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[Chorus: MeetSims]
I gave my life, my heart, my soul to you motherfuckers
How you gonna hate on me?
These sticks, these stones [?] with my bones
I swear I’ll burn this motherfucker to the ground
[?] to turn your back on me
Fucking with a wild, wild one

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
I’m captivatin’ the bitches, gold flow in my veins
In my Yeezy Adidas and I’m still running from fame
A lot of men to recover, a lot of money to gain
Double M in this bitch, like Troy Ave I’ma bang
Double park my Carrera, ever step, that’s an error
Go to war for dinero, you better get on my level
He lost his crib to the bank, while I’m swimming in dank
Lessons learned in life, nigga you give or you take
She swallowed me on the first, still a hundred a verse
[?] shells in the heat cause my last season was [?]
Pat Riley of rap, all my niggas got rings
Or at least a Ferrari, they need police on the scene

[Chorus: MeetSims]
I gave my life, my heart, my soul to you motherfuckers
How you gonna hate on me?
These sticks, these stones [?] with my bones
I swear I’ll burn this motherfucker to the ground
[?] to turn your back on me
Fucking with a wild, wild one

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
I did it for the streets with my mama in mind
I had sex with a twin, had the other one crying
Our time is divine, I recline or retire
I ain’t tired of the grind, I’m just tired of you lying
Told my bitch "I got your back," tat my name on her spine
Got my hand on her ass, Givenchy’s on the gas
Got semis in the dash, I got a van full of ballers like a soccer dad
I just had to laugh
1-50 in reverse and I know not to crash
If I roll my own joints, then I’m not gon’ pass
I’m getting more paper, I need to get me more haters
I got things bling and this flavor, got this shit looking like Vegas

[Chorus: MeetSims]
I gave my life, my heart, my soul to you motherfuckers
How you gonna hate on me?
These sticks, these stones [?] with my bones
I swear I’ll burn this motherfucker to the ground
[?] to turn your back on me
Fucking with a wild, wild one

[Verse 3: Kevin Gates]
How you feel? I don’t give a fuck
Love to tell a bitch nigga no
Pussy nigga get it out the mud
Multi-platinum, think I’m going gold
Phone ringin’, put ’em on hold
Grinding, tryna keep it in road
Deal with shit that you’ll never know
By the rules, sticking to the code
Fast cars, status in the game
Got a reputation with the name
Passed the lane, I just want the change
Rappers lame, niggas want the fame
Get out of the way, bitches say I changed
Love the Range, that’ll probly change
Run upon me when you think I am slipping
Big shit gripper, I ain’t timid
[?]
You would think I’m talking [?]
Big bitch always giving mention
Feel a way to get it off your chest
G Shock watch tell the time
These blocks over here is mine
Crap in the barrel ass nigga
Grab at ya while you tryna climb

[Chorus: MeetSims]
I gave my life, my heart, my soul to you motherfuckers
How you gonna hate on me?
These sticks, these stones be with my bones
I swear I’ll burn this motherfucker to the ground
[?] to turn your back on me
Fucking with a wild, wild one

[Intro: Chris Brown]
Ow

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, oh baby

[Post-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Ba-ba-baby
Just tryna change your life (ba-ba-baby)
I’m just tryna change your life (ba-ba-baby)
Just tryna change your life (ba-ba-baby), oh baby

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
Bitch, you outta line, why you waste my time?
I’m tryna smoke, tryna get high, see it in my eyes
I know she playin’ both sides, that bitch tellin’ lies
But my dick give her a high, she down for the ride
Them hatin’ bitches kill the vibe, fuck it, live your life
Bad bitches in Hawaii, umbrella with ice
10 bad bitches on my side, make ’em all my wife
Smokin’ on the finest ganja, she like China white

[Bridge: Chris Brown]
Poppin’ all these pills she said she used to it
She wanna go way up, okay baby, if you used to it
And I know that you a grown woman
And I know that you know what you’re doing

