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Yo Gotti - Season Of The Shark lyrics

Yo Gotti - Season Of The Shark lyrics



Season Of The Shark by Yo Gotti


Do you need someone to hide behind
Well I don’t mind
Well I don’t mind
Do you need to be alone to unwind
Well that’s alright
That’s alright
Sure I know it's hard
Know that it’s that way for everyone
For every one
Something go wrong
Sing so low you even blame the sun
You blame is at the cause
Of the shadows on the wall
They’re not as bad as they appear
Could it be
That it’s the season of the shark
Do you need someone to help you through
Well I don’t know
I don’t know
Someone to take questions with you
I don’t know
I don’t know
I want to be
The one to make you feel okay right now
Some way, some how
So when I fall short
I sink so low that I even blame the clouds
For blocking out the sun
And the shadows on the wall
That’s why you feel alone
Could it be that it’s the season of the shark?
Please don’t be afraid
No matter how much out there scares you so
Scares you so
Just look around
If it’s not me then someone else you know
And I don’t belong at all
Ignore the shadows on the wall
They don’t mean a thing
Could it be that it’s the season
I believe that it’s the season
Of the shark
Could it be that it’s the season of the shark

Yo La Tengo - Stockholm Syndrome lyrics

Yo La Tengo - Stockholm Syndrome lyrics



Stockholm Syndrome by Yo La Tengo


What's the matter, why don't you answer
What's the matter with me
Cause it's so hard to be
Free and easy, we'll disappear completely
Hardly as I've known it's glad
You're heart is broken, and the doors are open
As you're hoping to be
There's brighter places to see
Hands need warning, early in the morning
Hardly as I've known a surprise
No, don't warn me
I know it's wrong, but I swear it won't take long
And I know, you know,
It makes me sigh; I do believe in love
Another season, but the same old feelings
Another reason could be
I'm tired of aching, summer's what you make it
But I'll believe what I want to believe

White Rose Movement - Pig Heil Jam lyrics

White Rose Movement - Pig Heil Jam lyrics



Pig Heil Jam by White Rose Movement


Breathe,
Breathe In
Breathe In
Breathe In
Breathe,
Breathe In
Breathe In
One,Two,three,four
push my foot right through the door
show my shit to the world
best damn song I ever did hear.
I spell it out in black and white
you're stupid tarred and featherlight
you're naked tucked and erritude
in nothing that can save you now
nothing that can save you now
Penetrate, can tear at any moment
Penetrate, can tear at any moment
I don't know why I even care
you don't know why you're standing there
you don't know what you're looking at
so look at me
and shut your mouth before you trip trip trip
Hippy scum
he fucked your mum
when he was young the drugs were done
in shimpling place
a different race
who's your dad
a gypsy lad
a working man without a plan.
Breathe in
you gotta read my clues for you to follow
cos when everything goes black again
nothing really matters anymore
could tear at any moment
penetrate
could tear at any moment
attack attack.
Hippy scum
he fucked your mum
when he was young the drugs were done
in shimpling place
a different race
who's your dad
a gypsy lad
a working man without a plan.

Whipping Boy - Tripped lyrics

Whipping Boy - Tripped lyrics



Tripped by Whipping Boy


It's easy to believe in you
Reasons to cast doubt on me
Easy to believe in you in you
I'll put my faith in womanhood
Just like my mother said I would
Easy to believe in you in you in you
Was I the only one to know
That she'd been letting go
Accept your mind and your body lives
She had nothing left to give
Need you to fall back on to
Need me more than I need you
Easy to be just like you like you
I've lost my faith in all things good
Just like mother said I would
You'll be left there on the shelf
Can't save someone from themselves
Was I the only one to know
That she'd been letting go
Accept your mind and your body lives
She had nothing left to give
She tripped, she tripped
She tripped, she tripped
She had nothing left to give
She had nothing left to give
Except you
You know you were the only one
You said to me, why did you stop
You know you were the only one
You said to me, why did you stop
Alone again alone
She tripped, she tripped
She tripped, she tripped
She had nothing left to give
She had nothing left to give
Except you
You know you were the only one
You know you were the only one
You know you were the only one
You know you were the only one
It's easy to be just like you

Whipping Boy - Twinkle lyrics

Whipping Boy - Twinkle lyrics



Twinkle by Whipping Boy


Waiting to be bled
Turning tricks just like your mother
Left my dreams for dead
Making out with every other
She's the air I breathe not too pure for me
She's the air I breathe not too cheap for me
She's the only one for me now and always
She's the only one for me now and always
She's the only one for me now and always
She's the only one for me
Hole right through her head
I think I might be nothing to her
Sing it now she said
Fuck I might be here forever
She's the air I breathe not too pure for me
She's the air I breathe not too cheap for me
She's the only one for me now and always
Ringing in my head
Too clearly I can hear you moving
You talk sister fear
You're gonna pay for all the hate I'm giving
She's the air I breathe not too pure for me
She's the air I breathe not too cheap for me
She's the only one for me now and always

