Lyrics containing the term: charlotte+de+witte+move+for+me+cover (2025)

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Fever

Nas

Early on the wake upCunning as the father of the twelve sons of JacobShake up the world, cake crumbsCover my gold teeth, cufflinks, waitersLobster sauce on apronsPardon, that's the chefBurgundy on the breathUncertainty when I stepDancin' to every song like it's a contestSingin' to Stevie Wonder Happy BirthdayCelebratin' years of flows and crazy wordplaySeason, I'm leaving my 40's, I'm a griotDeep as Deepak ChopraDress socks and loafersFamily only, I'm holdin' hands with a cold pieceBow to the old me, I'm officially OGMight throw a roast me, wonder what will the jokes beWatchin' 'em imitate my crude demeanorIt's a new decade, I'm in a whole new arenaRoll the dice in this life and I hit the feverGet itWolf out of NYCThis is prophecyKnow this is meant to beEvolve constantlyHalf a centuryPut your glasses upRepresent for meRepresent, representRepresent for meRepresent, representRepresent for meFly from infancy to half a centuryAh-ha, representCryin' faces for the double agents watchin' my every moveGo tell em I can't sit still, I never doLet them think of all the places I led themGo look at it through an all age spectrumStill winnin', never a better moveWho they claim to be today?

We Are Each Other

The Beautiful South

0898

1992

Said we'd be close Said we'd work perfectly Said that we'd toast Beautiful company Closer than a sister to her baby brother Closer than a cat to the child that she'll smother It's too close for a lover It's too close for a lover We are each other We are each other We've been through all positions and this one's definitely best You move Middle East and I'll move Wild West What happened to our friendship we could easily have guessed Add it up we're self-possessed Said we'd be true Said we'd be so so proud Just me an you We'd shout it out aloud Closer than a sister to her baby brother Closer than a cat to the child that she'll smother It's too close for a lover It's too close for a lover We are each other We are each other Remember we went shopping and we went by piggyback I shaved all my legs and you grew hairs upon your back Well no-one's ever been since to this lover's shack It's a cul-de-sac Said we'd be close Said we'd work perfectly Said that we'd toast Beautiful company Said we'd be true Said we'd be so so proud Just me an you We'd shout it out aloud Closer than a sister to her baby brother Closer than a secret agent working under cover It's too close for a lover It's too close for a lover We are each other We are each other

Snoop Dogg

5 Classic Albums

2013

[Scratches]"Atomic batteries to power, turbines to speed""Roger, ready to move out""Batman!" [Repeats][Chorus: Lady of Rage & RBX]No one, can save the day like BatmanRobin, will make you sway like that andBeat for beat, rhyme for rhymeDeep in Gotham, fighting crimeNo one, can save the day like Batman[RBX]Commissioner X here!

2SEATER

Tyler, the Creator

Cherry Bomb

2015

The fuck you turn my music down for man?Can you roll my window up?Why, damn!Cause it's windyBut I love it when your hairBlows, when it blowsWhen your hair blowsHanging out the sunroofI love it when your hair blowsWhen it blows, when it blowsHanging out the sunroofI love it when your hair blowsWhen it blows, when it blowsHanging out the sunroofListening to Mac DeMarcoHanging out the roof windowSwitch to third gear turboSkrting on these niggasSkrting on these bitchesListening to Mac DeMarcoHanging out the roof windowSwitch to third gear turboSkrting on these niggasSkrting on these bitchesYou can say you don't want to take that driveBut you have it closeI know we'll have a good timeYou just gotta stop being scaredJust roll, it's gonna roll clean, it's all good

Pain

Snoop Dogg

And the Anonymous Nobody [LP]

