Young Chop - Valley (feat. Chief Keef)

[Intro]

[Hook: Chief Keef]
Cooling with some hoes from the valley (valley)
Smoking on a whole bunch of Cali (tooka pack)
Hopped in my car it's a Rally (scrrdascrr)
Pull up shooting up the alley (where your shooters at?)
Cooling with some hoes from the valley (valley)
Boy we smoke a whole bunch of Cali (tooka pack)
Hop up in my car it's a Rally (scrrdascrr)
Pull up shooting up the alley (alley)

[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
I just bought a house in the valley (Woodland Hills)
Testing my guns out in the alley (doing drills)
Smoking tooka pack you can't loud me (hell naw)
Boy I ain't no clown you can't clown me (hell naw)
I'm always up you can't down me (fuck boy)
But I'm always down to bust a round B (fuck boy)
Cooling with the Blood Gang clowning (gang boy)
Pull up on your block niggas drowning (bang bang boy)
Get wet uh
Have your vest on
Have your gun on
Have your sets up
Have your squad with ya
Have your gang with ya
I'm an artiste bitch I paint picture

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Chief Keef]
Boy you smoking on that Maui Wowie (that ain't no dope)
Heard you want beef I got them cows B (I got it bro)
Cooling with my pistol bitch I'm lounging (bang bang)
I ain't snoozing fuck with me then you'll be downing (bang bang) (tag)
Wet opps you wanna ride then you die (bang)
Bitch you just wanna smoke till you fry (thot)
You can't hit my blunts you'll ride till you die (is you?)
Hold my gun and hold my weed hold my glass (will you?)
I need a ho my size (ho my size)
I ain't talking height I'm talking big as I (I)
Keep that mouth open wide (wide)
For rosé shit when its time (when it's time)

[Hook]

[Outro]

Young Thug ft Lil Wayne - Take Kare

[Verse 1: Young Thug]

Boolin' at the basketball game
Dressed in Balmain (Fresh)
Dropped a hundred on the whole thing
Inside cost a whole thing
And I'ma, give you my all, first my whole name
I'm in her mouth just like Colgate
I'm really feelin' super light, aye
Hate me
Like or hate, ladies man like bait
Hop inside a Bentley with a red paper plate
Every time they hate I throw them bands like a bouquet
I ain't Ray J but you can be my Kim K
Feelin' like the flippin' leather green on, like a cape
I'll never believe what Lil Kim say
Walking like Phelps and you can jump in my lake
Running to my head like a deal in this league
Man, everywhere she go, she ballin'
Yeah she got xans, she like, "Where Tar at?"
She don't gangbang, she say she bang gangs
And she'll fight, might knock 'em at the ref
Out of cold pepsi, she'll whip it like a waiter
I just wanna nut, she say that look just like a bagel
She just want a nigga, I don't serve but I love maple
And that's why she gon' watch me like cable

[Hook: Young Thug]
Take kare of her
If I don't do nothin' in the world, swear to God I'm takin' kare of her
Take kare of lil mama, take kare of baby mama
Take kare of her
Take kare of her, take kare of her
Take kare of her

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
On a million, goin' to meet a billion
Brand new Bentley, you can keep the ceiling
Take a trip to Peru, baby suck my dog like Snoop
Blood gang, big ups soo woo
Dinosaur bank roll, woo woo
H&M ballin', hundred ten
Throw my boy 6, bim bim
Baby keep that pussy
Baby keep that pussy clean trimmed
Bought a castle with my last deal
Boy don't talk about no fast deal
Lil nigga you laaaaaaaaate, okay
I'ma put the pedal to the race
I'ma pull the pedal, not the brake
Ice inside my ring, you can skate
Yeah this shit cold like a case
That a nigga went and snitched, dealing with
All these mothafuckin' bitch
I'm the shit, Hell I'm the shit
I'ma build a hole for a snitch, not a ditch
Shit

