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Young-cami - Down Down lyrics

Young-cami - Down Down lyrics



Down Down by Young-cami


(Intro)
Yeah it's Young-cami, thank you Lord let's get it aah leggo
(Hook x2)
Down down down down they wanna see me down
They wanna see me down, down down down down
They wanna put me down, they wanna put me down
Down down down down they cannot put me down
They cannot put me down, down down down down
I'm going up, never go down
(Verse 1)
I thank you God for what you giving me
I know that you always watch over me
I know that one day you gonna proud of me
You are the one who can understand me
When I ain't talk, you know what's in my heart
When I feel busted up, you fill up my thought
When I feel stuck, you help me walk
I'm feeling blessing to start off your work
I got a gun for them demons, you better call it bible
I call out the Lord for them demons, when they want to take off my soul
They wanna see me down, they wanna put me down
By the grace of the Lord, I ain't going down
I am in God's champ now, I know that Lucifer Jealous now
Please my Dear Lord keep me in your grace
In your kingdom that I wanna find a place
In your glory that I wanna get embrace
Dear Lord I can't wait to see your face
Oh yeah sometimes I am feeling confuse
Because I used to suffer mind abuse
Only thing I do now reading God's rules
Cause only God who can solve my issues
I am doing my best now so that God can talk to me straight up
I'm on my knees like everyday, only thing I do is praying up
Oh Lord my God please protect my soul
Please give me strength to knock out the devil
Please Lord keep me tight under your label
Give me some power to reach out people aah
(Hook x2)
Down down down down they wanna see me down
They wanna see me down, down down down down
They wanna put me down, they wanna put me down
Down down down down they cannot put me down
They cannot put me down, down down down down
I'm going up, never go down

Youngbloods - Damn ft. lil jon lyrics

Youngbloods - Damn ft. lil jon lyrics



Damn ft. lil jon by Youngbloods


[Intro]
OK, OK, OK
This Sean Paul, Lil John, J-Bo, Youngbloodz
You already know how we do it homeboy
It's A-Town (105 Road for dem hoes)
It's A-Town (east side for dem hoes), Attic Crew you already know
Lil John, Eastside Boyz and yo boy Sean Paul let me tell ya like dis here boy
[Sean Paul]
They callin' me to come back to the streets, Sean P. a.k.a Sharp Crease
Said it was necessary, these sucka niggaz out here very scary
They come from the hole they livin' in the month of February
OK then put a sissy nigga on display then
Kick in ya door and have my folk dem bring dem K's in
I'm still Attic A-double T-I-C
It ain't a hoe out there fo real who don't know 'bout me
b**ch I'm fo sho wit it don't make me pop that trunk to the 'Lac
b**ch I will go get it and I ain't selfish I will let you and your hoe feel it
Won't catch me sippin' on no Cris and got a cold billy
It's Youngbloodz A-Town malt liquor sippin', comin' straight from the gutter
Toe-tag a motherf**ker, leave 'em under a cover
Lil John he drop the beat that make ya bounce like rubber
Sean Paul he tote the heat to make ya mug then slug ya yeah
[chorus: Lil' Jon]
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a f**k
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a f**k
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a f**k
If you don't give a damn, we don't give a f**k
Don't start no sh*t, it won't be no sh*t
Don't start no sh*t, it won't be no sh*t
Don't start no sh*t, it won't be no sh*t
Don't start no sh*t, it won't be no sh*t
[J-Bo]
I post up get to it, drink hand in hand
They call me Mr. Herringbone cuz that's my right hand man
Old school straight foolish like no other indeed
With Lil John it's Youngbloodz they crunk as can be
Attic Crew 105 that's if you lookin to rumble
Cock back bust aim now I done got yo number
In the club you gone feel it when it drop this summer
Like rain we gone pour and hit you hard like thunder
Cuz in the Dirty we dem boys that drank you under the table
Where dem niggaz pimp hoes in fly suits and gators
In my Chevy so super I'm the one to call
Just dial 1-800-430 slash ALCOHOL
And dawg I'm not the one that you really just wanna clown
I'm cool in my way, but sh*t still I shut 'em down
And p**s on them haters J-Bo he cuts a fool
In the cut 'bout slizzard somewhere that's how we do
[chorus]
[Sean Paul]
Out of town hard heads get swiss cheesed up
And you gon' need more than stitches to patch that leak up
Chump like me up my mouth TB'd up
With the plush leather guts steady grippin' the butt
Oh you fo sho with it, then pull yo pistol
Show a nigga you ain't hoe with it
And I ain't selfish I will let you and your folk feel it
Talkin' big boy sh*t
Me muggin' like a motherf**ker my hand on my dick
[J-Bo]
Cuz at a grip we keep it jumpin' like it ain't nuttin' new
We started off with Shake Em Off so look potna oh guess who
It's them boys from the bottom who took you down 85
And hit you with that U-Way so don't be surprised
We buckin' blowin' chillin' and sippin' on something good
I'm peepin' out the scenery and wishin' a nigga would
In case it just might pop I'm 'bout ready to lock and load
To take you thru the South to show you how we throw dem bows
[chorus]