2016

Pain will make you betterTell me how you feelLook over your shoulderTime will make it realGive me no excusesI know how ya feelPain will make it betterPain will make it betterPain will make it betterLet me see how many palms go up highIf you've ever felt the world had you licked (put 'em up high)And what you waving side to side to symbolizeNeeding help on the sand 'fore you under quickBig mama said "the Devil's up to no good"But we can heal it on a Sunday with a good book (but)Oft we deal it on a Monday for a good look (and)Make it part of the campaign, to withstand painMe, myself, place it all on my shouldersAnd give it my all, like heavy liftingNo gain without tears and sweatThey claim blue skies with white clouds, steady driftingWhen pain come to get ya (it hit ya like flu)Better times will pick ya (do what you gotta do)To earn focus in the stormy weatherCome out the tunnel to the light sayingPain will make you betterTell me how you feelLook over your shoulderTime will make it realGive me no excusesI know how ya feelPain will make you better (yeah)Pain will make it better (oh whoa whoa ah)(I hear the people say) pain will make it better (oh whoa whoa ah)(I hear my people say) pain will make it betterNo wetter, four-letter, mo' betterSlow pain, no gain, go gettaChange like the weatherSolid as a rock, small piece of leatherBut well put togetherFlames are endeavorsTime to find out that game makes it betterPain makes it betterShades of epiphany, can't let it get to meMove so differently, do it so swiftlyEase into my style, lay mine downKing be crowned, look at me nowTeaching my classes by the massesUsed to gang bang, used to love the clashesNow cash is the only motivation, but not for me GI'm into public relationsThat's food for your De La Soul, word to the letterPain will make you betterTell me how you feelLook over your shoulderTime will make it realGive me no excusesI know how ya feelPain will make it better (yeah)Pain will make it better (oh whoa whoa ah)(I heard my nana say it, say it)Yo, the bigger the headache, bigger the pillThe harder you fall, stronger the willWe came from the back of the busTalking "Watch the mobile," now we're on a house on a hillThe struggle went from filling ya gas tankThe bank wasn't feeling your loanThe OT couldn't cover the billsAnd life came with a couple of spillsBut we're gonna use that pain fo' fuel soGive me no excusesI know how ya feelPain will make it better (yeah)Pain will make it better (oh whoa whoa ah)(I hear the people say) pain will make it better (oh whoa whoa ah)(You hear my people saying) pain will make it better (oh whoa whoa ah)(I hear the people say) pain will make it better (oh whoa whoa ah)Pain will make it better (oh whoa whoa ah)Pain will make it better (oh whoa whoa ah)Pain will make it better

CLT Rap No 2

NoloBeats

Hey Charlotte llegó tu momento helloSuena el estadio se siente el FlowLet me see those hands upLet me see that crown sign upLevanta la mano mi gente!

Caesar Salade (feat. LegoLuuk)

Kitafaz Archive

(Ik loop tegen alle chicks op)(Hey schatje, hey toedeloe, hoe gaat 'ie?)(Lieverd, hey)(Ik heb alle chicks om me heen)M-M-M'n dick wordt groter, Bruce BannerZij zegt "daddy kom" maar ik ben erChicks overal, voel me net LuukNeuk er zo veel, dick gaat kaduukShawty twerkt voor mij, ik zou jou niet willen zijn (Hij doet de Ice Spice move)Jij drinkt witte wijn, zij drinkt m'n witte magazijn(LegoLuuk is niet te stoppen)(Ik ben jullie grootste nachtmerrie)(Ik ben LegoLuuk!)