Ying Yang Twins - Say I Yi Yi lyrics

Ying Yang Twins - Say I Yi Yi lyrics



Say I Yi Yi by Ying Yang Twins


[Hook]
This ain't no lie yi yi
Ying Yang bringing that fi yi yi
Smoking on dro, We stay hi yi yi
Rolling on dubs like I yi yi
I yi yi
[Verse 1]
Real ass niggaz gon po within a reason
Feeling like some drama gon come, Get niggaz bleedin
Ping brain little life chances
Ambulances, And plenty murder man dances, ha!
And for the niggaz that be popping that lip
how high I tip, Tearing body fleshes off of the rip
Like a lady when she having a f**king new born
The doctor holla push, and her skin is torn a child is born
[Verse 2]
We poping the pistals
Making dem whisals
Slanging dem thangs
Still keeping the pistal down on ther brain
And yeah we changing the game
Cuz we be spittin some sh*t
That sound good when you hear it make your b**ch turn trick
Cuz its the year of the year
Yang bring that pain
Twins all in your city
Looking at ass and titties
And ride twenties
On big boy trucks, Doing big boy stuff
We big boy rid er and big boy drive
[Hook] 2x
[Verse 3]
Hol up, Wait a minute
Let me put my two cent in it
Some of yall
Say you mean it
But we, Repasent it
We gon keep it twerkalaten
Ask these niggaz why they haten
Anticipaten
Standing in the line tryna buy my tape
After they, Purchase it
Then a mothaf**ka say
Why we hate on ying yang
All we doin is spiitin game
Some of yall mouves has, Gotta be to weak
Falling in love with a straight ho
[Verse 4]
Major money makas, Papa chasas, On the grin for chips
Tryna make a million dollars before its time to dip
So real niggaz make your money man
Flip the script or flip your bird
Sell that co-cain, Its on you
Do what you gotta do to make a livin
Get you a gat
Go out and rob a tyte boy while your pimping
Its better ways, Better days if you look at it
But your ass to fat
You hopping like a jack rabbit
[Hook] 2x
[Verse 5]
Stuck, f**k, down on my luck and!
Brought me a truck
And the motor blew up man!
sh*t been hard for me fo real
For bout five yeas
My life been a f**king down hill
It seems like im married to her f**king da-dy
Cuz i live through this sh*t but I neva eva win
A victim of circumstance
They give me no second chance
They come and they naked dance
So come fight and be a man
[Verse 6]
You make a nigga knock a pussy mothaf**ka stop your self
While you running off at the mouth you better watch your self
So dag on
Move away, Nigga move (move)
And let a mothaf**ka get thew (get thew)
Ying yang in this thang
And we ain't gon change
f**k me
Naw nigga
f**k you
Keep it real
For dem niggaz ans hoes
Who be throwing dem bows
Getting crunk at dem shows
Smoking nothing but dro
[Hook] 4x