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
They be hatin' on my girl, though
And they wish they was the bitch they're hatin'
Salutations to my old hoes
And thank you for your participation
No chaser for my girl though
She go harder than me on occasion
Gettin' wasted with my girl
Then we 69 'til we need ventilation
You don't know about it
Gotta open new accounts cause the others overcrowded
Gotta open up the stores when they're closed when we shoppin'
For my girl, wear the clothes that ain't nobody rockin'
She so bad, I don't know what to do with her
I know just what to do in her
Homies hit me up, they said they're goin' out tonight
I said I'm with my girl, tonight I can't fuck with you niggas
I'ma take kare of her

[Hook: Young Thug & Lil Wayne]

Tyler The Creator - #LIFTOFF Open Bar Freestyle

[Intro]

Four bars, four topics
Open bar, liftoff, Power 106
Your first topic, grandmas

[Verse 1]
Look, fuck it, oh yeah
Grandma over there, surprised she ain't dead
Fucking old bitch, come and give a nigga head
And I open that clit and it got some spider webs
Like, I don't really know, but I'm tryna go
Come over here and give me throat, like
Oh shit your dentures just came out, don't choke
Wait a minute, um

[Interlude]
Open bar, four bars, four topics
Liftoff, Power 106
Jay Cruz, Justincredible
Your next topic, Tyler, The Creator
Pregnant girls

[Verse 2]
Niggas always thought I would rap about something sterical and lyrical and dymystical
But I want the pregnant bitch to have the fuckin' baby and give me that umbilical cord
You little whore, let me lick that shit
Come over here and let me see that baby suck my, wait
You thought I was gonna say 'dick', nigga that shit gay
Cause I ain't tryna go to jail today
Niggas really think that they dadadada

[Interlude]
Open bar, four bars, four topics
Liftoff, Jay Cruz, Justincredible
Bacon is your next topic

[Verse 3]
WOLF came out last year, I know you heard it
Tryna' get that motherfuckin' pig, fuck Kermit
Let me see the bacon, let me see the bacon
All the fuckin' cash that I'm rakin'
Probably gotta go to Rouse
And I don't really know cause I got a little nervous
This is a really weird topic

[Interlude]
Four bars, four topics
One more topic for Tyler, The Creator
Liftoff, Power 106, Open Barm groupies
Groupies, that, that's the best y'all can come up with? Was groupies
Alright, fucking groupie (Alright fucking groupies then)

[Verse 4]
I'm on the fucking bus and I just ate lunch
And I'm looking for a slut and I'm really tryna' bust a fat nut
On her motherfucking forehead, but damn, my iPhone dead, shit
I need a charger, fuck it I'll just go outside and charge a bitch
And tell the bitch to come on the bus and suck my shit
And maybe if I'm a little more horny, get little drunk, I can open up her and shit probably lick her clit
But shit, that probably won't happen, fuck
Fuckin' all this pussy off rappin', fuck
Man, they think I'm cool, they start to clappin', fuck it
Give me a hand job, yeah, I'm the man
I'm the motherfuckin' nigga that was just on stage
Bitch, open up your fucking book and let me lick that page
But wait a minute, that shit clean? Let me get spray out of the bathroom
Where I took a shit, took off my Fruit Of The Looms and took a doo-doo-doo
Poo-poo-poo, lick on your ass and poo-poo, doo-doo
You got a problem with T? Well fuckin' know a couple dudes that'll get the burner and shoot-shoot
And shoot-shoot if you got a problem, yeah bitch, get that
Get rat, nigga get that, nigga getgat, with the liklak and a Tic-Tac
Jasper rollin' up a zig-zag, after you suck my dick, here, take a Tic-Tac
And a fuckin' double mint, bitch I'm the devil men
Bitch know what the fuck I meant, heard Bastard
The first album, bitch, you know what the Devil meant
Jk, I'm Heaven sent, know God and a couple of angels
I'm, alright I'm off of here

iLoveMakonnen Ft. Wiz Khalifa - I Don't Sell Molly No More

I got the gas and the cok

I don’t sell maley no more
I keep the wine and the green
And it gotta be a point if you looking for the lean

I got the gas and the cok
I don’t sell maley no more
I keep the wine and the green
And it gotta be a point if you looking for the lean