Why Store - Sleepy Little Train to Memphis lyrics

Why Store - Sleepy Little Train to Memphis lyrics



Sleepy Little Train to Memphis by Why Store


I'm on a sleepy little train to Memphis
Tijuana's on my mind
I'm on a sleepy little train to Memphis
Tijuana's on my mind
Said my woman she done left me
She's Mexico-bound tonight
All right, if you got yourself a woman boy
Better learn to treat her right
You got yourself a woman boy
Better learn to treat her right
You're gonna wake up some day
She'll be out the door
She'll be out of sight, yeah all aboard
Yeah a little story telling
You got to get back to the basics boy
Learn to treat her well
Don't you go treating her bad
She's gonna put you through hell
Don't you ever tell her no
Yeah! You know that's really, really bad
You're gonna wake up someday
Lose the best thing you ever had, all aboard

Wilburn Brothers - Pieholden Suite lyrics

Wilburn Brothers - Pieholden Suite lyrics



Pieholden Suite by Wilburn Brothers


There's a whisper
I would like to breathe
Into your ear
But I'm too scared
To get that close
To you right now
There are dreams
We might have shared
And I still care
And I still love you
But you know how Ive been untrue
In the beginning
We closed our eyes
Whenever we kissed
We were surprised
To find so much inside

Young Paperboyz - Scrabble lyrics

Young Paperboyz - Scrabble lyrics



Scrabble by Young Paperboyz


[Verse 1]
Once you have a certain mind,
It doesn't really change.
I've been here for a while,
Looked around it's all the same
You gotta to use your brain
If you want your heart desires
No matter where you go,
You can still make it rain
Have been to the sea side see a lot of hey fishes
Somehow's hater gonna hate
You know how they hate it
So live your life if you want
Always try to change your fate
We just want to life our lives
We don't want our homies bleeding
So you see how we believe in
We make you wanna lame in
We lay down face down,
Gun sprayed k k k k on my k down
I have the dopest team.
You know we keep it real,
So fresh and clean.
You know what my nigga want
I came from the gutta
Am chillin with my sparta
I spray that bullet on my enemy
They know we speak different tongues
I gat what I mean
[Chorus]
I mean hustle
I mean hustle
If you don't know my hustle
Why you talk about my struggle
If you don't know my hustle
Why you talk about my struggle
I play this card so many hard time
Is a years of puzzle
I play this card so many hard time
Is a years of puzzle
This is the life of the boys
And we play it like scrabble
Scrabble scrabble
Scrabble scrabble scrabble
Scrabble scrabble
Scrabble scrabble scrabble AHHHH
[Verse 2]
I play these game every minute like scrabble
If you wanna catch me
You gotta learn how to dazzle
All my niggaz everywhere, they know we all bubbles
From the ghetto, we hustling
Everywhere we go
This boy is from the jungle
I just came out fresh, wanna shout out to my haters
They don't know what we are made of
We are made of gold
I got a big gold on my neck, Bengo Bengo
I got a dog name bingo,
If you come around imma leggo
You don't know my level (Level)
You don't know my level
I like all this fresh chicks
I don't like when they too shallow
Every minute I come inn,
They always say, you gotta be inn
In the microphone I blow
From lagos to platto
My homies stay in toronto
In the world, I'ma pro
My mind stay cold,
I wish I could run from this fools
They don't wanna see me grow
But I blow like a light bub
I go hard every minute, every hour
I spend all the money in Moscow
You don't wanna see me party in your hood
I rep the city every minute
This is the life of the boys
This is the life of the boys
[Chorus]
I mean hustle
I mean hustle
If you don't know my hustle
Why you talk about my struggle
If you don't know my hustle
Why you talk about my struggle
I play this card so many hard time
Is a years of puzzle
I play this card so many hard time
Is a years of puzzle
This is the life of the boys
And we play it like scrabble
Scrabble scrabble
Scrabble scrabble scrabble
Scrabble scrabble
Scrabble scrabble scrabble AHHHH

