Ransom & Statik Selektah – It’s Ransom

(Verse)
All them niggas that turned they back on me, relaxed on me
Bitches that never asked for me, they crapped on me
You never got on a track for me, you spat on me, so let me explain the tats on me
It’s that story, it’s that pain, it’s that glory, it’s that chain
It’s that shorty, is that for me? I’ll probably never know
They say I’ll never blow, but I don’t give a fuck,
Cause I ain’t givin up, this time I let ’em know
This lyricism is driven by how I’m livin’
I ain’t fibbin’, I’m just givin’ ’em gangsta and a gentlemen
Maybe an Illmatic, maybe he still has it, maybe he’ll be the one that delivers a real classic
This nigga is still acid, my pops dead that makes me a real bastard
This Trinidadians carrying like Arian Foster
I was forced to being a foster child, used to run wild with crack vials,
But now I serve raw to arenas and packed crowds
Ransom’s a fuckin’ veteran, and y’all niggas know who I’m better than

(Hook x2)
Take them niggas for ransom, take them bitches for ransom
Take them children for ransom, payin’ fees, it’s handsome
Suckas I can’t stand em, bullets is what I hand ’em
Give that ransom money to Ransom

(Verse)
All these niggas tried to get low on ’em, they told on ’em
I called they hung up the phone on ’em, they don’t want ’em
I quickly became the goat on ’em, I rose on ’em
From the ashes and coals on ’em, I dove on ’em with this lyrical postpartum
The scopes on ’em, I aim and let off the toast on ’em, reload on ’em
I whip a vehicle so foreign, I’m ghost on ’em, these niggas turned off the stove on ’em
I’m still eatin’ tho, I’m still here nigga like you ain’t even know
These people say I’m a legend but I even blow,
These niggas know I’m a legend but I’m a peasant with a gift
That I’ll fuck up the future and kill the present
I kill ’em all dead bodies in the hallway, huh
I guess we did it the hard way, but fuck it we did it our way
Opening act I’m back, right here on broadway
A star in the making, I came a long way from dust jars in the basement
Ran is a fuckin’ veteran and y’all niggas know who I’m better then

(Hook x2)
Take them niggas for ransom, take them bitches for ransom
Take them children for ransom, payin’ fees, it’s handsome
Suckas I can’t stand em, bullets is what I hand ’em
Give that ransom money to Ransom

Ransom & Statik Selektah – How It Feels

(Intro)
It’s so hard to explain
But it’s one thing for sure baby

How do it feel?
How do it feel?
How do it feel?
How do it feel?
How do it feel?

(Verse)
These niggas used to laugh at us
Now the next persons talkin about our draft status
I fall throughout from them hallways and them track addicts
Piss puddles, syringe needles and glass shattered
A mad tan and my scars hurt
I guess that proves that I’m on God’s earth
Pain, torture and hard work
Main sources beyond earth, these hoes found they interest
I pull them chains out like it’s fourth down in inches, yes
I’ve been going for a couple years
Which I’ve been doing for these couple years
Now I’m back, I know you fuckin scared
I know you mad that I’m up in here, yea
I’ve escaped them state bars
But now my punches is kinda rusty like Tyson after his rape charge
My eyes shut like Jamie depicted Ray Charles
But I can see clearly them forces that showed me, thanks God
Oh Lord, why do I spit so vividly?
Is this the very reason why these bricks don’t mimic me?
You just don’t get it B, these niggas don’t deserve their life
Rest in peace to my comrades that murdered mic’s
Stacks – my comrade that murdered mic’s
They gave me more time than that comrad that murdered Mike
Throughout the years I’ve noticed the game changing
I say I’m born in the 60’s, they thinkin I’m gangbangin
Nah, I’m just rollin up a little sour
Little money, little respect, a little power
They found ways to pierce through this little armor on me
Agitate me, degrade me, then press charges on me
I keep it quiet for my friends’ sake
Was brought to the state pen but I turned it to pent state
I had to learn from the school of the Hard Knox
To get the note of beaty and jewelry in large gaps yea