OG pimping, trace cold murbing
Money keep flowing from the baby, took buffeting
West coast loon on it, the best thing goin’
They really like my move is the best thing showing
Bust hard play, competition lain
Sell the whole pack then relax before that day
Making hella moolah give a damn about your joolah
Shouts out west Baltimore and free young moolah

I got the gas and the cok
I don’t sell maley no more
I keep the wine and the green
And it gotta be a point if you looking for the lean

I got the gas and the cok
I don’t sell maley no more
I keep the wine and the green
And it gotta be a point if you looking for the lean

I got the shit that make great fight debo
California weed smoke, murbing with my eighty yall
Nigga bring a pound if it’s green
Cause a fullest supreme
Still hit American dealey for the wings
I turn in the Jules dreams til the bitch screen
They hit from the birth doing big things
Not to mention all of my niggas on
On the young bust smoking to the hit
We all there everybody growing drane

I got the gas and the cok
I don’t sell maley no more
I keep the wine and the green
And it gotta be a point if you looking for the lean

I got the gas and the cok
I don’t sell maley no more
I keep the wine and the green
And it gotta be a point if you looking for the lean

Haters can’t see us, met all to that ?
We’ll be in LA post it like the cale sea
Big smoking, ps age coaching
Sherenteen hotel, pent house toasting
When ? the drinks turn the champagne reality
All flip it down no sense, since new life academy
Now we ball to the dog and it all make sense
On own homes and we ain’t gotta pay rent

I got the gas and the cok
I don’t sell maley no more
I keep the wine and the green
And it gotta be a point if you looking for the lean

I got the gas and the cok
I don’t sell maley no more
I keep the wine and the green
And it gotta be a point if you looking for the lean

I got the gas and the cok
I don’t sell maley no more
I keep the wine and the green
And it gotta be a point if you looking for the lean

I got the gas and the cok
I don’t sell maley no more
I keep the wine and the green
And it gotta be a point if you looking for the lean

Clockwork Indigo (FBZ & UA) – LUAM

[Verse 1: Issa Gold]
Clockwork gang, she wanna party and hang with the lords of the land, god damn (god damn)
Passed her off two tabs, filled her in on the plan, she was gone in a half god damn (god damn)
Roll a zip fuck a gram, got a rocket in my hand, take a hit thats a blast got damn (god damn)
When the sarge in town then thats your chick around got her in my hand, bam! god damn (god damn)
Thick ass spliff Bob Marley
Chinese eyes distorted
Issa Gold can't tarnish, but my target get departed
Flatbush strap no harness
Indigo drill sergeant
Million man my starters, til the drugs run through your congress
In her socket shooting comet, you could see she ride for chronic(let's go)
She livin' for the sex and drugs, she crucified the night
My aura's glowing like its dipped in love and ultraviolet light
The culture real and multi-flow to me diversify the mics
So what's your type? (x4)

[Pre-hook: Meechy Darko (x2)]
Ain't this what you want? love, sex, drugs?
This is what you want? guns, big blunts?
This is what you want? Man we the best bruh
If that nigga got a vest cuz, hit that nigga from the neck up

[Hook: Erick Arc Elliott]
Travel paraphernalia
Drive it like the whip is stolen
Man it's truly a shame, they say this here is a moment
My motive not up for bargain
I can't co-sign every artist
My nigga's be round' regardless
Hustling, struggling, and mobbing (x2)

[Verse 2: Meechy Darko]
Sometimes blood ain't thick enough, thug life, Hit em' up
Dip my fingertips in acid so they ain't no need for gloves
Clockwork indigo 400 micrograms just hit my tongue
That's sour reefer fill my lungs
Highest up never take no plunge
Bitch Knievel born to stunt
Two chicks pass my dick back and forth and blow like they just hit the blunt
Fleezus christ, he just nice
He slice like OJ did his wife
Two bricks on my feet, all white nice
My nigga, Christ, wasn't as nice
I'm one of the illest, niggas to ever touch a mic
Tussin' is hittin', body on lean but we ain't talkin' fitness
Razor blade choppin' and spittin', we runnin', we flippin' for gold like we gymnasts
Get it? Razor blade?
Gem star
Fuck it, one day you'll get it
Nina a freak and her pussy be drippin'
Don’t fuck with the zombies, I might catch a homi
I finally found me a job for the tommy. job for the tommy
Tommy
Tommy
Job for the tommy
Tommy (x2)

