Scrobble.life — May 19, 2026 Recap

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  @hscr-isrc(50)· 72d

  Cale — Hymn For The Weekend

  Lyrics from lrclib

  [00:00.69] Oh I-, oh I-, oh I-
  [00:04.29] Got I'm feeling drunk and high
  [00:06.62] So high (so high), so high (so high)
  [00:09.33] Oh, angel sent from up above
  [00:14.48] You know you make my world light up
  [00:19.25] When I was down, when I was hurt
  [00:24.14] You came to lift me up
  [00:28.90] Life is a drink and love's a drug
  [00:34.00] Oh, now I think I must be miles up
  [00:38.72] When I was a river, dried up
  [00:43.68] You came to rain a flood
  [00:48.15] Oh I-, oh I-, oh I-
  [00:52.22] Got I'm feeling drunk and high
  [00:54.71] So high, so high
  [00:58.22] Oh I-, oh I-, oh I-
  [01:01.99] Got I'm feeling drunk and high
  [01:04.37] So high, so high
  [01:07.55] Oh, angel sent from up above
  [01:12.44] I feel you coursing through my blood
  [01:16.81] Life is a drink, your love's about
  [01:21.85] To make the stars come out
  [01:26.70] Oh I-, oh I-, oh I-
  [01:30.88] Got I'm feeling drunk and high
  [01:33.06] So high, so high
  [01:36.48] Oh I-, oh I-, oh I-
  [01:40.14] Now I'm feeling drunk and high
  [01:42.78] So high, so high
  [01:45.82] Oh I-, oh I-, oh I-
  [01:50.05] Got I'm feeling drunk and high
  [01:52.26] So high, so high
  [01:55.21] Oh I-, oh I-, oh I-
  [01:59.55] Got I'm feeling drunk and high
  [02:02.05] So high, so high
  [02:03.93] That we shoot across the sky
  [02:09.08] That we shoot across the
  [02:13.74] That we shoot across the sky
  [02:18.80] That we shoot across the (that we shoot, yeah)
  [02:23.62] That we shoot across the sky
  [02:28.34] That we shoot across the
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  @hscr-isrc(50)· 73d

  Green Day — Last Night on Earth

  Lyrics from lrclib

  [00:16.25] I text a postcard sent to you
  [00:20.64] Did it go through?
  [00:24.61] Sendin' all my love to you
  [00:29.01] 
  [00:32.45] You are the moonlight of my life
  [00:36.80] Every night
  [00:40.88] Givin' all my love to you
  [00:45.40] 
  [00:48.26] My beatin' heart belongs to you
  [00:54.02] 
  [00:56.38] I walked for miles 'til I found you
  [01:02.06] 
  [01:04.24] I'm here to honour you
  [01:07.88] If I lose everything in the fire
  [01:13.12] I'm sendin' all my love to you
  [01:17.93] 
  [01:32.25] With every breath that I am worth
  [01:36.96] Here on Earth
  [01:40.41] I'm sendin' all my love to you
  [01:48.15] So if you dare to second-guess
  [01:52.65] You can rest
  [01:56.23] Assured that all my love's for you
  [02:04.28] My beatin' heart belongs to you
  [02:12.15] I walked for miles 'til I found you
  [02:18.16] 
  [02:20.29] I'm here to honour you
  [02:23.62] If I lose everything in the fire
  [02:29.14] I'm sendin' all my love to you
  [02:34.73] 
  [03:04.38] My beatin' heart belongs to you
  [03:12.25] I walked for miles 'til I found you
  [03:20.13] I'm here to honour you
  [03:23.93] If I lose everything in the fire
  [03:29.28] Did I ever make it through?
  [03:32.53] 
  