(Hook)
I’ve been sittin for a couple years
Which I’ve been spending for these couple years, damn
Think I’ve been trippin for these couple years
Ran is back, that is music to my fuckin ears

(Verse)
Ain’t no reason you should applaud that
I’m just a nigga that’s gonna bring the east coast its balls back
Pause that, of course that’s that boss rap
I’m headin for the level where Nas, Jay and Los at
Pardon me but the game is like an authority
Going back ain’t a option, that’s why I’m rappin retartedly
Ain’t no passion apaling me, I’m stingy like a third grader
Beauty elastics, I’ll probably cop me a fur later
Huh, Feragamo’s in them served flavors
Susanelli spend a 1000 on a third blazer
How I get it, believe me, it’s not the lottery
I’m fresh out of prison, already I have commodity
Boy was you out when I was lockin it?
Barely no oxygen, thought I had lots of friends
Huh, hard to breathe in the atmosphere
Who can voice they opinion and say that was fair?
Couple times I caught myself being happy dear
Then I woke up and realized why they strapped me there
The book’s been open but now I’m hopin to end it
The future is my gift so let me open my present

(Hook)
I’ve been sittin for a couple years
Which I’ve been spending for these couple years, damn
Think I’ve been trippin for these couple years
Ran is back, that is music to my fuckin ears

(Outro)
How do it feel?
How do it feel?
How do it feel?
How do it feel?
How do it feel?

Ransom & Statik Selektah – UnExplainable

[Verse 1]
Wet dreams of livin a lavish life,
Duckin them parasites
Treat every track like a battered wife when I’m mad at life
Lyrical mercenary, every verse is deadly
I’m cursin every person with every version when I grab the mic
Stadium overloaded
I pray to go toe to toe with, there’s no opponent
My flow the coldest, send no condolence
Me and Statik connect to get massive respect
Reminiscing on Bundles
Now I’m humble gettin Stacks in the flesh
Rest in peaces gettin thrown aside, when you was born to die
I was raised to get stoned and high and make the corner cry
It’s no surprise, we Presidential and bonified
So many niggas in Heaven, it’s like we own the sky

[Verse 2]
Lead vocalist with the potentest
Verses to get you open with, used to be havin’ coke to flip
Fallin’ deep into hopelessness
But now my focus is, poker face with the poker chips
The soul eclipse every time you hearin this soldier spit
It’s pure adrenaline
Army suites with my Timberlands
Shoot you dead in ya hood now ya homies callin me Zimmerman
I ain’t never been innocent
I’m gettin rid of these phony niggas and middle men
Tryna get all my Benjamin’s
Won’t be seen in that pen again
I seen some friends that never will be my friend again
So I picked up my pen again
The stadium’s packed
Get in where you fit in my nigga
I’m on the road to the riches
Tryna get it my nigga

[Verse 3]
Visually stunning, women be cummin
I’m lyrically cunning
Physically punish these niggas who be thinkin’ they want it
You feel my hunger, cause it’s deep in the pits in my stomach
Think you the first but if you thinkin you did it I done it
You can’t restrain it, control it or try tame it
The worst nightmare is the fear of me dying nameless
Fuck all these niggas and bitches who try and claim it
I’m just a legend my nigga you can’t explain it

Ransom & Statik Selektah – I Do

(Intro)
I am God’s child!
What time is it?
Brothers and sisters, tonight
All of expo

