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KATE EARL
Officer Lyrics

Forty below, driving on deathly icing roads
Back seat is full of clothes, I gotta talk this over
Run out of gas, wake a stranger up to fill my tank in his pajamas
I only got ten dollars

I’m not drunk I wanna go home, officer
It’s been a long road and I feel awful
I’m not drunk I wanna go home, officer
And that’s all, that’s all, that’s all

She has company and I’ve walked into the wrong room
So I go to the bathroom and I wash my hands in sulfur water
A twitterpated buzz is coming off of her
My admiration forces me to leave her

She asks me to stay but I’ve outgrown her, so I’m
Back in my car and I get pulled over

I’m not drunk I wanna go home, officer
It’s been a long road and I feel awful
I’m not drunk I wanna go home, officer
And that’s all, that’s all, that’s all

With a warning I check my wipers and defog
I notice my mind is on the floor
But I must move onward

So I pick a song and I sing along
While lofty dreams dance on and on
Over a place I’ll live forever

I’m not drunk I wanna go home, officer
It’s been a long road and I feel awful
I’m not drunk I wanna go home, officer
And that’s all, that’s all

I’m not drunk I wanna go home, officer
It’s been a long road and everything’s awkward
I’m not drunk I wanna go home, officer
And that’s all, that’s all, that’s all

KATHARINE MCPHEE
I Know What Boys Like Lyrics

La la la la
Hey hey hey
Where my zetas at?
Where my zetas at?
Where my, where my, where my zetas at?
Hands up now
Push it up now
Where my zetas at?
Where my zetas at?
Where my, where my, where my zetas at?
Hands up now
Push it up now

I know what boys like
I know what guys want
I know what boys like
I got what boys like
I know what boys like
I know what guys want
I know what boys like
But I know what I want

I know what boys like
They like to mess around
I laugh and tease them
They wanna know what I’m about

I know what boys like
I tell them so what? (so what)
It doesn’t matter
You’re gonna have to be smart

Oh, oh, oh
It ain’t that hard to see
I know you’re feelin’ me
Baby, I really wantcha

Oh, oh, oh
Don’t take it personal
Been down that road before
Had to switch it up cause

I know what boys like
I know what guys want (what guys want)
I know what boys like
I got what boys like (I know what they like)
I know what boys like (boys like)
I know what guys want
I know what boys like
But I know what I want

La la la la
What they li-like, li-like, li-like

I know what boys like
Cute smiles and heels high
Attempt the “hello”
While I say “bye bye”

I know they want me
They try to fake it
But they just end up
Intimidated

Oh, oh, oh
It ain’t that hard to see
I know you’re feelin’ me
I really wantcha

Oh, oh, oh (oh yeah)
Don’t take it personal
Been down that road before
Had to switch it up cause

I know what boys like (boys like)
I know what guys want (guys want)
I know what boys like (hey)
I got what boys like (I know what they like)
I know what boys like (I know)
I know what guys want (hey)
I know what boys like (I know what they want, they want, they want)
But I know what I want

If I think you get me
I might let you
Unconditionally, yeah
I might let you
If you’re on my level
I might let you
And baby, if I think you’re special
I might let you

Hey hey hey
Where my zetas at?
Where my zetas at?
Where my, where my, where my zetas at?
Say, that’s what they want want
That’s what they want want
Where my zetas at?
Where my zetas at?
Where my, where my, where my zetas at?
Say, that’s what they want want
That’s what they want want

Now everytime I come up in the spot I’m with my zetas (yeah)
A peace out to the fellas and reverse it for the haters
Slickety slick, bam boom whack
Look at how hot my ladies are now
We ain’t messing with you fools
We ain’t playin’ with you clowns

Now this bum baby’s the one to thank
Help us rise to the top of the social ranks
The lost little bunny changes for the better
Now she’s part of the Zeta family forever

So, back, back, back it on up
Back it, back it, back, back it on up
Back, back, back it on up
Now I realize that

I know what boys like
I know what guys what (what they want)
I know what boys like (boys like)
I got what boys like (I know what they want)
I know what boy like (I know)
I know what guys want
I know what boys like (I know what they want, they want, they want)
But I know what I want

IWAN FALS
Dimana Lyrics

Sempat aku goyah, sekejap terjatuh
Di dalam arungi perjalanan
Pada kelam hari akupun bersujud
Nikmati semuanya tanpa tanya

Kucoba selami dalamnya samudera
Ikuti gelombang terjang karang
Tetap tak kudapat apa yang kumau
Hanya bimbang yang singgah dera jiwa
Cakar hati penat semakin selimuti

Dimana senyummu yang sanggup memberi rasa damai
Dimana senyummu yang hangatkan nadiku yang beku

Hampir ku tak kuat, hampir ku tak mampu
Lewati jalan kering berdebu
Dahaga meronta, letihku menggila
Namun jarak masihlah teramat jauh

Batinku terapung, bosanku melangkah
Engkau tetap saja tak bergeming
Otakku berderak, lontarkan kecewa
Tak mau percaya yang kau janjikan

Pada waktu detak jantung semakin lemah

Dimana senyummu yang sanggup memberi rasa damai
Dimana senyummu yang hangatkan nadiku yang beku

Setetes air yang kau beri kan berarti bagiku
Seulas senyum di sisa hari kan berarti bagiku

Lyrics to ‘Gunfiyah’ by Dr. Dre:

–Verse 1: Dr. Dre–
Now will there ever be a day that my niggas won’t ride for me? For me?
Nah, nah, nah
And will there ever be a day that your bitch won’t slide with me? Homie?
Nah, nah, nah
And will it ever be a day that your hands ain’t up when a nigga on stage
I been rollin’ up haze in the studio for days just to work for a wage
Now I’m on, fuckin’ paid in this mothafucka
Who got a hit just like this? And got heart and rich like this?
Never failed, 20 years and he still got grip like this
And got kids with a super hot bitch like this
You spendin’ time tryna get like this
I wrote a script like this, I’m on some shit like…
I’m at home on the track, nigga, this my shit
Try to spit my clip, you might get hit and divided

