching up his flow & showcasing his slick wordplay & witty analogies, while Logic comes in for the second verse & shows off his insane rapid fire flow & lyricism, proving once again that he’s one of the nicest to spit in the game. You might need to listen to this one a few times to fully grasp the lyrical wordplay from the two spitters, but that’s definitely not a bad thing.

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Lyrics to ‘Jason Derulo – Colors’ by Jason Derulo:

The American singer, in fact, has just announced his collaboration with Coca-Cola to produce “Colors”, the official song of the 2018 Russia World Cup. The song, that will drop on March 6, follows “We Are One”, the official theme that took us through the 2014 World Cup in Brazil. In the launch video, you can appreciate a little sneak peek of “Colors” but fear not… Sooner than you can realize this will be the most broadcasted song by any radio station in the world.

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Drop!
Bass!
You thought that I just made this for the club
No way!
I’ve got this microphone to wake you up
and say that I can do just what they want right here
Today
and I don’t hear those sirens anyway
OK

Dumb fools, drunk of power
Dirty thieves, tiny covers
You wouldn’t act like this in front of your kids
No
You wouldn’t act like kids in front of your kids
No

You say that you don’t like my attitude
It’s true
I’ve made it just for me
and not for you, boo-hoo
You can cry until your face turns blue
You knew that I would be the one to watch you lose
Woo-hoo
Your back’s against the wall , you do to do
I would run again if I were you
We always stick together like a glue, it’s true
that are many more of us than you

Dumb fools, drunk of power
Dirty thieves, tiny covers
You wouldn’t act like this in front of your kids
No
You wouldn’t act like kids in front of your kids
No

Bad apples are good for something
When they’re six feet underground
(x2)

Killer cops, lock them up
The [?] machine just lock it out
All this fun, let’s lock it up
The rest of us have had enough
Hatred lock it up
Copulism lock it up
Fuck corruption lock it up
Enough

Bad apples are good for something
When they’re six feet underground
(x2)

Don’t need no bad apples
Nah-aah aah ah
Won’t need those bad apples
Nah-aah aah ah
(x3)

[Intro: J Alvarez, Zion,Lennox]
Mamacita
Hey yo’
La Z y la L
Yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh, yeh
De la gente
Con J Alvarez
This is the remix
Dímelo Lennox (ahh)

[Puente: Zion, J Alvarez]
Ella, tan sensual (¡Zion baby!)
Tan sola (a-ha)
A dónde vas (come on!)

[Pre-Coro: J Alvarez]
Me tienes cautivao’
Loco y desesperao’
Pierdo la calma cuando tú camina’
Me tienes descontrolao’

[Coro: J Alvarez, Zion, Lennox]
(This is the remix!)
Esa boquita me mata (¡zúmbale!)
Tu movimiento me atrapa
Quiero escaparme contigo
A donde no hayan testigo’ (ohh)

Esa boquita me mata
Tu movimiento me atrapa
Baby, yo quiero contigo
Lo que no hacen los amigos
Tú tiene’ talento, ma’

[Puente: J Alvarez]
Oh-oh-ohh-oh-oh, yeeh
Oh-oh-ohh-oh-oh, bebé
Cuando mueve’ tu cuerpo tú tiene’ talento
Oh-oh-ohh-oh-oh, ieeh
Oh-oh-ohh-oh-oh, bebé
Cuando mueve’ tu cuerpo tú tiene’ talento

[Verso 1: Zion, Lennox]
Dime qué necesitas para estar mejor (¡zú!)
Por esa boquita pide (¡zú!)
No te arrepentirás, no será un error
Rezarás que no te olvide
Movimientos que vuelven adicto (¡zú!)
Al que prueba un poco de su aire (yeh!)
Y en su boca, boquita es veneno
Que te pone a viajar sin freno, uoohh
¡Zion, baby!

[Coro: J Alvarez, Zion, Lennox]
Esa boquita me mata
Tu movimiento me atrapa (mamacita)
Quiero escaparme contigo (ha, ha)
A donde no hayan testigo’ (ooh)
Baby yo quiero contigo, lo que no hacen los amigos (haha)
Tú tienes talento, ma’ (¡zú!)

Esa boquita me mata
Tu movimiento me atrapa (mamacita)
Baby yo quiero contigo
Lo que no hacen los amigos (la Z y la L)
Tú tienes talento, ma’ (¡ayyy!)

[Verso 2: Lennox]
Mamacita, señorita
No te me hagas la santa
Ven y dame tu boquita
Me mata, tu cinturita
No dejes pa’ mañana
Lo que puede’ hacer ahorita
Ven, ven, aruñame mi gata
Dame tus besos que arrebatan (¡rraa!)
Este fue conexión inmediata
Esa boquita me mata

[Puente: J Alvarez, Zion]
¡Dile Jay!
Oh-oh-ohh-oh-oh, yeeh
Oh-oh-ohh-oh-oh, bebé
Cuando mueve’ tu cuerpo tú tiene’ talento
Oh-oh-ohh-oh-oh, ieeh
Oh-oh-ohh-oh-oh, bebé
Cuando mueve’ tu cuerpo tú tienes talento

[Coro: J Alvarez, Zion]
Esa boquita me mata
Tu movimiento me atrapa
Quiero escaparme contigo
A donde no hayan testigo’ (ooh)

Esa boquita me mata
Tu movimiento me atrapa
Baby yo quiero contigo
Lo que no hacen los amigos, ohh

[Outro: J Alvarez, Zion, Lennox]
La fama que camina (oh-oh-ohh-oh-oh)
¡Zion baby! (oh-oh-ohh-oh-oh)
Zion y Lennox
And Lennoo’
Young Boss Entertainment
Y esa boquita, ma’
Eliot Feliciano (oh-oh-ohh-oh-oh)
J Alvarez
El Mago De Oz (oh-oh-ohh-oh-oh)
Zion y Lennox
Zidiri
Sheeno "el sensei" (cuando mueves tu cuerpo tú tienes talento)
Baby Records
The official remix, baby
You know (you know, you know)