(Verse)
Waiting right by the altar, swimming, I never cower
It’s time I say I do to this life of money and power
My hands see enough, butterflies in my stomach
I’m having second thoughts so how much could I really want it
I guess this verse is my vow to you
I know I doubted you
I cheated on you with all them things that empowered you
How could you love me?
What would you want me?
Thought it was love, it was pain that brought me the one me
Marry me til death do us
Til my body is numb and purple with less fluid
These poverty stricken streets is fueling my best music
Tired then suffering, no more struggling, let’s do it
My mother cursed the day I got involved wit you
She told me get up off my ass and get a job or two
I told her mama I love you but I won’t starve wit you
She said I’ll pray for you son, I know you need God wit you
Time to supply a block, investing in private scotch
Kidnapping’s for thrug money, it’s time that we tie the knot
Til death got us sleeping inside a box
Buried my money, my biggest chain and my finest rocks
It’s no trustin that, so what the fuck is that?
I love the game, it’s impossible it could love me back
Huggin the corner, I’m prayin for it to hug me back
But all I felt was hate, long as my money straight
So do you take this game to be your wedded wife?
For you to love and to hold tight in the dead of night
I think I do, but should I think it through
‘Cause when it comes to this money, baby I think of you

(Hook)
Do you? Do you solemnly swear to take this game of hip-hop? (night night nigga)
As your lawfully wedded wife, through sickness and health (yeah)
Til death do you apart

(Verse)
Married the game now I’m thinkin about divorcing it
I got her pregnant, I’m thinkin about abortin it
I’m an extortionist ‘cause I came from an orphanage
We was the poorest kids, now I’m rushin them offices
I love this bitch, she on some gutter shit
And when I’m cheatin she tries to put me on punishment
5 with the 18, 45 with a straight beam
You should spit with the A Team, now my mission’s to make crème
All for the greed of money, niggas will leave you blunted
I’m on the streets and study, that’s why my feet up money
Stand on my own two, best believe I’mma keep it gully
Hands on my chrome too, best believe I’mma keep this gully
I came to win, this is the game we in
It’s money and murder, I play the game of sin
I came to win, this is the game we in
It’s money and murder, I play the game of sin

(Hook)
Do you? Do you solemnly swear to take this game of hip-hop?
As your lawfully wedded wife, through sickness and health
Til death do you apart

I Do!

Smile Empty Soul – Sitting Ducks

Shut down
Fall in
Weak mind
Thick skin

And we squawk like silly birds
Making all of our noises
Though we may be sitting ducks
We’ve got all of our poisons
All of our poisons in a row
In a row

Zone out
Light dim
Lost sight
Can’t swim

And we squawk like silly birds
Making all of our noises
Though we may be sitting ducks
We’ve got all of our poisons
All of our poisons in a row
A row, in a row
In a row, a row
In a row

And we squawk like silly birds
Making all of our noises
Though we may be sitting ducks
We’ve got all of our poisons
In a row
A row, in a row
In a row, a row
In a row
In a row
A row, a row, a row
In a row

Smile Empty Soul – Real

Greed and money
They fuel the fire in your eye
The only thing that makes you shine
It must be lonely
Being perfect all the time
The only one that’s always right

As you take and take and take and take
You, you may know everyone
You may have everything
You live your life for fun
Woah, woah
But we are bruised and broken down
And no matter how it hurts
The pain won’t stop us now
And that’s what makes us real
And that’s what makes us real

You’ve raised an army
And have the masses by your side
To praise your name and wear your stripes
You’ll never own me
I’ll never buy into your lies
The only thing I know is fight

As you take and take and take and take
You, you may know everyone
You may have everything
You live your life for fun
Woah, woah
But we are bruised and broken down
And no matter how it hurts
The pain won’t stop us now
And that’s what makes us real
And that’s what makes us real

You, you may know everyone
You may have everything
You live your life for fun
Woah, woah
But we are bruised and broken down
And no matter how it hurts
The pain won’t stop us now
And that’s what makes us real
And that’s what makes us real

And that’s what makes us…

Smile Empty Soul – Swim

Head down as I go about my day
Cry out would it matter anyway?

Tell you again, tell you again
How I’ve lost myself in them
Tell you again, tell you again
How I’ve lost myself in them

I don’t feel, I don’t feel anymore
Nothing’s real
Nothing’s stirring in my soul
Sink down and I hope that I can swim
Fight now or they’ll turn me into
Turn me into them

Stay calm as the water fills this room
Why run, when there’s nothing left to lose?