[Pre-hook & hook]

[Verse 3: AK]
Uh, fresh out the tomb, I finesse through the tune
All I need is a pocket of checks, pocket of fumes
To proceed to the top of the vest, droppin' that flu
Cold shit, watch the masses collect and feel it cool
Stay true to the massive respect, and pay due
Fuck that, don't be a slave to nathin' make moves
Wait, why they snooze, they hate cos they lose
Don't fate with fate, use your brain to break through
Clockwork rasta, puffin' that boombastic
And my flow so toxic, melt your whole damn project
So-so alpha but them hoes just swallow
We were chosen, follow, clear that road of sorrow
No tomorrow, mama hit this weed
For the fallen soldiers pour some Hennessey
Sculpt the vultures then restore the culture
When I'm dead and gone remember what I told ya
Yeah set in stone, I be the coldest author
And I'm Flatbush grown with a result to slaughter
At your dome with the super smoker, that's when you know that it's truly over
Pack the back, I kill every track
I'm like H2O, I flow round the map
I got cater blow but I'll keep that stack
Got some loud to blow so I'll be right back

[Bridge: Juice]
This that clockwork, pop pop like Mossberg
Smoke smoke the best 'erb
Yep, niggas ain't ready for us (x2)

[Pre-Hook]

Just Some Raps, Nothing To See Here, Move Along - Mac Miller

[Verse]
It's the realness
City of the steel where the films is


Bill shit, ballin' like a smaller Josh Childress
I'm in the building, swagger on a million
Ill shit in my bitch pussy like a drill-bit
MILFs get hunted down, pussy age like fine wine
Busy on clock in the dark, hard to find time
Spittin' out iodine, rhymin' on advance
Finna' burn ya, put the magnifying glass to all you ants
It's fire everywhere we go

Nobody watch you anymore like Drew Carey show's
Coming through yo stereo, here to cause the chaos
Bitches throwin' bras on stage, hit em' with paintballs, shit
How'd you make out? Pretty good, got a mansion and a lakehouse
Millions off of PayPal, in the table at the steakhouse
Man, life is brilliant, militant, still the shit, killing off civilians

All these white rappers, I'ma never meet my children
That don't go for everybody, just the obvious ones
I'm on the boat bout' to eat when this tilapia come
I put the cocaine away, i'm drinking coffee a bunch
So what you in it for? Pretty sure it's more than a hunch
Built the formula for defeat in the form of ordering such
A warrior, i'm too much, watching porn on a camcorder while i'm ordering lunch, I give you more than enough, what?

The young heavyweight, rapping on detonate
Reading Hemingway, I been a leader, not a lemming, better get it straight
Fuck the system, bitch it's time for prison break
I been a great, shake it, got you falling just for timber's sake
And I ain't Justin Timberlake but I ain't much insinuatin'
Waiting patiently like can't you see, this shit is innovation
Been creating, standing on the roof, I feel the shingles breakin'
I'm just spittin' raps and y'all be single-makin'

Unlock ankle bracelets, paper chasin', in the pussy, procreation
Grand slam, load the bases, in the zone, bring em' home
Been around the globe, done a hundred thousand show
Now i'm in album mode, everything I touch, it turn to valuable
Pittsburgh pile-of-snow, never gave a fuck about a slut
I pile-drive a ho, wild lion tiger flow
Expert rhymer, never will I tire with these firestones
Might as well retire, go and find a home

Pussy Overrated" Ft. Wiz Khalifa & Future

[Intro]Your pussy overrated
Your pussy overrated
Your pussy overrated
Your pussy overrated
Your pussy overrated