Stupid

Big Sean

Ayo Hit', it's timeYeah, whoa, ayy, lookFuck the bullshit, the mood is full clipTen X to play, man, that's my new shit (whoa)Invest in a business and some new titsBang it out the window, man, this shit goin' stupidAll F's, niggaHangin' out the window with the all black TECNigga, this Maybach (stupid)I took off the roof quick, Dior JordansYeah, I'm steppin' in new kicksWe pull up to the Ruth Chris, it's MazeltovPut the beam on and take the nozzle offEmpty the clip and drop this model offI'm in this Off-White VirgilAngel wings on the hood, ain't no Rolls Royce commercialsRichard Millies, wrist on sillyMillion dollars worth of game like Wallo, GillieI know Meek, I know Beanz, I sold Peedi crackI'm on the freeway, I know Philly, niggaFuck the bullshit, the mood is full clipTen X to play, man, that's my new shit (whoa)Invest in a business and some new titsBang it out the window, man, this shit goin' stupidMy drive on a hunnid, I just pray that I never crash (swerve)Chuck lettin' choppers fly in here with no heli' padI throw my weight around, niggas wish I would scale it back (damn)I'm either the best that she ever had or never had (for real)I D-O, I-T, it's me, ho (I do it)Niggas on Rodeo, dumpin' like rodeosScratch that, I'm Preemo, bullets go Dan Marino (beast)Don Vito, call the shots, go Tarantino (boy)High-key when I speak, this shit a key noteCovered in all red, I'm supreme, hoWhole team go (stupid)She say I'm the most beautiful nigga she ever seen (damn)Black don't crack, my Glock forever seventeen (damn)Okay, I might let my soul glow like the the '70'sA real rolling stone on the cover of EbonyI've been fuckin' with The Game forever, I'm not a referee (no way)R.I.P some niggas still alive, they just dead to me (lil' bitch)Fuck the bullshit, the mood is full clipTen X to play, man, that's my new shit (whoa)Invest in a business and some new titsBang it out the window, man, this shit goin' stupidShe loved me when I was bald, the gangster Chico DeBargeI told her, "Shoot for the stars", the shell cases on MarsPull up to my garage and now she wanna menageI put a girl in an Uber, she here, I'm 'bout to fuck y'all (stupid)But I make smart movesSharks in the water, guess who got a lil' harpoonQuick draw, no cartoons (cartoons), her head game insanePut a ring on the pinky, 'cause that brain is (stupid)Like the diamonds in my Cuban linkFlex on you niggas like Killa Cam, doin' pinkBut my set never dippin', Shabba Ranks when I'm drippin'Got them things in the kitchen, just remove the sinkFuck the bullshit, the mood is full clipTen X to play, man, that's my new shit (whoa)Invest in a business and some new titsBang it out the window, man, this shit goin' stupid

100 Guns

Boogie Down Productions

Edutainment

1990

The guns are in the trunk with a thin coverThey ask me for ID, driver's license preferMe ask them "Was I breaking any law, officer?"They said "Oh yes, you passed county lineNiggers in these here parts now is a crime"I said "Is that so?"

Prologue

Anthony Procopio

PEARL:Humphrey-HUMPHERY:Don’t worry about the future Pearl. Live here in this moment with me, if only for this night. Make me the happiest man. You make me happy.PEARL:You make me happy!

Nicki Minaj, Cheeky Genius

Nicki Minaj

except she is out againThe next night, at Fashion RocksJLo went on before NickiThe song she performedWas called "Booty, " and the onlyLyrics I could discern were Big, big bootyWhat you got a big booty again and againJLo marking herTerritory if you could troll NickiMinaj through a songThis was it jLo wore a shortDress and did a moveYou mostly see strippers do onCop shows I'll callIt the squatted twerk: knees bent, upDown up down up downButt close to the ground butNever touching it weClapped loudly for this a womanBehind me who has noIdea how the record-promotion business worksPanted to her companion"I hope Nicki does 'Anaconda' "Right before I left her the previousNight, Nicki had stopped me, and maybeBecause she felt bad for me andMaybe because she, too, is generousShe had given me two things a ticketTo this show and this tiny morsel:"I'm chopping up the bananaDid you realize that?"