Tell you again, tell you again
How I’ve lost myself in them
Tell you again, tell you again
How I’ve lost myself in them

I don’t feel, I don’t feel anymore
Nothing’s real
Nothing’s stirring in my soul
Sink down and I hope that I can swim
Fight now or they’ll turn me into
Turn me into them

Don’t spin me around again
Don’t spin me around again
Don’t spin me around I’m swimming
Right back to the shore

Don’t drag me around again
Don’t drag me around again
Don’t drag me around this place no more

I don’t feel, I don’t feel anymore
Nothing’s real
Nothing’s stirring in my soul

I don’t feel, I don’t feel anymore
Nothing’s real
Nothing’s stirring in my soul
Sink down and I hope that I can swim
Fight now or they’ll turn me into
Turn me into them

Turn me into them
Turn me into them

Smile Empty Soul – Balance

All the hate it brings me down
Everything’s a waste
Get so lost I get so drown
I still can’t find my place

I’m bleeding and running out
I’m bleeding and running out
Pick me up when I fall down
Pull me down when I’m too high now
Carry me when I’m so drunk I just can’t walk away
I need you to balance me out

The tears are good, the smile faint
I’m holding in too much
I need your tender hand to paint
The feeling and the touch

I’m bleeding and running out
I’m bleeding and running out
Pick me up when I fall down
Pull me down when I’m too high now
Carry me when I’m so drunk I just can’t walk away
I need you to balance me out

I always knew that I would find
Someone like you to make me right
So make me right

I’m bleeding and running out
I’m bleeding and running out
Pick me up when I fall down
Pull me down when I’m too high now
Carry me when I’m so drunk I just can’t walk away
I need you to balance me out
I need you to balance me out

Smile Empty Soul – Chemicals

Every time I see your face
I’m leaving with a bitter taste my friend
And every time I hear your voice
You’re leaving me with little choice my friend

But there ain’t nothing left here for you to say, you shut your mouth
I’m gonna put a bullet into your brain and shut you down
When there ain’t nothing left here for you to say, I shut you out
Another side effect of the chemicals I take

Every time you speak the truth
They wonder what they’re gonna do with you
And every time you call a truce
I wonder if you’re gonna follow through

But there ain’t nothing left here for you to say, you shut your mouth
I’m gonna put a bullet into your brain and shut you down
When there ain’t nothing left here for you to say, I shut you out
Another side effect of the chemicals I take

When there ain’t nothing left here for you to say, you shut your mouth
I’m gonna put a bullet into your brain and shut you down
When there ain’t nothing left here for you to say, I shut you out
Another side effect of the chemicals I take

When there ain’t nothing left here for you to say, you shut your mouth
I’m gonna put a bullet into your brain and shut you down
When there ain’t nothing left here for you to say, I shut you out
Another side effect of the chemicals I take

Smile Empty Soul – False Alarm

Glass shard sticking out of my heart
Now the summer has subsided for the rain
Last time take a look in these eyes
Spend eternity escaping from the pain

Last chance when the hummingbirds dance
And the river’s overflowing on its banks
Hold tight when the weather is right
There’s another that awaits to take your place

False alarm I could have sworn
That something else was going on
False alarm I could have sworn
That something else

False alarm I could have sworn
That something else was going on
False alarm I could have sworn
That something else

Glass shard sticking out of my heart
Now the summer has subsided for the rain
Last time take a look in these eyes
Spend eternity escaping from the pain

Last chance when the hummingbirds dance
And the river’s overflowing on its banks
Hold tight when the weather is right
There’s another that awaits to take your place

False alarm I could have sworn
That something else was going on
False alarm I could have sworn
That something else

Glass shard sticking out of my heart
Now the summer has subsided for the rain
Last time take a look in these eyes
Spend eternity escaping from the pain

Last chance when the hummingbirds dance
And the river’s overflowing on its banks
Hold tight when the weather is right
There’s another that awaits to take your place

Hold tight when the weather is right
There’s another that awaits to take your place