[Wiz Khalifa]
Yeah I know what niggas tell you
You’re finer than a motherfucker
Be on Instagram and on Vine like a motherfucker
Rich nigga get you, he don’t ever put nothin’ above you
Every time I see you, I don’t ever want nothin’ from you
Seen you in the club, actin’ like somethin’ wrong with you
Ain’t spendin’ shit
So I probably won’t get along with you
Ain’t one of them niggas
Late night, stay on the phone with you
I just wanna smoke the strong with you
But you’re always trippin’

[Hook]
I’ve been so many places
And I’ve seen several faces
I told you throw it back and stop
And then you hesitated
I knew you weren’t gon’ take it
After you stripped naked
You’re supposed to fuck me like a star
Girl you know you’re fakin’

Your pussy overrated
Your pussy overrated
Your pussy overrated
Your pussy overrated
Your pussy overrated

[Wiz Khalifa]
Now why you keep askin’ when you can hit the weed
When you know you should have one already rolled?
And why every time I get done doing my thing
I gotta see you backstage at my show?
I’m like woah!
Where you from, where you goin’, who you came with?
And how many times you did the same shit?
I see every other city we go
And every other video

[Hook]
I’ve been so many places
And I’ve seen several faces
I told you throw it back and stop
And then you hesitated
I knew you weren’t gon’ take it
After you stripped naked
You’re supposed to fuck me like a star
Girl you know you’re fakin’

Your pussy overrated
Your pussy overrated
Your pussy overrated
Your pussy overrated
Your pussy overrated

[Bridge]
Might have showed a little love
But you can’t say nothin’ to me no more
Yeah we got turned up www.lyricsco.com
But you can’t say nothin’ to me no more

[Wiz Khalifa]
Oh you must think you a star, don’t you?
Wanna be front seat in my car, don’t you?
Cristal from the bar, don’t you?
Oh you must think we’ll go far, don’t you?
Oh you must think I’ll far hard, don’t you?
Don’t you know I play my part, don’t you?

[Hook]
I’ve been so many places
And I’ve seen several faces
I told you throw it back and stop
And then you hesitated
I knew you weren’t gon’ take it
After you stripped naked
You’re supposed to fuck me like a star
Girl you know you’re fakin’

Your pussy overrated
Your pussy overrated
Your pussy overrated
Your pussy overrated
Your pussy overrated

[Outro]
Every other city we go
And every other video

Bobby Shmurda - Bobby Bitch

[Intro]
Bobby, bitch, oh, you ain't know?
Bobby, bitch, Bobby, bitch

[Pre-Hook]
Bodies bitch, make that body flip
You know I don't know karate, bitch
We droppin' bodies, bitch
They say shootin' is my hobby, bitch
And I'm a problem, kid
Walk up on him with revolvers
I ain't with that talkin' shit, shhh...


[Hook]
Bobby, bitch, oh, yeah, I'm Bobby, bitch
Oh, you ain't know? They call me
Bobby, bitch, oh, yeah, I'm Bobby, bitch
Oh, you ain't know? They call me
Bobby, bitch, oh, yeah, I'm Bobby, bitch
Oh, you ain't know? They call me
Bobby, bitch, Bobby, bitch

[Verse 1]
And I'm down to catch a body, bitches, hit that hommy switch
And I bet that all these hollow tips gon' make his body twitch
But if I hit you with the shotty, bitch, I bet that body flip
Rasha caught him with them zombie tips and made his body spin
You niggas leap, you feelin' froggy, bitch, my niggas doggies, bitch
Run up on him with that forty, bitch and go retarded, bitch
Fuck ya feelings, ain't no sorries, bitch, no sorries, bitch
Shoot that nigga and his shorty, bitch, shorty, bitch

[Pre-Hook + Hook]

[Verse 2]
And I'm shootin' niggas left to right if they ain't steppin' right
My lil nigga keep that weapon tight, he'll leave you dead on sight
Look lil nigga, we the flexin' type, you feel like flexin', aight?
Put a bullet in ya head tonight, we leave you dead tonight
Tell that bitch I need some head tonight, I got my cheddar right
She said, how much you tryna spend tonight? I got the better price
I said, I can't even spend the night, I gotta catch a flight
But I still touch it down like Jerry Rice, Jerry Rice, touchdown