Young Soul Rebels - I Got Soul lyrics

Young Soul Rebels - I Got Soul lyrics



I Got Soul by Young Soul Rebels


When there's nowhere else to run
Is there room for one more son
One more son
If you just hold on
If you just hold on, hold on,
I got soul but I'm not a soldier
I got soul but I'm not a soldier
I got soul but I'm not a soldier
I got soul but I'm not a soldier
From peace in the world, I'm a big supporter
All these kids wanna drink is water
But the conflict destroys the bricks and mortar
See pain in their eyes I can feel the torture
When there's nowhere else to run
Is there room for one more son
One more son
If you just hold on
If you just on hold on, hold on,
I got soul but I'm not a soldier
I got soul but I'm not a soldier
I got soul but I'm not a soldier
I got soul but I'm not a soldier
Listen, you got no love coz you never received it
And that's coz you never did teach it
Preach this, let the kids go
Cos love is emotion trapped in a soul
When you think your battles are won
Then you find it's left undone, left undone
If you can't hold on,
If you can't hold on
Hold on
I got soul but I'm not a soldier
I got soul but I'm not a soldier
I got soul but I'm not a soldier
I got soul but I'm not a soldier
See me I'm the type that will die for a cause
But no kid should die for a war
Let fight for a cause, pray for better days
When the going gets tough there's a better way
Faze, you know you been there when there's better days
No more pain, my life's gotta better page
And no kid should die for a war
I will fight in the eyes of the lord
I got soul but I'm not a soldier
I got soul but I'm not a soldier
I got soul but I'm not a soldier
I got soul but I'm not a soldier
Let them breath in air don't choke them
I got soul so my heart stays open
Stop the war, man, the kids ain't copin'
I see light, look over the ocean
I'm not a soldier
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, you know you gotta help me out
Yeah oh don't you put me on the back burner
You know you gotta help me out yeah
You gonna bring yourself down
Over and in, let's call for sin
Where everyone's lost the battle is won
With all these things that I have done
I got soul but I'm not a soldier
I got soul but I'm not a soldier
I got soul but I'm not a soldier
I got soul but I'm not a soldier

Why Store - Here I Go lyrics

Why Store - Here I Go lyrics



Here I Go by Why Store


Vowed I'd never do this again
Vowed I'd never do this again
Vowed I'd never do this again
Vowed I'd never do this again
And here I go
Out on the edge
Looking over
To see how high
And the high
That I get
Helps me through it
Helps me forget it
Vowed I'd never feel this way again
Vowed I'd never feel this way again
Vowed I'd never feel this again
Vowed I'd never feel this way again
There's no reason
For what I do
There's no reason
Why I choose to
There's no action
A no rewind
There's no help here
From the inside
Vowed I'd never do this again
Vowed I'd never do this again
Vowed I'd never feel this way again
Vowed I'd never do this again
And here I go
Out on the edge
Looking over
To see how high
And the high
That I get
Helps me through it
Helps me forget it

Wilco - You are my face lyrics

Wilco - You are my face lyrics



You are my face by Wilco


I remember my mother’s
Sister’s husband’s brother
Working in the goldmine full-time
Filling in for sunshine
Filing into tight lines
Of ordinary beehives
The door screams I hate you
Hate you hanging around my blue jeans
Why is there no breeze
No currency of leaves
No current through the water wire
No feelings I can see
I trust no emotion
I believe in locomotion
But I've turned to rust as we've discussed
Though I must have let you down
Too many times
In the dirt and the dust
I have no idea how this happens
All of my maps have been overthrown
Happenstance has changed my plans
So many times my heart has been outgrown
Now everybody’s feeling all alone
Can’t tell you who I am
When everybody’s feeling all alone
Can’t tell you who I am
I am looking forward
Toward the shadows tracing bones
Our faces stitched and sewing
Our houses hemmed into homes
Trying to be thankful
Our stories fit into phones
And our voices lift so easily
A gift given accidentally
When we’re not sure
We’re not alone

Wilco - Airline to heaven lyrics

Wilco - Airline to heaven lyrics



Airline to heaven by Wilco


There's an airline plane
Flies to heaven everyday
Past the pearly gates
If you want to ride this train
Have your ticket in your hand
Before it is too late
If the world looks wrong
And your money's spent and gone
And your friend has turned away
You can get away to heaven
On this aeroplane
Just bow your head and pray
Them's got ears, let them hear
Them's got eyes, let them see
Turn your eyes to the lord of the skies
Take this airline plane
It'll take you home again
To your home behind the skies
Well a lot of people guess
Some say no and some say yes
Will it take some and leave some behind?
But you will surely know
When to the airport go
To leave this world behind
Oh a lot of speakers speak
A lot of preachers preach
When you lay their salary on the line
You can hold your head and pray
It's the only earthly way
You can fly to heaven on time
Fly to heaven on time
Them's got ears, let them hear
Them's got eyes, let them see
Turn your eyes to the lord of the skies
Take that airline plane
It'll take you home again
To your home behind the skies
Your ticket you obtain
On this heavenly airline plane
You leave your sins behind
You've got to take this flight
It may be daytime, might be night
But you can't see your way if you're blind
Them's got ears, let them hear
Them's got eyes, let them see
Turn your eyes to the lord of the skies
Take that airline plane
It'll take you home again
To your home behind the skies