–Refrain: Dr. Dre–
Uh, kill shit, I’ma talk about it
Laid out with the chalk around him
Came back as kings, came back with rings
What if we fall? I never thought about it, nigga

–Chorus–
Gunfire, gunfire, nah, nah, nah
Run at yah, run at yah, nah, nah, nah
We come for yah, come for yah, nah, nah, nah
Set fire to my enemies
Fuck a rasclaat, those our enemies
Mi got a few chains worth a hundred keys
Them say they waan ride, mi say, “Pussy, please”
Pussy boy never worried me
[?] hundred streets
Nuh call the police pon me
A hundred keys in these streets
Pussy boy, now I walk with weed

–Refrain: Dr. Dre–
Uh, kill shit, I’ma talk about it
Laid out with the chalk around him
Came back as kings, came back with rings
What if we fall? I never thought about it, nigga

–Verse 2: Dr. Dre–
How you spell C.E.O.? D.R.E
What a nigga dream he could try to be
Uh, even though I’m from a place where
Niggas got TECs, don’t mean technology
Grew up ’round Blood niggas, real camaraderie
Plus Crip niggas on the other side of me
But I’m the only nigga that I ever tried to be
Winner never sins, you know these niggas tired of me
Not to it if you want crap shootin’ in your home
Where a nigga came from, my life changed
‘Cause a nigga made hits while my homies flipped bricks
Lot of them ain’t here, can’t complain
Tried to survive 9 to the 5
You ain’t alive if you ain’t not willin’ to die
The lower the low, the higher the high
Do or you don’t, you fall or you fly
I mean you ride or die, nigga

–Refrain: Dr. Dre–
Uh, kill shit, I’ma talk about it
Laid out with the chalk around him
Came back as kings, came back with rings
What if we fall? I never thought about it, nigga

–Chorus–
Gunfire, gunfire, nah, nah, nah
Run at yah, run at yah, nah, nah, nah
We come for yah, come for yah, nah, nah, nah
Set fire to my enemies
Fuck a rasclaat, those our enemies
Mi got a few chains worth a hundred keys
Them say they waan ride, mi say, “Pussy, please”
Pussy boy never worried me
[?] hundred streets
Nuh call the police pon me
A hundred keys in these streets
Pussy boy, now I walk with weed

AGGRO SANTOS
Free Yard Lyrics

I got a free yard man, come down
Nah that’s a long ting man it’s Friday night I gotta see my man
Bun your man let’s have a one night stand
I told you before that I love my man
But he don’t love you he wants a quick slam
I told you no I ain’t comin man jam
You’re on a long ting where’s your bredrin Pam

[Verse 1:]
I hate girls that try and act stush
When I got a free yard and I want some tush
I’ll be like com round
And she’ll be like nah
Shut up bitch and get in the car
It’s not often I got a free yard
Hurry up man I don’t even live dat far
Cross the park turn left and your dere
It’s no a long ting I’ll pay your cab fair yeah
We can take it slow fam
Easy Peasy I’ll put on a slow jam
We’ll she how slow that you jam
When we put you in front of a cam
Yeah yeah your face is corny
But it’s your back off that gets me horny
So I’ll but a bag on your head
Oi allow it aggro com on blud that’s dread

I got a free yard man, come down
Nah that’s a long ting man it’s Friday night I gotta see my man
Bun your man let’s have a one night stand
I told you before that I love my man
But he don’t love you he wants a quick slam
I told you no I ain’t comin man jam
You’re on a long ting where’s your bredrin Pam

[Verse 2:]
Yeah blud
Manz said that you got a free yard fam
Manz with a few tingz still what can man bring them yeah?
Course blud
It’s on alright chicks
I hope no one’s gonna act long
When its p’s your banking
It’s because you’re spanking
Now I’m waiting for Twist
He’s bringing down chicks and there taking the piss
What kinda time you call this
It’s been half an hour on my call list
I don’t know what you think this is
Man like me ain’t lookin the misses
Next thing you I’m smothered in kisses
It’s time to go home and the chicks turn vicious

I got a free yard man, come down
Nah that’s a long ting man it’s Friday night I gotta see my man
Bun your man let’s have a one night stand
I told you before that I love my man
But he don’t love you he wants a quick slam
I told you no I ain’t comin man jam
You’re on a long ting where’s your bredrin Pam

[Verse 3:]
Ok now the deal
I don’t wanna know how you feel
Mums on holiday ion Brazil
And what she’s comin back in what 3 days still
(Is that so)
Yeah we can have bare fun
Com on babes I need my hair done
(For real)
Nah it’s an excuse
But still I wanna make good use
You might know me from across the road
Across the road
I live just across the road
Sw12 that’s the post code
And for the best don’t get me in stressed mode
Come on and bring your bredrins Pamela
I’ll come and I’ll bring the camera
There’s 2 of you but I got stamina
Let’s get it started no long no long

I got a free yard man, come down
Nah that’s a long ting man it’s Friday night I gotta see my man
Bun your man let’s have a one night stand
I told you before that I love my man
But he don’t love you he wants a quick slam
I told you no I ain’t comin man jam
You’re on a long ting where’s your bredrin Pam

I got a free yard man , come down
Nah that’s a long ting man it’s Friday night I gotta see my man
Bun your man let’s have a one night stand
I told you before that I love my man
But he don’t love you he wants a quick slam
I told you no I ain’t comin man jam
You’re on a long ting where’s your bredrin Pam