[Pre-Hook]

[Outro]
You already know who you speaking to man
[?] A.K.A. Trigga the hot nigga, man
I'll be home soon, man, real, real soon, man
Yo, Bobby Shmurda talk that hot shit, nigga
Ah ah ah, what up, brody?
Ain't shit man you know I'm chillin' how I'm chillin' and all that
Bobby, bitch, Bobby, bitch

Jordan Bratton - Danger Feat. Fabolous

We stumble we fall we trip

Times like hipsters in the night
Times like hipsters in the night
You drink, we don’t
We love, you won’t
Times like hipsters in the night
Like hipsters in the night

[Verse]
White dust in your system 
Green lights on your face
Red blood running down your face oh yeah

[Pre-Hook]
I’ve been mislead for way too long
Took this trail like a hundred times 
If this life should take over me, the end 
It will be the death of a good man 

[Hook]
The time it takes, takes to find your way baby
It will be the death of a good man 
More can't you wait to seek revenge on me
It will be the death of a good man 
The time it takes, takes to find your way baby
It will be the death of a good man
More can't you wait to seek revenge on me

[Verse 2]
White dust in your system 
Satins falling through your system
Paved this path full of gold
Thought it lead to your soul
To your soul, to your soul

[Pre-Hook]
I’ve been mislead for way too long
Took this trail like a hundred times 
If this life should take over me, the end 
It will be the death of a good man 

[Hook]
The time it takes, takes to find your way baby
It will be the death of a good man 
More can't you wait to seek revenge on me
It will be the death of a good man 
The time it takes, takes to find your way baby
It will be the death of a good man
More can't you wait to seek revenge on me

We stumble we fall we trip
Times like hipsters in the night
Times like hipsters in the night
You drink, we don’t
We love, you won’t
Times like hipsters in the night
Like hipsters in the night

[Hook]
The time it takes, takes to find your way baby
It will be the death of a good man 
More can't you wait to seek revenge on me, yeah
The death of a good man 
The time it takes, takes to find your way baby
It will be the death of a good man
More can't you wait to seek revenge on me

Eminem - Guts Over Fear Feat. Sia

[Bridge — Eminem:]
Feels like a close, it's coming to
Fuck am I gonna do?
It's too late to start over
This is the only thing I, thing I know

[Verse 1 — Eminem:]
Sometimes I feel like all I ever do is
Find different ways to word the same, old song
Ever since I came along
From the day the song called "Hi! My Name Is" dropped
Started thinking my name was fault
Cause any time things went wrong
I was the one who they would blame it on
The media made me the equivalent of a modern-day Genghis Khan
Tried to argue it was only entertainment, dog
Gangsta? Naw, courageous balls
Had to change my style, they said I'm way too soft
And I sound like AZ and Nas, out came the claws
And the fangs been out since then
But up until the instant that I've went against it
It was ingrained in me that I wouldn't amount to a shitstain I thought
No wonder I had to unlearn everything my brain was taught
Do I really belong in this game? I pondered
I just wanna play my part, should I make waves or not?
So back and forth in my brain, the tug of war wages on
And I don't wanna seem ungrateful or disrespect the artform I was raised upon
But sometimes you gotta take a loss
And have people rub it in your face before you get made pissed off
And keep pluggin', it's your only outlet
And your only outfit so you know they gonna talk about it
Better find a way to counter it quick and make it, ah
Feel like I've already said this a kabillion eighty times
How many times can I say the same thing different ways that rhyme?
What I really wanna say is if there's anyone else that can relate to my story
Bet you feel the same way I felt when I was in the same place you are
When I was afraid to…

[Hook — Sia:]
I was a...
Afraid to make a single sound
Afraid I will never find a way out
Afraid I'd never be found
I don't wanna go another round
An angry man's power will shut you up
Trip wires fill this house with tip-toed love
Run out of excuses for everyone
So here I am and I will not run
Guts over fear (the time is near)
Guts over fear (I shed a tear)
For all the times I let you push me around
And let you keep me down
Now I got guts over fear, guts over fear