[Chorus: Chris Brown & Yo Gotti]
Wet, wet, wet, wet (yeah)
Wet, wet, wet, wet (I-I-I, I am)
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, oh baby

[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
I’m a King baby
You from the hood but you a Queen baby
Ass fat it can’t even fit in them jeans, baby
Matchin’ Wraith with the stars, baby
I’m a street nigga, I’m supposed to really be behind bars, baby
Really wanna be faithful but this shit hard, baby
Yup, I got the pussy first and then I ignored you
You fucked another nigga, you ain’t loyal
I told you bring a friend, this shit gettin’ borin’
She asked me what we are, we just cordial
I’m a gangsta I can make a wet, wet turn into a pool (splash)
She help me count the money in the trap then she go back to school (school, school, school)
If a nigga ever play with bae, shit it’s breaking news (pow)
She got 50 pointers on her neck, Pateks that’s matchin’ jewels

[Chorus: Chris Brown & Yo Gotti]
Wet, wet, wet, wet (yeah)
Wet, wet, wet, wet (ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah)
Wet, wet, wet, wet (wet, yeah, wet)
Wet, wet, oh baby (wet, wet, wet)

[Verse 3: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie]
I just wanna show you off, I don’t wanna do you wrong
Mirror mirror on the wall, who’s the flyest of ’em all?
I get money when I want, I can fuck her if I want
Baby, you can take it off, I’m that nigga with the sauce (ayy, yeah)
Whole lot of Saint Laurent, can’t remember what it cost (ayy, yeah)
Bitch, I’m feelin’ like a boss, spit on it and lick it off (ayy, yeah)
You know we can run it up, tell me what you really want
I know I can break you off, come here lemme break you off
If you ever wanna fuck, can I be the one you call?
If you wanna be a star, I can tell you what it cost
I was gonna put you on, I was gonna put you on
I was gonna change your life, girl but I don’t wanna break your heart

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, oh baby

[Post-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Ba-ba-baby
Just tryna change your life (ba-ba-baby)
I’m just tryna change your life (ba-ba-baby)
Just tryna change your life (ba-ba-baby), oh baby

[Verse 4: Kodak Black]
I can change your whole sauce, you a lil’ mo’ spicy (yeah)
Now you dealin’ with a boss, I might treat you rightly (nah)
No more Macy jewelry, baby, now you drippin’ icy (ayy)
You keep hangin’ ’round me, baby, you’ll start talkin’ like me
Got my own lingo, I can change your whole lil’ ego
I be swimmin’ in the money, baby, whish torpedo
I ain’t like these rapper niggas, they is not my stylo
I’ma call you back, I’m with my niggas shootin’ c-low
I might change my old ways for you, baby
I can change your whole wave, now you wavey
Now you glamorous​​, I’m out your element
I’m too reckless for you, girl, it’s evident

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, wet, wet
Wet, wet, oh baby

[Post-Chorus: Chris Brown]
Ba-ba-baby
Just tryna change your life (ba-ba-baby)
I’m just tryna change your life (ba-ba-baby)
Just tryna change your life (ba-ba-baby), oh baby

Lyrics of Torete – Moira Dela Torre ( Love You to the Stars and Back)

Sandali na lang
Maaari bang pagbigyan
Aalis na nga
Maaari bang hawakan nang
Iyong mga kamay
Sana ay maabot ng langit
Ang iyong mga ngiti
Sana ay masilip

[Chorus:]
‘Wag kang mag-alala
Di ko ipipilit sa’yo
Kahit na lilipad ang isip
Ko’y torete sa’yo

Ilang gabi pa nga lang
Nang tayo’y pinagtagpo
Na parang may tumulak
Nanlalamig nanginginig na ako

Akala ko nung una
May bukas ang ganito
Mabuti pang umiwas
Pero salamat na rin at nagtagpo

Torete, torete, torete ako
Torete, torete, torete, sa iyo

[Chorus]