Ying Yang Twins - By myself lyrics

Ying Yang Twins - By myself lyrics



By myself by Ying Yang Twins


Eh, yo, yo yo
This is Ying Yang Twins with a ghetto public service announcment
(uh oh)
Red light (ohh), red light (ohh, ohh)
Stay by yourself, (ohh) by yourself (ohh)...
Smoke by myself
Drink by myself
Poke these hoes by my goddamn self, for real (By my goddamn self)
For real (By my goddamn self)
Smoke by myself
Drink by myself
Poke these hoes by my goddamn self, for real (By my goddamn self)
For real (By my goddamn self)
Nigga dwell on it, can't he
So tell on me, got my b**ch all at the crib
Try to smell on a nigga, wanna stay around him
But when I'm sitting on the couch
She keep me saying "ouch", cuz she grabbin on my crouch
And I already know, thinking to myself
What the f**k, somebody told
Had to have been one little nigga that I showed
Some sh*t that they never should have seen, anyhow
All hell nigguh...hatin' on me now, smokin' on my weed
Steady drinkin' on my beer, hell naw niggah
Get the f**k up out of here, can't hold one
So you can't hold your tongue, niggah lips smackin
Like she chew bubble gum, tell her where I been
What I did, who I'm with
Said see me with two b**ches, thats when I said it
I gotta stay the f**k away from head, I'ma
Smoke by myself
Drink by myself
Poke these hoes by my goddamn self, for real (By my goddamn self)
For real (By my goddamn self)
Smoke by myself
Drink by myself
Poke these hoes by my goddamn self, for real (By my goddamn self)
For real (By my goddamn self)
Smokin' weed by myself, drinkin' Henn by myself
f**kin' hoes by myself, I fuss with nobody else
Now red light, child started a fight
Just talking all about us, and whilin', its alright
I hate when my brothers, f**kin' up undercovas
Shorty, did I stutter? Go get another rubba
Child is shaking like blubba, child that want me to cut her
Too many niggas in the house, time to get out!
I get freaky in the back, while you play at your work
I'm hitting the fat monkey, and damn your girl chunky
Haven't seen what I've been, I'm drinking all alone
On the phone with my b...l, u, n, t 'course every day
I white out, acamo, philly, or marsailles
Give a f**k about a b**ch, what that muthaf**ka say?
Who gives a sh*t? Grab a b**ch in the club
Show her love with a dub, and them niggas hatin' cuz I...
Smoke by myself
Drink by myself
Poke these hoes by my goddamn self, for real (By my goddamn self)
For real (By my goddamn self)
Smoke by myself
Drink by myself
Poke these hoes by my goddamn self, for real (By my goddamn self)
For real (By my goddamn self)
Smoke by myself, drink byself
f**k by myself, cuz I was born by my goddamn self
f**k, run and train, that sh*t laid
I'd rather be one-on-one with a b**ch came right
Too many heads on a blunt, nigga don't get high
I don't give a f**k, if ya got five
Every now and then you chip, and you wanna get Henn
But you never got a twinny-twin-twin, don't roll trees
Hey man, sh*t, take it from me
You better off to get drunk on a pepsi
Up, thats it, we might be a freak (Hey lemme roll with your phone?)
I ain't taking nobody with me, I'ma ride by myself
Get high by myself, get drunk by myself
f**k this ho by my goddamn self (myself)
Don't nobody hold your own, like your own
Thats why we on our own...
Smoke by myself
Drink by myself
Poke these hoes by my goddamn self, for real (By my goddamn self)
For real (By my goddamn self)
Smoke by myself
Drink by myself
Poke these hoes by my goddamn self, for real (By my goddamn self)
For real (By my goddamn self)
Smoke by myself
Drink by myself
Poke these hoes by my goddamn self, for real (By my goddamn self)
For real (By my goddamn self)
See now when you do what you do, how you do what you do
When you do what you do, nobody can tell on you
If you all by yourself, ah ah ah, say it
I don't need no friends, I don't need no foes
I'ma drink my Henn, and choke all out the door
Now everybody said goodbye, get your hand that burns
It's just good to see ya ride, reverse, reverse
Biieetch, reverse, reverse, biieetch
To wonder all this time, what happened this time? (Hoooo!)
Everybody tries ta, everybody chill...we just playin'
Everybody but me, Ying Yang Twins out for the 2001
(Eh, we'd like to thank y'all)
Went down to the jukebox...

Whipping Boy - When We Were Young lyrics

Whipping Boy - When We Were Young lyrics



When We Were Young by Whipping Boy


When we were young nobody died
And nobody got older
The toughest kid in the street
Could always be bought over
And the first time that you loved
You had all your life to give
At least that's what you said
The first time you got drunk
You drank pernod and dry cider
Smashed a window in as the police came round the corner
You didn't have no time to run
And your dad stood up for you
As the judge said you're a fool
Babies, sex and flagons, shifting women, getting stoned
Robbing cars, bars and pubs, rubber johnnies, poems
Starsky and Hutch gave good TV
And Starsky looked like me
The first time that you stole
You stole rubber lips and tenners
Bought a radio then ran away for ever
Never felt so good, never felt so good with you
When we were young we had no fear
Of love nor sex nor warnings
Everyone was hanging out, everyone was sorted
When we were young nobody knew
Who you were or what you'd do
Nobody had a past that catches up on you
Babies, sex and flagons, shifting women, getting stoned
Robbing cars, bars and pubs, rubber johnnies, poems
Starsky and Hutch gave good TV
And Starsky looked like me
What might have been
What might have been
What might have been
With a start he was awoken
From the middle of a dream
He's making movies in his head
That never will be seen
He's holding Oscars in his hands
And kissing beauty queens
What might have been
What might have been
When we were young

White Alan - Giddy lyrics

White Alan - Giddy lyrics



Giddy by White Alan


(K. Craddock/C. Gibson)
Come on around to a bar downtown
Where the boys are boys
And the women get down to business
Where the barman's hip
He don't take no lip
And all the girls get giddy
When the ship comes to town.
Sellin' ince in the cellar
Cos the cellar's pretty hot
Makin' eyes at the ladies
Givin' everything they've got for you
Gropin' in the dark
Cos the lights are dim
When a blind man says
Your beer belongs to him.
Run down wind up on the street
Nobody wants a bum like that for company
Hold on slow down
Keep your head
What do you want to talk like that for?
Come on to my place
We can have a goodtime
Pass around the bottle and
Meet some friends of mine.
Take off your shoes
And let the time slip by
Till the sun comes up
And it's time to say goodbye.
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Ying Yang Twins - Whats happnin! feat trick daddy lyrics