Dead Celebrity Status – Hurts Like

I can see then see
All the good infront of me
Feel the summer
Springle in under
I can see the light
There are walking over right
Hear the thunder
Lean on my brother
But I, met you
And you’re too fond to be true
Hurts like fuck
I don’t know why
The thought of you
Should blow my mind
Rose like fire
I can’t say how
It all ends up
Hurts like fuck
Right now
I know
Right now
In a world full of plastic lips and tits
In a world with this nothing you can’t fix
With this couple and surgeon
It’s like zero cut there
But out comes a brand new person
Change your breast size from a B to a double D
Change your nose like you change clothes
You know how the same goes, love that self with acios and if it means jeopardize my health
A botox is beautiful, costotomy
So I’m nip tuck my way out of lonely
It’s a dream murdering your self-esteem
Sick concepts own by magazine
Who profite in only see the logic in dollar, dollar bills
Turning women in to objects
Who decides what’s suitable and beautiful for business? (And it is a sickness)
Hurts like fuck
I don’t know why
The thought of you
Should blow my mind
Rose like fire
I can’t say how
It all ends up
Hurts like fuck
Right now
I’m sorry for the inconvenience
I hope you weren’t sleeping
I know it’s late in the evening
I know it’s been a long time since we last spoke
Approxemently nine months since I last wrote
Last I heard, you losing hope in liquid food through an anvi tube
Still trying to stay afloat
But it is hard when it is a hole in your boat
You keep sinking
A hospital bed means time for deep thinkin’
And it’s amazing
How one visit to the clinic could turn your life upside down in an instant
Never was it drugs or unprotected sex
The medics say genetics put the lop in your breast
And I know medicine could take away the lump in your chest
How come I only cry when it’s under my breath?
I love you to death
So take that pain
Put a noose around its neck and let it hang
Hurts like fuck
I don’t know why
The thought of you
Should blow my mind
Rose like fire
I can’t say how
It all ends up
Hurts like fuck
Right now
The thought of you should blow my mind
So far right down my riot
All ends up
Hurts like fuck
Rose like fire
I can’t say how
It all ends up
Hurts like fuck
Right now

Flying Lotus – Aqua Tv Show Show

Uh, uh-uh, ooooh
Welcome to paradise
Now, leave all your worries and
other TV shows behind baby
It’s time for Aqua TV Show Show
[Frylock] Aqua TV Show Show
[M Shake] Aqua TV Show Show
[Meatwad] Aqua TV Show Show
I said Aqua TV Show Show
[Frylock] Aqua TV Show Show
[M Shake] Aqua TV Show Show
[Meatwad] Aqua TV Show Show
I said Master Shake, Frylock, my little homey Meatwad
Lotus on the beats, yeah we heavy in the streets
Yeah we got the whole planet in the palm of our hands though
So give thumbs up for the Aqua TV