Torete, torete, torete ako
Torete, torete, torete, sa iyo

7A3
That’s How We’re Livin’ Lyrics

[ VERSE 1: Bret E.B. ]
Saw the homeboys from the days of delirium
’89 Benzes, guess who’s steerin em?
Hop into the ride, cold coolin with the crew
They’re puffin on the cheeba and guzzlin the brew
Doin 120 in the car lane
Girl in every lap, cause that’s the name of the game
Destination – come on, you know where we’re goin
Don’t get the wrong idea, nobody’s gigolo’in
We arrived, but what we did I cannot tell
Couldn’t play it on the air, cause it’s kinky as hell
When the boys come together, we do the wild thing
Birds and bees, birds sing as the bees sting
Screams of passion, voice is goin hoarse
Right in that butt with crazy force
In the morning take a shower, kiss the girl on the cheek
Slam the door shut as I enter the streets
That’s how I’m livin

Yo, that’s how I’m livin

[ VERSE 2: Bret E.B. ]
Always on the move since the age of the child
To keep my blood pumpin I live the wildstyle
Live, love and laugh from dawn to dust
Every day is a new day, to conquer is a must
Ask me any questions and I take the fifth
Not sayin where we been, or who we’re hangin with
My posse’s lurkin in the heat of the night
Look into the eyes and you never see fright
Treated like superstars, lifestyle bizarre
Ridin limos, and never drive a car
Ate seafood, hate burgers and fries
Then we trick a little, but I never tell lies
Wake up a 12 and hit the studio
Later on tonight we’ll be filmin the video
Pick up a check at the end of the day
And then I scoop up a lady, cause a man gotta play
That’s how I’m livin

Yo Muggs
Tell these muthaf**kas how we’re livin
( *Grandmixer Muggs cutting* )

For all the niggas chill in the east, you know what I’m sayin?

Brooklyn in effect

[ VERSE 3: Bret E.B. ]
Like The Enforcer named Frank Nitty
See the 3 on the marquee, cause we belong to the city
Caviar dreams, champagne wishes
Makin love to high class bitches
Take you how you want it, cause we are what we are
Makin millions, but on the faces no scars
You’re rollin with a posse, they seem to make you bolder
Talkin mess lookin over your shoulder
Don’t worry ’bout a thing, you won’t get snuffed
We pull a one-on-one and you get bumrushed
See, I live on the street, never carry a nine
Hit your heart and leave you staggerin like moonshine
Get ill as shit, shootin celo
Got so much money, think I’m sellin by the kilo
I ain’t with it, everybody sells drugs
Left it in the past, we’re educated thugs
Young (young) with an innocent look
Look at the cover, but never judge a book
Just 3, we don’t gangbang
Flip your heads and make your bells ring
So yo, Muggs, tell em what we’re givin
Cause this shit is over, man, cause this is how I’m livin

4LYN
Knukkohed Lyrics

Barrelminded, sorry baby that’s what I am.
A blindfolded fukker that just don’t give a damn.
Ignorant, bad vibes I got a lot.
Handsome, sorry baby that’s what I’m not!
Psychotic, on the edge of insanity.
Collidin’ with everyone that’s fukkin’ with me.
Attention! Boys and girls here I come.
Explodin’ 3 2 1, come and get some.
Chorus
Get outta, get outta, get outta my head!
Step outta, step outta, step outta ,my way!
Leave me, leave me, leave me alone!
My heart, my heart is made of stone!
(Get the fukk out!)
Unattractive at every hot spot.
Beautiful, sorry baby that’s what I’m not!
Blokkheaded, there is nothing I want to try.
Ignorant, that is how I live my whole life.
Attention! Boys and girls here I come.
Explodin’ 3 2 1, come and get some.
Chorus
Get outta, get outta, get outta my head!
Step outta, step outta, step outta ,my way!
Leave me, leave me, leave me alone!
My heart, my heart is made of stone!
(Get the fukk out!)
(Step out! Step out!)
So many of you made a joke about a boy like me.
What the hell did I do wrong?
(What the hell did I do wrong?)
You laughed and beat me up for fun.
But now I pay you back.
And no one laughs when I am done.