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  @hscr-isrc(50)· 73d

  Green Day — 21 Guns

  Lyrics from lrclib

  [00:17.27] Do you know what's worth fighting for
  [00:23.34] When it's not worth dying for?
  [00:27.15] 
  [00:29.47] Does it take your breath away
  [00:33.97] And you feel yourself suffocating?
  [00:41.58] Does the pain weigh out the pride?
  [00:47.63] And you look for a place to hide
  [00:53.53] Did someone break your heart inside?
  [00:58.48] You're in ruins
  [01:02.35] 
  [01:05.26] One, 21 guns
  [01:09.62] Lay down your arms, give up the fight
  [01:16.97] One, 21 guns
  [01:21.42] Throw up your arms into the sky
  [01:28.16] You and I
  [01:32.23] 
  [01:35.40] When you're at the end of the road
  [01:41.67] And you lost all sense of control
  [01:47.73] And your thoughts have taken their toll
  [01:52.16] When your mind breaks the spirit of your soul
  [01:57.65] 
  [01:59.66] Your faith walks on broken glass
  [02:05.91] And the hangover doesn't pass
  [02:12.00] Nothing's ever built to last
  [02:16.53] You're in ruins
  [02:20.97] 
  [02:23.32] One, 21 guns
  [02:27.67] Lay down your arms, give up the fight
  [02:35.12] One, 21 guns
  [02:39.53] Throw up your arms into the sky
  [02:46.04] You and I
  [02:49.12] 
  [02:53.33] Did you try to live on your own
  [02:59.19] When you burned down the house and home?
  [03:05.09] Did you stand too close to the fire
  [03:09.29] Like a liar looking for forgiveness from a stone?
  [03:16.00] 
  [03:57.66] When it's time to live and let die
  [04:03.66] And you can't get another try
  [04:09.53] Something inside this heart has died
  [04:14.44] You're in ruins
  [04:19.12] 
  [04:21.14] One, 21 guns
  [04:25.52] Lay down your arms, give up the fight
  [04:33.08] One, 21 guns
  [04:37.28] Throw up your arms into the sky
  [04:44.60] One, 21 guns
  [04:49.14] Lay down your arms, give up the fight
  [04:56.30] One, 21 guns
  [05:01.07] Throw up your arms into the sky
  [05:07.57] You and I
  [05:11.68] 
  

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  @hscr-isrc(50)· 73d

  Jedi Mind Tricks — Tear It Down

  Lyrics from lrclib

  Yo, this young buck rowdy, my gun buck loudly
  When I was a buck
  They had me locked up down in Buck's County
  But I beat that wrap
  You never catch me on a beat that's whack
  I can't eat like that
  Reef that cat who cock back
  Let the Desi hit you
  When you thought I was just
  Talking shit like Freddie Mitchell
  You ain't ready
  Is you? I invest in every pistol
  Aim on point like a steady missile
  Heavy fiscal, I need that love
  Hundreds in dubs
  Where the weed at? I need that drug
  Cause I'm addicted to it
  Rhyme-boxes start spitting fluid
  When y'all do it
  Seem don't nobody listen to it
  Love from Philly all the way
  To kids in Munich
  Germany, I murder beats and add
  The difference to it
  Word to Pazienza, smack your men's up
  Crack your limbs up
  And leave you fucked up like a Latin's liver
  So listen up
  They be scraping your cantaloupe
  Off the pavement
  You know we in the place with
  The guns in our waist step through the door
  Tore the shit off the hinges
  This is the start of you dying
  Plan' spit with the heart of a lion
  The belt of Orion wrapped around
  Your neck with the iron
  Pointed at your fucking chest
  Bitch niggas is crying
  I'm with Reef the Lost Cauze
  And we causing the violence
  We causing the murder that
  Causing niggas carrying burners
  We the cause and effect of life
  It's hard to observe us
  You don't understand
  We got the upper hand spitting
  First you need to over-stand
  You soft like under hand pitching
  You could tell I'm a Pun
  Fan when I'm spitting
  Rappers like me are hard to come by
  Like copping Summer Jam tickets
  You need to focus before you
  Think or approach us
  You scream "player" dog, we the coaches
  Too ferocious, bo-guarded
  Every moment is precious
  You niggas is costarring
  We the stars of this epic
  Unveiling the secret is more than
  Fairy tales when we preaching
  This that '94 Boom Bap shit that we teaching
  Cut your head off, guillotine
  Henry VI I I style
  Y'all reminding me of Cheddar Bob in 8 Mile
  I wanna see everybody in the place wild
  Anybody move
  Buck 'em in they face "Blaow!"
  I stay bent, daddy, night and day
  Show 'em that I care when
  I send kites to Jay
  It ain't nice, but it's right to say
  It's real, when the cat gone, mice will play
  It's ice today, but tomorrow you breathless
  My team is on the same
  Shit like collaborative efforts
  We grab at your necklace
  There's no other way
  We bring it back to the
  East like we brother J
  Any fucking day, you could come see us
  North, South, West Philly
  You don't wanna meet us
  We some wild Puerto Ricans, Italians, Morenos
  Fuck it! Let they brains blow
  They be scraping your cantaloupe
  Off the pavement
  They be scraping your cantaloupe
  Off the pavement
  They be scraping your cantaloupe
  Off the pavement
  They be scraping your cantaloupe
  Off the pavement
  