Topr – Face In The Crowd

Take off your game face and put on your strange face baby
I pay my rent, speaking in beautiful shades of contempt
got my whole family saying “fuck the government”
todays a beautiful day to not get out of bed
and when I finally wake, and shake the voices from my head
ill step into the night, with malicious intent
climb on the rooftops and watch the world end
as the sky descends, I realize that I’m blessed
having the time of my life, as I drink myself to death
I’m a cigarette in the hand of fate
only the good die young and godDAMN I’m great
I’d love to live forever but since cancer cant wait
when theyre playing my song I dance in front of the (trade?)
if my train goes off the tracks, pick it up, pick it up, pick it up back
back on the scene half man half machine
going to bars every weekend, taking shots of gasoline
the darkening of our dreams
when we follow our dreams
they try and target our dreams with all these marketing schemes
advertising campaigns satirized with brand names
but I guess I cant complain in a thinking mans game
the reason they go against me is because I go against the grain
coming off the top of the head, like Cobain
and the only time I ever thought about offing myself
was the second I realized I was like everybody else
[Chorus]
I’m just a face in the crowd, another statistic
a name in the phone book, a glitch in the system
original thinker, but a victim of conformity
overweight drinker small piece of the majority
( x2 )
my scheme inside the machine
I’m throwin wrenches with henchmen
in the trenches countin seconds to armageddon.
prepare for warfare, trained veteran, veins deaded
brain contains a weapon that rains adrenalin
I’m the difference between aspirin and mescalin,
your last legs in your second wind
down forever got my back with a masculine or feminine
im askin if you’ve ever been comfortable in the skin that you’ve settled in
’cause sometimes I dont even feel like myself
I’ll admit it, but its not like its anybody’s business
try and mimic the cynic
get treated like a fiend addicted
to a verbal prescriptive and battle for drink tickets
they say I got a problem, but its more like a solution
lightin up this bong with pages of the constitution
blasphemous passages, help me to deal with insecurity
developed from one too many bad acid trips
off balance, mindset cancerous
define myself not by what I stand for
what exactly do I stand against?
commandeer the first amendment
slap america senseless
leave uncle sam crucified on white picket fences
restless like an immortal man standing
at the edge of existence with a death wish and reckless abandon
clenching my fists, I think that everybody hates me
I just wish they spent more time hating fake MC’s
[Chorus]
this is for all of my folks, from the ballers and the locs
to the scholars who are broke
for all the rides on the bus
for all the smiles, and the hugs
all the memories and the times we were in love
for all the lies and mistrust
for all the violent disgust
for all the nights we were drunk, or
high off the drugs
I’m speaking to ya, man to man
’cause life got me pulling my hair out, strand by strand
in the worst of times I perverse,
so I remain triumphant
against all odds and assumptions
I have dreams of throwin bottles at republican incumbents
my crew be starting riots at the b-boy summit
screaming fuck the government
big up to graffiti vandals
lightin molotov cocktails, like candles
understand bro, I’m not a traditionalist
sometimes I think I catch tags to remind myself
that I exist in a fucked up world
of (PCF’ing?)
survival is a vital lesson
learn that, and finally earn your right to die with blessing
this is my aggression, acknowledge this drunken rage
cuz even when I’m passed out in a pool of my own vomit
I got more presence than your whole entire crew does on stage
I define MC, cool while I stay true to myself
y’all motherfuckers wanna be more like me

7 seconds of love – Your Mums Your Dad

One, two, three, four!

Your mums your dad
Your mums your dad
Your mums your dad
Your dads your mum!

Your mums your dad
Your mums your dad
Your mums your dad
Your dads your mum!
Your mums your dad
Your mums your dad
Your mums your dad
Your dads your mum!

One, two!

Your mums your dad
Your mums your dad
Your mums your dad
Your dads your mum!
Your mums your dad
Your mums your dad
Your mums your dad
Your dads your mum!

Nytomas & Erik Novak – Energia

Refrén: Zmena príde len musíš chcieť.
Zmeň seba a potom svet.
Ja to dávno viem, že to nie je sen.
Za šťastím ísť skús a preskoč svoj tieň.

Sloha: Každý o mne vie kto už ma pozná,
ženy u mňa boli vždy prázdny zoznam
a nikdy som si nedal povedať,
tak vrátilo všetko sa späť ako bumerang.
Tá či hentá, samý problém,
už len jedna stačí a budeš okey.
Zistil som hoc po dlhom čase,
čo bolo, to bolo, to ostáva pasé.
Bez ženy, chlap nemôže dýchať,
ona bez neho by prišla o krídla.
Je jedno na akej beháš trati,
a karma ti aj tak všetko vráti.
Už teraz vedz, že aj ty si múdrejší,
pálenka neskôr ti rany nevylieči.
Sadni k stolu, nechaj šampanské peniť,
pochop človek sa vie kvôli druhému zmeniť.