[Bridge — Eminem:]
Feels like a close, it's coming to
Fuck am I gonna do?
It's too late to start over
This is the only thing I, thing I know

[Verse 2 — Eminem:]
I know what it's like, I was there once, single parents
Hate your appearance, did you struggle to find your place in this world?
And the pain spawns all the anger on
But it wasn't until I put the pain in songs learned who to aim it on
That I made a spark, started to spit hard as shit
Learned how to harness it while the reins were off
And there was a lot of bizarre shit, but the crazy part
Was soon as I stopped saying "I gave a fuck"
Haters started to appreciate my art
And it just breaks my heart to look at all the pain I've caused
But what am I gonna do when the rage is gone?
And the lights go out in that trailer park?
And the window is closing and there's nowhere else that I can go with flows
And I'm frozen cause there's no more emotion for me to pull from
Just a bunch of playful songs that I made for fun
So to the break of dawn here I go recycling the same, old song
But I'd rather make "Not Afraid 2" than make another motherfucking "We Made You", uh
Now I don't wanna seem indulgent when I discuss my lows and my highs
My demise and my uprise, pray to God
I just opened enough eyes later on
Gave you the supplies and the tools to hopefully use it to make you strong
Enough to lift yourself up when you feel like I felt
Cause I can't explain to y'all how dang exhausted my legs felt
Just having to balance my dang self
When on eggshells I was made to walk
But thank you, ma, 'cause that gave me the
Strength to cause Shady-mania,
So when they empty that stadium
At least I made it out of that house and a found a place in this world when the day was done
So this is for every kid who all's they ever did was dreamt of one day just getting accepted
I represent him or her, anyone similar, you are the reason that I made this song
And everything you're scared to say don't be afraid to say no more
From this day forward, just let them a-holes talk
Take it with a grain of salt and eat their fucking faces off
The legend of the angry blonde lives on through you when I'm gone
And to think I was... gone

[Hook — Sia:]
I was a...
Afraid to make a single sound
Afraid I will never find a way o-o-out
Afraid I'd never be found
I don't wanna go another round
An angry man's power will shut you up
Trip wires fill this house with tip-toed love
Run out of excuses for everyone
So here I am and I will not run
Guts over fear (the time is near)
Guts over fear (I shed a tear)
For all the times I let you push me around
And let you keep me down
Now I got, guts over fear, guts over fear

Usher - Good Kisser

[Intro:]
Make every minute worth it, baby
This for Usher, baby
Watch this

[Hook:]
I done been around the world
I done kissed a lot of girls
So I'm guessin' that it's true
Make me holla and I bet a million dollars
Don't nobody kiss it like you
Don't nobody kiss it like you
Don't nobody kiss it like you, bang, bang, bang
Don't nobody kiss it like you
Don't nobody kiss it like you

[Verse 1:]
It's 5 in the mornin'
Kush is rollin' while she's makin' steak and eggs
At 5 in the mornin'
We can only be about to do one thing (what?)

[Refrain:]
See, I told her
The devil is a lie
Them other girls can't compete with mine
You do it so good, you fuck my mind
You pull it out, then you open fire
You make me wanna tap out and retire
Your pretty lips leave me so inspired

[Pre-chorus 1:]
I think that she a winner
She could be a keeper

[Chorus:]
'Cause she's such a good kisser
Got lipstick on my leg
Oh, baby
She's such a good kisser
Imma rain on this parade
Oh, baby

(Yes, let me say something)

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
This girl, she's my hero
Get dinero, euros, pesos, francs and yen
(I ain't wanna check off either)
I'm starin' at your barrel
Pull the trigger, chitty, chitty, bang, babe

[Refrain]

[Pre-chorus 2:]
I think I got a winner
Could be a keeper

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
Listen, the only thing I know
You give it to me, baby, with good flow
Don't ever hold it back, come on, keep goin'
Now give it to me, give it up to me, give it up to me
I can't keep my control
Every time that I see you hit that floor
Just keep on givin' it to me, I want more
Now come on baby, just give it to me, give it up to me