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  @hscr-isrc(50)· 73d

  Jedi Mind Tricks — Henry The 8th

  Lyrics from lrclib

  [00:00.08] Yeah... it's murders... plenty murders
  [00:05.17] Blood... We spell doom
  [00:08.84] Pharaoh clique, baby
  [00:10.76] For whom the bells toll, Vinnie Paz, I call hell home
  [00:13.55] Put the ratchet to the side of your face like a cell phone
  [00:16.14] Any way you wanna look at it, it spell doom
  [00:18.71] Vinnie Pazienza be proud that you you fell to him
  [00:21.66] Me and Shareef, we stronger than pillars in Greece
  [00:24.31] You need to over-stand that pharaohs are still in the streets
  [00:26.97] You need to know that we got beef but we willin' to peace
  [00:29.53] You need to know that we got hate and it's still for police
  [00:32.28] It's Juju Mob, and Army of the Pharaoh clique
  [00:34.81] We on some revolution Amadou Diallo shit
  [00:37.54] I like to watch your brain explodin' when the hollow hit
  [00:40.22] It's Vinnie Paz, Louie Dogs, Kamachi follow it
  [00:42.81] Yo its my house like RUN! controllin the 80's
  [00:45.46] Flow very crazy like I spit the blood of Rosemary's baby
  [00:48.36] Slang fire like a hustle in Haiti
  [00:50.65] Couple holes for the souls, pitchfork for the daisies
  [00:53.31] Ashes for urns, I'm a murderer maybe
  [00:56.07] A lavish little Lucifer burnin' the hazy
  [00:58.62] Faced out, still could get a hold of the ladies
  [01:01.39] Hit from Madam Bavaskier in a older Mercedes
  [01:03.93] This is death speakin', the smell of fresh flesh wreakin'
  [01:06.82] Get a funeral organ and the best dressed deacon
  [01:09.48] Juju tongue, voodoo come, eye of the pharaohs
  [01:12.29] Blood pour, heart of a chump, jump from the arrows
  [01:14.81] We got a message for ya
  [01:16.11] Yeah, our squads ain't checkin' for ya
  [01:17.72] And if its beef, we'll produce the Smith and Wesson's on ya
  [01:20.32] AOTP, Juju Mob, we bossin' ya clique
  [01:23.20] Rain fire on this hip hop shit
  [01:25.29] The king Reef raw, on the streets I'm King Cauze
  [01:28.06] Wild the fuck out, beat my chest like King Kong
  [01:30.76] Is this thing on?
  [01:31.64] I'm tryin' to channel the youth
  [01:33.21] I rock the crown of Caesar, and Hannibal's boots
  [01:35.77] They call me animal tooth
  [01:37.21] Use your bones as a back scratcher
  [01:38.92] I'm allergic to dirt weed and wack rappers
  [01:41.74] My hand's too gritty, I just let the gat smack ya
  [01:44.34] I dropped outta school, motherfuck a backpacker
  [01:46.91] Double cross us and we'll bomb on you bitches
  [01:49.45] You a fuckin' fruitcake like what my aunt sent for Christmas
  [01:51.78] My dogs relentless and we ain't tryin' to be friends
  [01:54.43] My gun attach to my hip like a siamese twin
  [01:57.26] It's a critical beatdown, QD niggas hit the street now
  [02:00.25] Bangin beats out, thug niggas throw they heaters out
  [02:03.09] It's pussy niggas like y'all scared to leave the house
  [02:05.62] Once they retrieve 'em out, (BLAAT)
  [02:07.46] Let 'em see the clouds
  [02:08.57] I make the most gangsta nigga hit the concrete
  [02:10.85] And start snitchin', pointin' fingers like they on Wall Street
  [02:13.56] My squad deep, we the "Gods and Generals"
  [02:15.80] Type of niggas too drunk, we dodge the interviews
  [02:18.68] We came a long way from cipherin' all day
  [02:21.23] When days was all play, now we rhymin' for strong pay
  [02:24.10] Outerspace got a strong hold on the game
  [02:26.48] We reign, you minor leaguers, we breezin' the Hall of Fame
  [02:29.85] 
  