Longevity

Jim Jones

Y'all lil niggas got that word backwardsPhoenix, I rose from the burnt ashes, trap full of burnt plasticWith a coffee blender I could work magicBut I made a fortune off my first classic, let me finish (The Butcher comin', nigga)Paranoia , that's what them felonies got meI fell back from that and this what longevity got me (this what longevity got me)Foreigns in my yard got neighbors at my residence watching (skrrt)I'ma be stuntin like this until I'm seventy probably, longevityGrind and make sure your cash the strongestBut it's still 'bout who last the longest, this real shitI watched niggas cop trucks off hustling, not luckBut only ball for a Summer, next one they locked up, longevityGrind and make sure your cash the strongestBut it's still 'bout who last the longest, this real shitI watched niggas cop trucks off hustling, not luckBut only ball for a Summer, next one they locked up, longevity (Montana)Talking mil's I got six cashSlick Rick chain, mink drag (woo)Pockets pokin' like Kim assMy Garage like Six Flags (ah)Flip work like gym class (ah)Praise due to the highestSick sitting on Len BiasDrug dealers was the heroes, preacher's was the liarsCan't deny us got the ladder for the hinges (bling)My lawyer Jewish born, Muslim shoe's ChristianThe vision is, we deep water with no fishing gearsSelling dreams I was missing ears (woo)That's why my nigga Max missing yearsMy Hollywood thing say she love me, kind of coldI don't believe her, she an actress, ten Golden GlobesBut I'ma do it fuck itI'ma hit and dub it (bap)She tryna kiss in publicI Goyard the luggageNah they don't love usThat's why we on the coversFloor by the buzzersStars wanna cuff us (hah)Grind and make sure your cash the strongestBut it's still 'bout who last the longest, this real shitI watched niggas cop trucks off hustling, not luckBut only ball for a Summer, next one they locked up, longevityGrind and make sure your cash the strongestBut it's still 'bout who last the longest, this real shitI watched niggas cop trucks off hustling, not luckBut only ball for a Summer, next one they locked up, longevity Bahamian waters sippin' a Miami and Vice (Virgin)Jumpin' back on the jet with so much sand in my Nikes (no socks)It's a difference from the 'jects beefing with the hammers in sight (boom, boom, boom)Where every week somebody get killed, that's more candles to light (pray for 'em)I'm screaming call your bet out as I shake my hand with the dice (what you got?)

Nas Is Coming

Nas

Original Album Classics

2014

Dre way, the 'Bridge say, "Shake dice and kiss it"Sip Cris', push the 6 with the biscuitJeep full of chickens, pull up beside, have a listen, y'all Nas y'all, fly gangsta, wavy hair, teeth chipped inMy shit bump, in the courtroom drunkLinks truck, rocky braceletCognac kernel, never chase itRap hero, black DeNiroFederal Bureau tapped my line and got zeroRap pro, diamond Role, hustlin' lowPro-file white gold style, rakin' bloody dough by the pileShot down, still alive, he strugglin' for the phone, fo'-fo' blow himWhen homicide comes, these three words are sungNas is comingNas is comingNas is coming (Nasty Nas is coming)Nas is comingNas is comingNas is comingNas is coming (Nasty Nas is coming)Nas is comingNas is comingNas is comingNas is coming (Nasty Nas is coming)Nas is comingNas is comingNas is comingNas is coming (Nasty Nas is coming)Nas is comingCheck this outIt's Nasty Nas, and Dr.

Passmark (Like Nike)

Vader The Wild Card

I dey cover all the grooveVader on the move oAsk them how I doMo gba Passmark mo'n shey dadaI dey cover all the grooveFor the streets dem know me wellaAsk them how I doMo gba Passmark mo'n shey dada(Lowo le 3x, like Nike)Mo gba Passmark mo'n shey dada(Lowo le 2x, Dem dey try to copy but ko jora won)Mo gba passmark mo'n shey dadaFor this music we sabi the thing oAbinibi no be ability oWho's that kid that's doing everything oNumber 1 rapper & I still dey sing oWe don get bar but we manage ganTell me where they are mo de ma face wonDem do anyhow mo shi ma gbe ibonKilling with the style mo de package ganI dey cover all the grooveVader on the move oAsk them how I doMo gba Passmark mo'n shey dadaI dey cover all the grooveFor the streets dem know me wellaAsk them how I doMo gba Passmark mo'n shey dada(Lowo le 3x, like Nike)Mo gba Passmark mo'n shey dada(Lowo le 2x, Dem dey try to copy but ko jora won)Mo gba passmark mo'n shey dadaLagos, London, ko si ibi ti aani jaye deJe ka link up ni gbagedeWon da mi mo ni Molete oIB boy representingOmo ologo, it's evidentIf you see me in my elementYou no go fit to doubt the energy oWe don get bar but we manage ganTell me where they are mo de ma face wonDem do anyhow mo shi ma gbe ibonKilling with the style mo de package ganI dey cover all the grooveVader on the move oAsk them how I doMo gba Passmark mo'n shey dadaI dey cover all the grooveFor the streets dem know me wellaAsk them how I doMo gba Passmark mo'n shey dada(Lowo le 3x, like Nike)Mo gba Passmark mo'n shey dada(Lowo le 2x, Dem dey try to copy but ko jora won)Mo gba passmark mo'n shey dada