Ying Yang Twins - Whats happnin! feat trick daddy lyrics



Whats happnin! feat trick daddy by Ying Yang Twins


[Intro]
Miiiaaammmmiiii... (echo)
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
[Hook]
BOOM!! It's on, b**ch nigga we'll rock yo' dome,
BOOM!! b**ch what's happenin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! b**ch what's happenin'?(WHAT?!)
BOOM!! It's on, b**ch nigga we'll rock yo' dome,
BOOM!! b**ch what's happenin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! b**ch what's happenin'?
[Verse One - Trick Daddy]
Half step pussy ass nigga
Why you lookin' at a nigga like you wanna run one wit' me?
I got my big gun wit' me don't feel like dippin' I feel like shootin' FOOL!
And I don't like your attitude
You do sh*t that dem hoes on a rag'll do
Ol' faggot, you better watch your mouth
Fo' I be in front ya house, when ya ass come out
Ol' b**ch ass, hold another nigga dick ass, b**ch ASS, NIGGA!
Keep lookin' at a nigga like you gonna tell somethin'
I'll f**k around and, kill ya!
So now that you set you ready, YO!
If this sh*t get silly I'm lettin' it go
First scrito in the front seat
You ever come my way, it's gon' be gunplay
HEEEYYY.. I ride wit' a AK, get high and spit five out the AK
Ok, let a nigga play and watch T-Double-D knock ya ass of the free seat
All my Dade County Chevy boys, who drive candy toys and tolt guns galore
And treat the Hummer like a Tonka toy
Got sh*t you niggaz ain't seen before
[Hook]
BOOM!! It's on, b**ch nigga we'll rock yo' dome,
BOOM!! b**ch what's happenin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! b**ch what's happenin'?(WHAT?!)
BOOM!! It's on, b**ch nigga we'll rock yo' dome,
BOOM!! b**ch what's happenin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! b**ch what's happenin'?
[Verse Two]
Ying Yang and the T-Double-D
We, in this muhf**ka crunk in this muhf**ka
And our niggaz wit' a Miami boy
And I still like to play wit' my Tonka toy
I'm a Toys R Us kid, yes I is
You can't be serious, yes I is
You think I'm playin' than ask my brother
You still don't believe me than ask my mother
Because I love my gun, I play wit' my gun
Have fun wit' my gun, have sex wit' my gun
And I don't pull that muthaf**ka out for fun
'Cause I ain't finna' give yo' ass time to run,
I'ma bust one time, bust two times
And the third time yo' ass is mine
Go down for the count, "He can't get up!"
DAMN! he fallin', he can't get up!
[Hook]
BOOM!! It's on, b**ch nigga we'll rock yo' dome,
BOOM!! b**ch what's happenin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! b**ch what's happenin'?(WHAT?!)
BOOM!! It's on, b**ch nigga we'll rock yo' dome,
BOOM!! b**ch what's happenin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! b**ch what's happenin'?
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
[Verse Three]
You a soft (muhf**ka), kind of gay (muhf**ka)
If you mad 'cause you like you never had (muhf**ka)
f**k yo' ass (muhf**ka), that's the past (muhf**ka)
And I know the fact make ya mad (muhf**ka)
It iiiss.. what I thought nigga think it ain't
For reeeaall... you lame and we off the chain
Wit the T-Double-D, we bolo
f**k hoes niggaz ride by my Dolo
Get the keys to my car, and I jump in
Hit the Liquor store, buy my Cigars and gin
Get drunk and I'm off in the wind
Lookin' for a little itty bitty pretty that could hold a sin
[Bridge]
We smokin', and ridin'
Don't tell nobody be quiet
Might cut it lil' butt it
Can't let this sh*t get ugly
[Hook]
BOOM!! It's on, b**ch nigga we'll rock yo' dome,
BOOM!! b**ch what's happenin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! b**ch what's happenin'?(WHAT?!)
BOOM!! It's on, b**ch nigga we'll rock yo' dome,
BOOM!! b**ch what's happenin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! b**ch what's happenin'?
[Outro]
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Oh my god, from the south to the bottom
Trick Daddy Dollaz, Ying Yang Twins, beatin' ass
Collipark Music Incorperated
This that next level right here, it's that crunk party
All these niggaz doin' crunk music, we crunk party nigga
Be original wit' it, Hey man who really run the south?