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  @hscr-isrc(50)· 73d

  Army Of The Pharaohs — Agony Fires

  Lyrics from lrclib

  [00:04.39] "Monsieur le juge, ce cahier contient des notes rédigées.
  [00:06.75] J'attire votre attention sur les changements spectaculaires de style d'écriture,
  [00:11.14] De ton et de point de vue. Ce que vous avez sous les yeux,
  [00:14.64] Ce sont les pensées intimes de plusieurs personnalités différentes.
  [00:18.35] Si vous me permettez, quelques explications... merci
  [00:21.74] I lick a shot in the sky,
  [00:23.98] A war don, you're gone cousin Optimus Prime,
  [00:26.34] You a bitch, one of 700 Solomon's wives,
  [00:28.81] I was in Constantinople during Ottoman's shine,
  [00:31.77] My glock is a nine, my thirty-eight Wesson a beautiful bitch,
  [00:34.82] You rhyme like a hoe, find a more suitable pitch,
  [00:37.42] You bout to find out why German Lugers exsist,
  [00:40.34] Dig a hole, bury yourself, beautiful ditch,
  [00:43.06] It ain't a single man living could fuck with the beast,
  [00:45.67] Gay rapper, altar boy you fuckin' a priest,
  [00:47.99] Fuck a cop, dirty pig we buckin' police,
  [00:50.68] Dirt bag can't make money, he stuck in the streets
  [00:53.32] What you think? I'm sittin' in this cage for nothing?,
  [00:55.52] If they release me it's curtains, that's why I live in the dungeon,
  [00:58.28] All black nothin' lit up, I set up walls,
  [01:00.88] And hang body's that I hit up, can't fit us all,
  [01:03.80] Warchild got machetes with old blood on the tip,
  [01:06.50] Paz sittin' with artillery to blow you to bits,
  [01:08.66] Shit, King Syze with the getaway,
  [01:12.13] All black UConn, shoes on everyday,
  [01:14.46] Gun play nowadays more frequent,
  [01:17.32] More real niggas mad fallin' off the deep end,
  [01:20.15] And your life depends on me,
  [01:22.65] I ice out the whole joint and put ya men on freeze
  [01:25.08] You can start a riot in here, now who's wit me?
  [01:27.87] Who the fuck gon' ride when this shit get shifty?,
  [01:30.46] Where my niggas at? I know who ride wit me,
  [01:33.17] This Pharaohs shit fo' life, they gon' die right wit me
  [01:35.66] You can start a riot in here, now who's wit me?
  [01:38.32] Who the fuck gon' ride when this shit get shifty?,
  [01:40.81] Where my niggas at? I know who ride wit me,
  [01:46.75] Spur of the moment I could strike with a strategic blow,
  [01:49.34] I hold the heaters low and ground you up inside a Peter Roll,
  [01:51.88] Explosive botanist, obvious that I plant bombs,
  [01:54.55] I stand out in crowds like I got flourescent pants on,
  [01:57.19] Satanic candles lit in my recording room,
  [01:59.92] I'm makin' hits, singing songs of death in Autotune,
  [02:02.78] Put a bear-trap on ya ankle, drop you off at Foot-Locker,
  [02:05.93] Mug the manager like, "What the FUCK'S POPPIN'?,
  [02:08.28] Punks drop it, while I stand tall,
  [02:10.65] You see me, you seen the greatest rapper, mondern man's call,
  [02:13.13] Electric meat-shaver that's a modern man's saw,
  [02:16.17] Percision chop limbs after I body slam y'all,
  [02:18.77] Hands off, body chopper, bloody opera singer
  [02:21.45] Satan's trigger finger, rock the bells in Hell, call me a dead ringer
  [02:23.96] Freddy Kruger sweater rocker, Beretta cocker
  [02:26.86] I dead a copper, head to Czechoslovakia before they spot me on security cams
  [02:30.05] My maturity shows when I take these young rappers and I murder their flows
  [02:34.36] Including Weezys and Jeezys, if I had a genie
  [02:37.02] I'd make major label rappers Ice Cubes and Eazys
  [02:39.99] Monster with the freeze when I'm conquering MCs
  [02:42.23] I be airing rappers out like I'm sponsored by Febreeze
  [02:44.55] If you stop to get some Zs I just haunt you in your dreams
  [02:47.34] Smuggle yey from Medellín and vacation in Belize, believe me
  [02:50.88] You can start a riot in here, now who's wit me?
  [02:53.03] Who the fuck gon' ride when this shit get shifty?,
  [02:55.12] Where my niggas at? I know who ride wit me,
  [02:57.94] This Pharaohs shit fo' life, they gon' die right wit me
  [03:20.90] 
  

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  @hscr-isrc(50)· 73d

  Army Of The Pharaohs — Bloody Tears

  Lyrics from lrclib

  Die motherfuckers die - Scarface
  AOTP shit nigga
  Die, die, die
  Die motherfuckers die - Scarface
  
  Top Gun of this rap shit
  Cock guns to blast shit, nigga what's the meaning of that
  Shit, scheming, a black Smith & Wesson, what's hood
  I'm grown, now I gotta start protecting my goods
  I gotta start protecting every one of my kids
  I gotta start protecting everything I got in the crib (That's my shit)
  I gotta have a fresh pair J's for the whizz
  If not trees, if not that I ain't handle my bizz
  A screwed up way to live
  But that's me, follow my lead it is what it is (my niggas)
  I hold steel in the hour of chaos
  And hurdle through the base heads tryin' to just play with the odds
  I'm not the type of nigga to claim god
  But dog I heard you spit
  Do't quit your day job
  I've always been the cat to slave hard
  Hoping that the dealer don't turn over the face card
  
  Fuck the claps and cheers, all we want is respect
  And ya'll fuckers are wild lame, yall ain't nothing to sweat, UH
  Still certified greens and tan trees
  Still in the hood like damp leaves and banshees
  The last time they seen Vinnie Paz and kenny spaz
  We was blazed up in a cab, waving a semi- mag
  That was the time I dropped out of college
  The god of law thought he would go on his own
  Is still knowledge, knowledge
  Kinda ridiculous the way I get in this shit
  Some felt ignorant, me felt innocent
  So for now on my gods you now strong
  Niggas want war I get you murked by a wild jawn
  The only reason I ain't on and my niggas is on
  Is cuz I got stuck on the gold pot that I'm sitting on
  Till I seen there wasn't nothing there
  From my eyes to my ears I got stains of bloody tears
  