Sloha2: No a predsa, stojím tu na zemi.
Sekali, lámali a snažili sa rozdeliť
nás, no tápali do tmy,
a stálo zato mnoho tých modrín.
Začni žiť úspechom a on príde,
zmeň myslenie, zmeníš svoj príbeh,
lebo knokaut je začiatok knihy
kde hrdosť a česť priniesol príliv.
Pamätám, keď som ju prvý krát stretol,
jej pohľad vo mne, rozfúkal vietor.
Pocit keď vieš, že ju už poznáš
a každý vzťah pred ňou bol rana pod pás.
Nemusíš hľadať, poklad stojí vo dverách
so šampanským v ruke a rúžom na perách.
Nehľadaj, čo má prísť, príde
a niekde v diaľke začína tvoj príbeh.

From Hated To Heroes – All Alone

I don’t wanna sleep
In my bed tonight
I just wanna play
Til they kill the lights
And hear them say
It was the time of their life
So they can believe
Everything is alright

I grab my 6 string
I play these songs to the crowd
I’m playing these songs
Hoping they sing em out loud
I’m missing my girl
She’s at home all alone
Even with these people here
I too am all alone

Stumble in the van
Too fucked up to remember
Why I even do this in the first place

Don’t know where I will wake up in the morning
Don’t know if I will wake up in the morning
Living for that hour every night
Where I can show the world who I am

SoWhat – Nu e usor

Am cautat prea mult sa ma intorc in trecut
Da nu-i decat un drum anevoios si neplacut
Alina stie ca mi-e dor de fiimiu’poate si ei
E de cacat,dar gasesc linstea intre derbedei

Am scapat totu de sub control, e cam nasol
Orasu care ma iubea, mai nou ma scoate din decor
Zilele mor,innecate in tutun,iarba si alcool
Am dato’n bara cand am crezut ca-i mai usor

He,unde dracu’i fericirea,cand toti cauta nemurirea
Un joc murdar,strang din dinti pana-i scot din maxilar
In spatele strazii tre sa stau mereu in garda
Tre sa-mi apar numele ca’s multi ce vor sa-l arda

Stiu nu mai sunt cine am fost,e timpu for the bad boy
Multe m-ar vrea inapoi,da n-am timp tre sa alerg dupa atatea foi
Ca banii fac tot,si pentru ei pizdele fac bot intelege boy

Refren :x2
O noua zi trece din viata,mai am putin si mor
Cafeaua-i mai amara,cuvintele tot dor
Totu se schimba,nimic din ce o sa vina nu’i usor
Gara spre trecut,vreau s-o pierd in decor

Strofa : II

Stiu cine am fost,stiu cine sunt,nu stiu ce o sa fiu
Noroc cu scrisu asta si muzica de ma mai tine viu
Sunt un nenorocit,sau poate ca’s prea sincer uneori
Si deasta peisajul meu usor usor pierde din culori …

Banii fac tot,asta am retinut de cand eram pripas
Si ca tre sa ma uit atent in spate dupa fiecare pas
Totu pare complicat ce cacat,cand toti iti dau batai de cap
N-o sa ma inteleaga nimeni,asta simteam pana am dat de “RAP

Cu un ochi in trecut si unu’n viitor,maiku pornit
Prezentu pare,din alta lume si eu deja m-am sictirit
Nori deasuprea mea si mai mereu sta sa ploua din greu
Nu zic ca’s credincios,da cand sunt jos ma rog la D-Zeu
Nori deasuprea mea si mai mereu sta sa ploua din greu
Nu zic ca’s credincios,da cand sunt jos ma rog la D-Zeu

Mr. MFN eXquire ft. Chance The Rapper – Untitled

[Intro]
Is it playing?
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Na, na, na, na, na (x5)

[Verse 1: Chance The Rapper]
Kiss my ass in case you get this, get the kitchen supplies
Dishes, washers, wishing water was delicious as wine
Well aware of when and where and who nigga did the crime
Digits, smidgets, you know numbers tell the viciousest lies
Picture pigeons could fly, vision penguins with fins
Pitch a pilot to air soon, schooling fishes to swim

[Hook: Chance The Rapper (x3)]
Justify your love
Justify the blood
Once you find your love
Don’t get lost