The Bells

Forever Otherwise

Keep out of sight stay away from people everywhereCoup de grace with silent moves I feel lifted feel the power lift you up and there'sReal excitement coursing as your aim improvesMove on silent move along and stay unseen and you Settle on a random markLeave no trace of our life leave no trace of where we've beenAnd we Give them reasons to be fearful of the dark If they come for meWe'll run for coverI'm meant to beYour loverWe kill for loveWe don't need reasonI'm dreaming of death Make no error one mistake would ruin everythingCover tracks and clean up good All caught on film use the camera as we goAnd then live the moments over as you know we should Courting murder courting death's the perfect rapture andFeel the loathing stoke your fireThere will be the capture there will come the final captureThat Leads us to our triumph and eternal loveThey'll come for meThere'll be no coverI'm meant to beYour loverWe kill for loveWe don't need reasonI'm dreaming of deathThey've come for meLet's leave our coverIt's meant to beLet's go, loverWe killed for loveWe don't need reasonI'm dreaming of death

The Art of Easing

Digable Planets

Blowout Comb

1994

She got moistCause I gots the platinum voiceLike syrup, for delf roaming, the New York boroughsAs they temp our perms, plus I ride the iron wormsUptown across down, from the boogie with no fakingGhetto to my marrow, thenEase on back to CrooklynHold it, as loot in my timbs and army suitsParlayin where Malcolm stood, now brothers push they blow outA slicker nigga pig, dig me picking my fucking 'fro outLimping up the one tree fivesThe p-jectsThe eject these herbsThat's word to green herbNow the curbsI play that like, primo supreme hustlerNappy hair, oil slick, loyal to kick and dirty snareLittle pantherAnswers to the nom de plum butterNice, preciser rubber, slicer and cutterIn a freshly dip state, I contemplateWhose avenue be making the most bacon?

Dog It

Digable Planets

Beyond the Spectrum: The Creamy Spy Chronicles

2005

I was like "Mad rhythm"That's my junkEric Dolphy always hits me with the live stuffBahamadia back the sounds with the love loveT.J. and Lisa real peoples 89 and stillIn Fort Green on diamond back is where I'm atFeelin' da funk da funk that's in the trunk the trunkI feel the funk da funk, feelin' the funk da funkI'm feelin' funk da funk I'm in the trunk da trunkFeelin' da funk da funk, I am the funkI raise everyday for the massTote my fist right up right against the fascistDescend to my borough digs my dictionIt's way on timeFossil watch fifth line still shiningI'm left this year I'm not a playerIn my vein lives bell hooks Derrick Bell, Reggie ButlerSee Marvin knew it, and Sly knew itCube know it and now we do it outta BrooklynOutta sight brown sandals handlin' M.C.s with anglesCommit to street corners where players be jayinI'm saying a Digable swingerWord to mouth brought the clout 'specially in the summerWe vanish like vaporBurn paperWe deal real-real so chillWe linger in the funkYes Yes, bus stop what's (Watts) upOn the script sideLow down the whole mix and flips I 63Jay be and M.C. baby blue greatDo it fluent keep it real and straightWe make it bump de bump, we make it bump se bumpWe make it pump se pump, we make it bumpSave your corny missions for the tracks you lying onWe got ammunition for the streets we dying onStones, rocks, subways, blocks, chill modeLoot foldRebel wit no pause down to die for cause be-causeDenia gotta see a fatter dayIt's Saturday I'm looking at the streets as my NikesCover asphaltDay gives way to nightMy weight crush trash broken glassPlay the wall with one foot up"Yo What up Ish?"