  AOTP, they know we be, O-N T-O-P
  (Die mother fucker, die)
  Fucking with these gentlemen,
  We run up in your residence, get you for your presidents
  (Die mother fucker, die)
  Make up the break up, I don't wanna wake up, If I don't got my cake up
  (Die mother fucker, die)
  AOTP, on top we be he he he he
  (Die mother fucker, die)
  
  The psycho's back strong enough to push the Eifel back
  Halloween mask, Michael's back
  Stay in your lane, you no named niggas get lipo'd up
  Lose weight when the rifle bust, I don't like you fucks
  They want my life I want 5 mics, problem is I'm unsigned hyped
  Fuck is the deal, give me life in the booth with no fucking appeal
  I bet you my left lung they can't fuck with the skill
  Bet you my right hand they gon' die in the trauma
  It's the front street terrorist I ride like Osama
  It's a thin line between a prick and a fool
  But these faggots they keep acting like snitching is cool
  Man these faggots they keep acting like I ain't a beast
  Till their face is next to their sons under the beach
  Food for the crabs mission accomplished nigga take it in blood
  It's a wrap, my crew acting like Satan is loved
  
  I'm Jesus in reverse, the son of Satan with a fire arm
  Water to blood, apocalyptic fire storm
  You a sucka rapper, never know what side you on
  I shoot my biscuit in the air until the sky is gone
  A 16 of mine murder your entire song
  9M submachine is long like your entire arm
  I'm a loud mouth fucka not a quiet storm
  I don't believe in an afterlife so once you die you gone
  Never nothin soft, everythin' a violent song
  Kanye West, gay rapper, thats when lines are drawn
  Qwest hit me with a beat like he Italian mob
  It ain't even beef no more, its Hillshire Farm
  I ain't gonna leave your family any time to mourn
  My clenched fist shows the power that's inside the palm
  The same 'palm that was taking human lives in 'Nam
  And I ain't stoppin it till' all these human lives are gone
  
  AOTP, they know we be, O-N T-O-P
  (Die mother fucker, die)
  Fucking with these gentlemen,
  We run up in your residence, get you for your presidents
  (Die mother fucker, die)
  Make up the break up, I don't wanna wake up, If I don't got my cake up
  (Die mother fucker, die)
  AOTP, on top we be he he he he
  (Die mother fucker, die)
  
  Cocksucker (hahaha)
  Brat brat, yeah
  Big Louis Doggs (yeah)
  The genocide general (motherfucker)
  Doap Nix (AOTP)
  Demoz
  Planetary
  AOTP
  Kwest on the beat
  It ain't a game baby
  Brap brap, hahaha
  Cocksucker!
  
  (Die, motherfucker die, die, die motherfucker die)
  

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  @hscr-isrc(50)· 73d

  Jedi Mind Tricks — Gorillas

  Lyrics from lrclib

  YY'all get too close, I'mma squeeze the life out of you
  You speak too loosely with your words, I'mma silence you
  You ain't a leader, dog—nobody'd die for you
  You ain't a killer, dog—who the fuck lied to you?
  And I don't even fuck with y'all ballerinas
  Tryin' to tiptoe by me, I'mma stab your team up
  Tryin' to get dough by me, I'mma snatch your cream up
  'Cause my squad gotta eat and y'all can't come between us
  Thoughts of blowin' my fuckin' head off when I look at my gun
  I cock back, can't squeeze when I look at my son
  I stop that, can't breathe. Y'all wouldn't walk in my shoes
  I'm antisocial, don't speak unless I talk with a tool
  
  You can take the braggin', the boastin', add up the passion devotion
  The crabs that lack in emotion, we throw 'em back in the ocean
  The Pharaohs packin' the potion,
  we back in action and rappers are chokin'
  Actin' like they smokin' cats, their backs will get broken
  And '96 was the year I started talkin' with Vinnie
  Rockin' the city, talkin', really reppin' Boston and Philly
  Now you can find us lined up with OS and QD
  We flow best, so don't test, we grotesque and beauty
  I profess a slow death, your plan of attack's a panic attack
  Still better than Bush's plan for Iraq
  My fam in the back, known to keep it realer than most
  While you fake cats cower like the Steelers coach
  
  Yeah, we the realest. Ain't nobody stoppin' the fam
  And we gorillas, walk around with Glocks in our hand
  And we some killas, run it like the Mafia ran
  And you should feel us cause we turn your fuckin' block into sand
  