Young Stunners - Maila Majnu lyrics

Young Stunners - Maila Majnu lyrics



Maila Majnu by Young Stunners


(Music)
I'm Maila and I know it...
Gola ganda ban kar ye to Atrium jaatay hain
Bathroom men khare ho kar tasveeren banate hain
Actually in ka dolmen mall men stall hai
Supra to dekho saeen lunday ka maal hai
Wallpaper pe laga hai emo boy
Saabun se min b dho liya karo oye
Saint Joseph k bahar karte hain khuwaari
Inki Eid hoti hai jab khulti hai double sawaari
Inki skinny jeans upar laal shirt aur chashmay(glasses) in k neelay peelay
Sea view par bhi dikhengay tmhe ganday aur geelay
Khatay hain ye har paanch(5) minute baad Chhaliya
Dete hain ye baat baat pe itni gaaliya
Wo gaaliya jo ap or main to day nahi saktay
Apnay Level ko ham itna low nahi rakhtay
Ye wo log hain jo aap or main to ho nahi saktay
Q k Gold Leaf k packet men Morven ham nahi rakhtay
BOYS!
Babu ji ne kaha beta Laila ko chhor do
Laila ne kaha k Maila hona chhor do
Mailon ne kaha jani Gutka chhor do
Gutka jahan milay foran mufta tor do
Babu ji ne kaha beta Laila ko chhor do
Laila ne kaha k Maila hona chhor do
Mailon ne kaha jani Gutka chhor do
Aur Aamir Bhai ne kaha beta c*** do
Burgeron ko maaf kiya ab baari hai in mailon ki
Jidhar koi bachi dekhen bole hi hello ji
Toliyan bana kar ye to sea view jaatay hain
Bikon pe Wheelie maar k bachiyon ko dikhatay hain phhir un ko lekar jaatay
Quaid k mazaar
Saath beth kar chhaliya khatay aur kehte isay pyar
Balkay Park to nai jaatay hain Maya se yeto darte hain
Deewaron par in k number Katrina pe martay hain
Hardees jao to bhi ye maangay bun kabab
Inkay sath to baithna b hota hai azaab
Shining waali shirt par unpe gutke k daagh hain
Bachiyon ko bole maal chhichhorpan k baap hain
Mera pichhla gana inka favorite song hai
Ye sun kar bolayngay jani ye to bohot wrong hai
Paan chhaliya ko rakhtay ghar men sajaa k
Aao na jani khashboo laga k
Babu ji ne kaha beta Laila ko chhor do
Laila ne kaha k Maila hona chhor do
Mailon ne kaha jani Gutka chhor do
Gutka jahan milay foran mufta tor do
Babu ji ne kaha beta Laila ko chhor do
Laila ne kaha k Maila hona chhor do
Mailon ne kaha jani Gutka chhor do
Aur Aamir Bhai ne kaha beta c*** do
Sirf maila nahi yahan maili bhi hoti hai
Jo saal k saal sirf aik baar baal dhoti hai
Jis ki shakal mailaypan ki kahani sunati hai
Mun dhonay jaati hai sabun ko b sharam aajati hai
Naam lena shuru hua to hojae ga masla
Rawkilishos hot by floris enjin punksta
Sheeshay k aagay lagaati aik aik ghanta
Date pe burger k saath peeti hai ye fanta
Jitna b ho paisa VIP gutka hi khana hai
Hato bacho Ustaad ye mailon ka zamana hai
Zainab market k chakkar pe chakkar lagatay hain maiyyat ho ya shadi ye
Kapray wahin se latay hai
Munh men iske gutka China ka phone haath men
Shakal itni kaali k nazar b na aye raat men
Aur jaatay jaatay mera sawal hai kuchh yun
K waqar zaka tu itna maila hai q?
Babu ji ne kaha beta Laila ko chhor do
Laila ne kaha k Maila hona chhor do
Mailon ne kaha jani Gutka chhor do
Gutka jahan milay foran mufta tor do
Babu ji ne kaha beta Laila ko chhor do
Laila ne kaha k Maila hona chhor do
Mailon ne kaha jani Gutka chhor do
Aur Aamir Bhai ne kaha beta c*** do
(Aamir Liaqat): Phenk do sab...