Network

The Pharcyde

Plain Rap

2000

My skills I always polish it up till it's shiningLike a brother with a brand new LexRhymes on it like sporting two tecsWith laser lights make the red dotBring it your face while you're blinking[Imani/Citizen Strange]White white hot, thermalBurn your shit down like a towering infernoSelecting and connecting them peckish groovesTo make you move, move you all like you fallVerbal graffiti when we spray words on the mic like aerosol[Chorus x 3]

Attraction (Pinini)

Quamina MP

IntroIf somebody touch your body I no go likeBut if I touch your body de3r you go likeI taya wai I no Dey lie Ma p3 waky3 From June July If somebody touch your body I no go likeBut if I touch your body de3r you go likeChorusPininim Pininim Pininim ponono pononoAnyhow you move I go move ononoAnything you do ago do ponono Hmm onono Pininim Pininim Pininim ponono pononoAnyhow you move ago movePour me liquor,make I booze ononoHmmm ononoVerseFelicity,see you Dey raise my curiosity Tomorrow I go come inside your city we go craze,we go jam,pretty pretty eh See how she dance mapouka Make I fire bazooka Come under my coverFollow the boy we go spend dollar oo ehhh Girl Adey feel your full attraction Adey feel am for body ,ma body Edey draw me closer closer I’m feeling naughty,naughty See Adey feel your full attraction Adey feel am for body body Edey draw me closer closer I’m feeling naughty ChorusPininim Pininim Pininim ponono pononoAnyhow you move I go move ononoAnything you do ago do ponono Hmm onono Pininim Pininim Pininim ponono pononoAnyhow you move ago movePour me liquor,make I booze ononoHmmm onono

No Dent

Courtesy

She straight from HavanaWho I met under the kiss of the cabanaBack when I was still rocking the bandanaFound out she a dancer in AtlantaFirst became a tendencyJust us formed a different breedBackwoods for the Cali treeWrapped up in tobacco leavesDone gassing, like F to EBlood in the hive like killer beesSparking all these Mini-MesYour man ask then tell him pleaseYour man ask then tell him pleaseWhere you been, on your kneesWe even smoking little treeNow you're saying daddy pleaseFeeling one hundred percentWishing enemies find intentMoney long stacks no dentStack a month to cover momma's rentFeeling one hundred percentWishing enemies find intentMoney long stacks no dentStack a month to cover momma's rentShe straight from HavanaWho I met under the kiss of the cabanaBack when I was still rocking the bandanaFound out she a dancer in AtlantaWant the gain and the fameBetter work for itFans say your nameIcy chain, work for itNine livesGot me living crooked to the beatThrone is my home (Mahomes)My speak is the deedMy moves chosenLike I'm dunking from DeRozanFrozen from the flashesLike I'm posing for these posers to be quotingShepherd to be goldenMagma flow like I'm moltenI'm the ghost with no boastOn these hoes like I'm boltingFeeling one hundred percentWishing enemies find intentMoney long stacks no dentStack a month to cover momma's rentFeeling one hundred percentWishing enemies find intentMoney long stacks no dentStack a month to cover momma's rentFeeling one hundred percentWishing enemies find intentMoney long stacks no dentStack a month to cover momma's rentFeeling one hundred percentWishing enemies find intentMoney long stacks no dentStack a month to cover momma's rent

Thoughts

YVES

Witte wijn stadslichten en slow songsDeze dagen minder tijd en meer phone callsWas gister met Probz and we talked about the whole stuffHij zegt me "Het is een kwestie van tijd before it goes off"Shit I appreciate the wordsWant we komen van een plekAls je iets wil hebben you've gotta workEn ik heb een hele lijst met all the things that we deserveEn als ik één ding heb geleerd is'Luister goed don't say a word'Ik ben in mijn atelier we roken luid en drinken thee en al mijn sessies zijn privéI like a quiet roomIk heb SHYBOY on the keys make your girl go on her kneesJe moet weten dat ze liegt I'm just reminding you eyVrijdagavond bijna zaterdagM'n studio ways fockt met mijn slaapgedragMaar ergens denk ik 'Slapen doen we later pas'Want elke move elke zet is over nagedacht yeahDe laatste tijd rook ik mijn eerste in de avond pasBro ben on the road als je eventueel nog vragen hadWerk zo hard je zou denken dat ik vader wasVan een tweeling maar gelukkig heb ik spelingBen fully dream chasing while I'm fully weed blazingM'n shows nog for freeMaar als het loopt they'll gotta pay meLiving on the edge hope that music's gonna save meDie 9 tot 5 maakt een youngin still shakeyTell me when the radio plays meTell me how to fuck can I be lazyIk kan niet uitslapen zonder dat we buitmakenZonder dat we steeds moeten letten op onze uitgavenShit draait niet om money maar om vrijheidWant vakantie van je job komt niet in de buurt van echt vrij zijnWhat's free when everybody tells you who to beIn a world of so many I just gotta be me