  We been bubblin' like Bazooka Joe since Boogie Down and Super Ho
  Futuristic, new simplistic, sweatin' my computer flow
  Army of the armed and dangerous, we stay with stainlesses
  Status is famous, raps translated to seven languages
  Rulin' rap, iron fisted, flow's fluid, rhyme is liquid
  Nitrogen, knife in my pocket, pull it out when shit gets twisted
  Y'all lookin' for villains? Well, I'm that guy
  I charge junior high kids for a contact high
  And I could always tell Kno was on some faggot shit
  Like singin' Lil' Kim's parts during Magic Stick
  You'll get your face rocked, nose popped, we got heat cocked
  The A-dot, o-dot, t-dot, P-dot
  
  Yo, ever since Blood and Ashes, life's slowly been changin'
  Catch me sweatin' every night with my rosary, prayin'
  Meditatin', bathin' in blood, face full of mud
  So grimy, tryin' to speak to me's like takin' a drug
  Razor blades under the tongue, with "Ways of the Gun"
  Playin' in the background when I'm embracin' my sons
  It's like I'm huggin' Satan, though. They feel the evil inside me
  Nah boys, it's me, Papi, can't one emcee stop me
  I'm stressed, blessed with a gift. I'm still tryna make it
  Stained from separations, my brain is like a matrix
  I tighten up my laces, prepare for the sequel
  Until then, I'm gon' hustle and take care of my peoples
  What!
  Yeah, we the realest. Ain't nobody stoppin' the fam
  And we gorillas, walk around with Glocks in our hand
  And we some killas, run it like the Mafia ran
  And you should feel us cause we turn your fuckin' block into sand
  Yeah, we the realest. Ain't nobody stoppin' the fam
  And we gorillas, walk around with Glocks in our hand
  And we some killas, run it like the Mafia ran
  And you should feel us cause we turn your fuckin' block into sand
  

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  Joynerr — Mask Off Freestyle

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  Cypress Hill — Illusions - Harpsichord Mix

  Lyrics from lrclib

  [00:21.24] Some people tell me that I need help
  [00:26.10] 
  [00:29.64] Some people can f— off and go to hell
  [00:32.23] Damn why they criticize me
  [00:33.97] Now shit is on the rise so my family despise me
  [00:36.98] — 'em and feed 'em
  [00:38.90] 'Cause I don't need 'em
  [00:40.44] I won't join 'em if I can't beat 'em
  [00:42.60] They don't understand my logic
  [00:44.07] To my gat to my money and I'm hooked on chronic
  [00:47.56] I never wanted to hurt a n—
  [00:49.17] Unless you come flexin' that trigger, I'll dig ya
  [00:52.47] That grave on the Eastside of town
  [00:55.33] Lay ya six feet underground
  [00:58.30] From man to the dust to the ashes
  [01:00.83] All I remember tell me where the cash is
  [01:03.20] Click-clack barrel at my dome
  [01:06.02] Give all your loot or you ain't goin' home
  [01:08.94] But I ain't goin' out with a bang
  [01:11.64] Wadada dang, wadadada dang, dang
  [01:13.94] I'm having illusions (I'm having illusions)
  [01:15.92] All this confusions drivin' me mad inside
  [01:19.26] I'm having illusions (I'm having illusions)
  [01:21.38] All this confusions f—in' me up in my mind
  [01:24.66] I'm having illusions (I'm having illusions)
  [01:26.29] All this confusions drivin' me mad inside
  [01:29.57] I'm having illusions (I'm having illusions)
  [01:31.85] All this confusions f—in' me up in my mind
  [01:34.78] Motherf—ers be drivin' me up the walls
  [01:37.14] Hopin' that I fall but they can lick my balls
  [01:40.32] Straight jacket, strap it
  [01:42.22] In the padded room where some punk zaggin can't hack it
  [01:45.58] Distracted from all reality
  [01:47.97] Now I'm let out on a minor technicality
  [01:50.94] Ahhh, they all f—ed up now
  [01:53.36] 'Cause they let n— back on the street some how
  [01:56.65] I'm lookin' for someone like me
  [01:58.54] Livin' in my own world to my own degree
  [02:01.20] On the loose in the city
  [02:03.36] Lookin' at the hoe with the big —ies lookin' at me and I feel sh—
  [02:06.91] A little tensed up gettin' hot
  [02:08.67] 'Cause she looks like my girl who got smoked at the crack spot
  [02:11.33] I'm tryin' to find ways to cope
  [02:14.38] But I ain't f— 'round with the gauge or a rope
  [02:16.91] I'm having illusions (I'm having illusions)
  [02:19.64] All this confusions drivin' me mad inside
  [02:22.32] I'm having illusions (I'm having illusions)
  [02:24.31] All this confusions f—in' me up in my mind
  [02:27.86] I'm having illusions (I'm having illusions)
  [02:29.46] All this confusions drivin' me mad inside
  [02:33.25] I'm having illusions (I'm having illusions)
  [02:34.91] All this confusions f—in' me up in my mind
  [02:38.97] I'm havin' illusions
  [02:44.12] I'm havin' illusions
  [02:49.49] I'm havin' illusions
  [02:54.03] I'm havin' illusions
  [02:54.72] I'm havin' illusions
  [02:59.97] I'm havin' illusions
  [03:04.79] I'm havin' illusions
  [03:10.50] I'm havin' illusions
  [03:15.41] I'm havin' illusions
  [03:18.44] 
  