[Bridge 4x:]
Kiss it good, kiss it right
Keep it up, we be kissin' all night

[Chorus]

[Hook]

American Kids - Kenny Chesney

Doublewide Quick Stop midnight T-top
Jack in her Cherry Coke town

Momma and daddy put their roots right here
'Cause this is where the car broke down
Yellow dog school bus kickin' up red dust
Pickin' us up by a barbed wire fence
MTV on the RCA, no A/C in the vents

We were Jesus save me, blue jean baby
Born in the USA
Trailer park truck stop, faded little map dots
New York to LA
We were teenage dreamin', front seat leanin'
Baby, come give me a kiss
Put me on the cover of the Rolling Stone
Uptown down home American kids
Growin' up in little pink houses
Makin' out on living room couches
Blowin' that smoke on Saturday night
A little messed up, but we're all alright

Baptist church parkin' lot, tryin' not to get caught
Take her home and give her your jacket
Makin' it to second base, but sayin' you went all the way
Monday afternoon at practice
Sister's got a boyfriend daddy doesn't like
Now he's sittin' out back, 3030 in his lap
In the blue bug zapper light

We were Jesus save me, blue jean baby
Born in the USA
Trailer park truck stop, faded little map dots
New York to LA
We were teenage dreamin', front seat leanin'
Baby, come give me a kiss
Put me on the cover of the Rolling Stone
Uptown down home American kids
Growin' up in little pink houses
Makin' out on living room couches
Blowin' that smoke on Saturday night
A little messed up, but we're all alright
[x2]

Katy Perry - This Is How We Do

(This is how we do, This is how we do)
Oh oh
Sipping on Rosé, Silver Lake sun, coming up all lazy
(This is how we do)
Slow cooking pancakes for my boy, still up, still fresh as a Daisy
Playing ping pong all night long, everything's all neon and hazy
(This is how we do)

Chanel this, Chanel that, hell yeah
All my girls vintage Chanel baby

It's no big deal, it's no big deal, it's no big deal
This is no big deal

This is how we do, yeah, chilling, laid back
Straight stuntin' yeah we do it like that
This is how we do, do do do do, this is how we do

This is how we do, yeah, chilling, laid back
Straight stuntin' yeah we do it like that
This is how we do, do do do do, this is how we do

Big hoops, and maroon lips, my clique hoppin' in my Maserati
(This is how we do)
Santa Barbara, chique, at La Super Rica, grabbing tacos, checking out hotties
Now we talking astrology, getting our nails did, all Japanese-y
(This is how we do)
Day drinking at the Wildcats, sucking real bad at Mariah Carey-oke

It's no big deal, it's no big deal, it's no big deal
This is no big deal

This is how we do, yeah, chilling, laid back
Straight stuntin' yeah we do it like that
This is how we do, do do do do, this is how we do

This is how we do, yeah, chilling, laid back
Straight stuntin' yeah we do it like that
This is how we do, do do do do, this is how we do

This one goes out to the ladies at breakfast in last night's dress
(It's how we do, straight stuntin' like that)
Uh-huh, I see you
Yo, this goes out to all you kids that still have their cars at the club valet and it's Tuesday
(This is how we do yeah straight stuntin' like that)
Yo, shout out to all you kids, buying bottle service, with your rent money
Respect

This is how we do, yeah, chilling, laid back
Straight stuntin' yeah we do it like that
This is how we do, do do do do, this is how we do

This is how we do, yeah, chilling, laid back
Straight stuntin' yeah we do it like that
This is how we do, do do do do, this is how we do

This is how we do
This goes out to all you people going to bed with a ten and waking up with a two
This is how we do (straight stuntin like that)
Ha, not me

This is how we do, yeah, chilling, laid back
Straight stuntin' ya we do it like that
This is how we do, do do do do, this is how we do

What? Wait. No, no, no, no.
Bring the beat back.
That's right

(This is how we do), oh oh
(This is how we do), oh oh