[Verse 2: Mr. MFN eXquire]
A fortune cookie it’s
Self destruction and self accusation
The other just a quirky maze
Romantic thoughts
With the same lips that you kiss your mama with
Suck vaginas with
Honesty just a bunch of promises, I can’t keep
I really love all yall
But yall make me feel like yall hate me
Jesus face but I don’t believe in that fairy tale
Should I really give my soul to yall
I believe in everything you say
Never really even fucking talk
I told my niggas that I changed but

Aisha Sekhmet – Killa Killa

(Hook)

Killa, killa, rebel
Killa, killa, rebel
Killa, killa, rebel
Pull the trigger, don’t tell

(Verse 1)

I’m up no sleeping deliver us from evil
No brass, no ammo, contraband going hammer
Fabio got that work, murder go with that burst
Perimeter respect mayday, bones to collect payday
Wine-O on that bubble crazy motherfucker
Put that on yo hood slaughter back bussin wood

(Hook)

(Verse 2)

Sniper with a strap all day in the trap
Kill count numbers bloody out every summer
Fold em up in the sheets, roll em up in the street
Voices a get quiet, choices a clip, riot
Trained to be a hitter, gaining I’m a killer
Bury the fake faces
Carry them to the undertaker

(Hook)

(Bridge)

The world belongs to us, burst, three round
What ya been bursting
Three round split ya curtain
Cock it back and let that bitch go
He work for the connect let me know

Karrol Nano – Un Due Tre

L’età è solo un numero ma non sempre te lo dico
Perché non lo è più se passi la canna ad un bambino
Di numeri ce ne sono tanti ce ne sono a raffica
Io rimandato con cinque punto sette di matematica
C’è gente che per te zero e altra che per te è cento
Ma spesso chi per te vale cento ti conta zero
Io vorrei fare il contante facendo il cantante
Per poter offrire a mia mamma una cena elegante
Missa che con la testa tu non ci sei sorella
Questo è un due tre, non uno due tre stella
Per imparare ho fatto passi del tipo uno due tre
Non passi di danza ma passi verso la cima frè
Scalo verso la cima perché di voglia ne 80
Io scalo la cima e tu scali una scala quaranta
Quando provo tengo in testa un motto che è
Quello che dice che non c’è due senza tre (ciao)

Rit.
Conta quanti stronzi danno i numeri
Se si parla di rap non mi superi
Conta quante volte tu mi giudichi
Conta quante volte tu ti pubblichi

Molta gente da i numeri senza farlo apposta
Si crede normale ma passa soltanto per idiota
Vengono dal trentino perché qua ci son più venti
Sti giri di parole non li capite in venti
Capite grazie alla rima ammasso di bue
Per questo voi date i numeri e vi prendete un due
Io sono della serie hai fatto trenta fai trentuno
Perché come faccio sta roba non lo sa nessuno
Io non ti giudico o ti voto anche se sei brutto
Perché è forse un dieci se riesco a sommare il tutto
Il rap è un gioco di parole ed io ci metto i numeri
Nel farlo tu puoi star tranquillo che bello non mi superi
Non mi giudicare lo dico davvero
Perché da quello che scrivi in confronto a me vali zero

Rit.
Conta quanti stronzi danno i numeri
Se si parla di rap non mi superi
Conta quante volte tu ti pubblichi
Conta quante volte tu mi giudichi

Uno come il sogno che vorrei realizzare
Uno come le volte che mi riesci a fregare
Uno come il pensiero che mi gira attorno
Uno come il numero che vorrei diventare un giorno
Due come le ragazze che nano tiene in testa
Due come quello che prendi te ad ogni festa
Due come le facce che hanno certe persone
Due come i significati di questo nome
Tre come le volte che ho cambiato compagnia
Tre come le persone oltre a me in casa mia
Tre come gli amici a cui io tengo un milione
Tre come le strofe che ho fatto in questa canzone

Rit.
Conta quanti stronzi danno i numeri
Se si parla di rap non mi superi
Conta quante volte tu mi giudichi
Conta quante volte tu ti pubblichi