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  Cypress Hill — Hits from the Bong

  Lyrics from lrclib

  [00:06.94] Hits from the bong
  [00:09.46] 
  [00:12.06] Hits from the bong
  [00:15.14] 
  [00:17.50] Hits from the bong
  [00:22.68] Hits from the bong
  [00:23.90] Pick it, pack it
  [00:25.09] Fire it up, come along
  [00:27.46] And take a hit from the bong
  [00:29.44] Put the blunt down
  [00:30.69] Just for a second
  [00:31.69] Don't get me wrong
  [00:32.83] It's not a new method
  [00:33.90] Inhale
  [00:35.76] Exhale
  [00:37.49] Just got an ounce in the mail
  [00:39.17] I like a blunt or a big fat cone
  [00:41.69] But my double barrel bong
  [00:43.04] Is gettin' me stoned
  [00:44.30] I'm skill it
  [00:45.31] There's water inside don't spill it
  [00:47.19] It smells like sh*t on the carpet
  [00:48.81] Still it
  [00:49.82] Goes down smooth when I get a clean hit
  [00:52.00] Of the skunky, phunky, smelly green sh*t
  [00:54.83] Sing my song
  [00:56.15] Puff all night long
  [00:58.10] As I take hits from the bong
  [01:00.02] Hits from the bong y'all
  [01:01.52] Hits from the bong
  [01:03.45] Can I get a hit?
  [01:06.82] Hits from the bong
  [01:09.26] Can I get a hit?
  [01:12.10] Hits from the bong
  [01:14.79] Can I get a hit?
  [01:17.05] Hits from the bong
  [01:19.68] Can I get a hit?
  [01:20.89] Let's smoke that bowl
  [01:22.35] Hit the bong
  [01:23.54] And then take that finger off of that hole
  [01:26.14] Plug it
  [01:26.94] Unplug it
  [01:28.04] Don't strain
  [01:29.28] I love you Mary Jane
  [01:31.44] She never complains
  [01:32.61] When I hit Mary
  [01:34.17] With that flame
  [01:35.32] I light up the cherry
  [01:36.82] She's so good to me
  [01:38.84] When I pack a fresh bowl I clean the screen
  [01:41.56] Don't get me stirred up
  [01:42.97] The smoke, through the bubbling water
  [01:45.19] Is makin' it pure so I got ta
  [01:47.28] Take my hit and hold it
  [01:49.22] Just like Chong
  [01:50.32] I get the bowl and I reload it
  [01:52.38] Get my four footer and bring it on
  [01:55.38] As I take hits from the bong
  [01:58.80] Hits from the bong
  [02:01.30] Can I get a hit?
  [02:04.06] Hits from the bong
  [02:09.03] Can I get a hit?
  [02:11.86] Hits from the bong
  [02:13.72] Can I get a hit?
  [02:16.95] Hits from the bong
  [02:19.05] Can I get a hit?
  [02:22.28] Hits from the bong
  [02:23.87] Can I get a hit?
  [02:27.46] Hits from the bong
  [02:28.97] Can I get a hit?
  [02:32.66] Hits from the bong
  [02:34.42] Can I get a hit?
  [02:34.85] 
  

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  Cypress Hill — Insane in the Brain