One N Done

Laylow-TNG

Here we comeMove the fuck overWhere we fromBetter duck for coverCome get someJust another numberOne and doneGet taken for a suckaHere we comeMove the fuck overWhere we fromBetter duck for coverCome get someJust another numberOne and doneGet taken for a suckaI Count my every stepWith Every inch that I move If the truth is what you seekTake the l, you gonna lose This life ain't for you Pick to choose, and don't assume Quick to run right thru Just to make some extra room Survival of the fittest Not an act, never scriptedDown to ride, greet the menace Understand it's just businessFor InstanceIt's over in an instant Take the time listen Just like Floyd always winning Locked in and take it over Winning big like closer DeRozan in every city Got em looking so silly Passing everybody looking Selling tickets, they're wolfingThemselves only fooling Got em looking so foolish Too real, when I do it When I Move, I keep it cruising In pursuit never losing To the top, always shootingHit a lick with this music I speak it very fluent Exercise with the lucid Come closer and take listenI been on my own Never seem to stand still Why I made it so long Loss of sleep, forgotten meals I been at it at forealEven if this shit kills Working harder than ever Passion only make me better A Drive never let me settle Make my way out the ghetto Push the pedal to metal Everything on the table Seen a time is now or never I ain't down with whatever Feed my kids with this cheddarManifest a spoken letter Leave something they'll remember A presence, no pretender Stay solid, to my center Everything I say I do Always plotting every moveSeen the itch I'll never sootheSeparates me with youI don't go with groove Try to Fit in and be coolThat's just the bitch in youJust the bitch you knewStill the same old dudeI'm Moving mountains with truth Just the same old fooKeep it Sucka free Same song on repeat

Confidence

PGPC

Make una come gather roundMake I yarn you one matterCock wey de crow for my houseSay I burn am with fireIf you ginger me ginger me ginger me steadyI go rock am with you jam your hand me I de hereMe no de like to de share feelingsIf something sup I go tackle itI de like to de go head to head with the enemy say me I stand finishI de cast and bind on a steadyI no fit let them come de scare me oAnd if you wan come near meYou pay dearlyThe grace of God no go ever leave me oI go de move with confidenceDark shades so I know that I don't see themTour the town fly over round the continentBullet proof for my chest me I come prepared(Bullet proof for my chest me I come prepared)Do re mi fa no fit suffer meI de on seat no de bother meIf no be God wey de cover meEnemies for don de suffer meI know I sin, me I no holyEvery other day me I shark PollyStand on your feet if you feeling meIf you de with me then e sure for meI de cast and bind on a steadyI no fit let them come de scare me oAnd if you wan come near meYou pay dearlyThe grace of God no go ever leave me oI go de move with confidenceI de cast and bind on a steadyI no fit let them come de scare me oAnd if you wan come near meYou pay dearlyThe grace of God no go ever leave me oI go de move with confidence

OWNED ME

CORBS

I took my feelingsAnd hid them awayI told you long agoI'd leave somedayAll of the lies you sayMake all the skies turn greyAs if you're trying to make me pay forBut I will not obeyNo longer under your spellYou don't own me, can't you tell?Now I see beyond your shellSubimos, llegamosDejamos la huella marcadaLa cápsula bien aparcadaLlorar ya no vale de nadaLa noche me tienta y me atrapaVamos a partir la piñataO mejor salimos por patasSube a mi nave salto de galaxiaNo podemos estar más aquíEsto se tiene que terminarEs una guerra interestelarDame una tregua pa' respirarMe siento preso estoy dentro de tiTodos los días nos llueve malBusca la forma de respirarBorracho y perdido no por azarOwn me, cover meDrawn me within all your sicknessWhy am I feeling so lonely?

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