  Lyrics from lrclib

  [00:00.48] Who you tryin' to get crazy with ése?
  [00:03.28] Don't you know I'm loco?
  [00:06.21] 
  [00:23.90] To the one on the flamboyant tip
  [00:26.04] I'll just toss that ham in the frying pan
  [00:28.77] Like spam, feel done when I come in slam
  [00:31.27] Damn, I feel like the Son of Sam
  [00:33.56] Don't make me wreck shit, hectic
  [00:35.32] Next get the chair got me goin' like General Electric
  [00:38.34] And the lights are blinkin', I'm thinkin'
  [00:40.83] It's all over when I go out drinkin'
  [00:43.07] Oh, makin' my mind slow
  [00:45.11] That's why I don't fuck with the big four, oh
  [00:47.75] Bro, I got to maintain
  [00:49.89] 'Cause a nigga like me is goin' insane
  [00:52.63] Insane in da membrane
  [00:54.99] (Insane in the brain)
  [00:57.36] Insane in da membrane
  [00:59.76] (Insane in the brain)
  [01:02.01] Insane in da membrane
  [01:04.09] (Crazy insane, got no brain)
  [01:06.78] Insane in da membrane
  [01:09.09] (Insane in the brain)
  [01:10.81] Do my shit undercover now it's time for the blubba
  [01:13.41] Blabber, to watch that belly get fatter
  [01:15.53] Fat boy on a diet, don't try it
  [01:17.99] I'll jack your ass like a looter in a riot
  [01:20.46] My shit's fat like a sumo, slammin dat ass
  [01:23.53] Leavin' your face in the grass
  [01:25.14] 'Cause you know, I don't take a chulo, lightly
  [01:27.55] Punks just jealous 'cause they can't outwrite me
  [01:29.50] Or kick that style, wicked, wild
  [01:32.11] Happy face nigga never seen me smile
  [01:34.64] Rip dat main frame, I'll explain
  [01:36.80] A nigga like me is goin' insane
  [01:39.55] Insane in da membrane
  [01:41.93] (Insane in the brain)
  [01:44.47] Insane in da membrane
  [01:46.82] (Insane in the brain)
  [01:48.84] Insane in da membrane
  [01:51.13] (Crazy insane, got no brain)
  [01:53.83] Insane in da membrane
  [01:56.02] (Insane in the brain)
  [01:58.45] Insane in the brain (in the brain)
  [02:01.58] It's because I'm loco
  [02:03.11] Insane in the brain (in the brain)
  [02:06.29] It's because I'm loco
  [02:07.89] Insane in the brain (in the brain)
  [02:10.16] Insane (it's because I'm loco)
  [02:12.64] Insane in the brain
  [02:15.89] Don't shot me, boy
  [02:16.65] Like Louie Armstrong played the trumpet
  [02:19.12] I'll hit that bong and break ya off somethin' soon
  [02:22.10] I got ta get my props
  [02:23.85] Cops, come and try to snatch my crops
  [02:25.93] These pigs wanna blow my house down
  [02:28.32] Head underground to the next town
  [02:31.14] They get mad when they come to raid my pad
  [02:33.69] And I'm out in the nine deuce Cad
  [02:35.65] Yes, I'm the pirate, pilot of this ship
  [02:38.88] If I get with the ultraviolet dream
  [02:41.14] Hide from the red light beam
  [02:43.24] Now do you believe in the unseen?
  [02:45.20] Look, but don't make you eyes strain
  [02:47.39] A nigga like me is goin insane
  [02:50.15] Insane in da membrane
  [02:52.44] (Insane in the brain)
  [02:55.01] Insane in da membrane
  [02:57.43] (Insane in the brain)
  [02:59.56] Insane in da membrane
  [03:01.46] (Crazy insane, got no brain)
  [03:04.16] Insane in da membrane
  [03:06.40] (Insane in the brain)
  [03:08.86] Insane in the brain
  [03:12.00] It's because I'm loco
  [03:13.59] Insane in the brain
  [03:16.76] It's because I'm loco
  [03:18.28] Insane in the brain
  [03:21.37] It's because I'm loco
  [03:22.92] Insane in the brain
  [03:26.02] It's because I'm loco
  [03:27.06] 
  

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  Jedi Mind Tricks — Uncommon Valor: A Vietnam Story

  Lyrics from lrclib

  [00:33.53] I don't know why I'm over here this job is evil
  [00:35.89] They send me there to Vietnam to kill innocent people
  [00:38.45] My mother wrote me said the President he doesn't care
  [00:41.06] We trying to leave the footprints of America here
  [00:43.61] They say we're trying to stop Chinese expansion
  [00:46.18] But I ain't seen no Chinese since we landed
  [00:48.87] Sent my whole entire unit thinking we can win
  [00:51.39] Against the Viet Cong guerillas there in Gia Dinh
  [00:54.01] I didn't sign up to kill women or any children
  [00:56.50] For every enemy soldier, we killing six civilians
  [00:59.22] Yeah, and that ain't right to me
  [01:01.29] I ain't got enough of mother fuckin' fight in me
  [01:03.66] It frightens me and I just want to see my son and moms
  [01:06.82] But over here they dropping seven million tons of bombs
  [01:09.33] I spend my days dodging all these booby traps and mines
  [01:12.05] And at night, praying to God that I get back alive
  [01:15.30] And I'm forced to sit back and wonder
  [01:17.01] Why I was a part of 'Operation Rolling Thunder'
  [01:19.84] In a fox hole with nine months left here
  [01:22.40] Jungle like the fuckin' harbinger of death here
  [01:25.04] I don't want to be here. I'm scared, I just want to go home.
  [01:28.92] You fucking kidding me? Don't be a pussy. Don't you love your country?
  [01:32.17] I like being here. I'm ready.
  [01:33.21] True story...
  [01:34.63] Call me Thorburn, John A. Staff Sergeant, Marksman
  [01:37.82] Skilling, killing, illing
  [01:38.83] I'm able and willing
  [01:39.71] Kill a village elephant, rapin' and pillage your village
  [01:42.34] Illegitimate killers, US Military guerillas
  [01:44.88] This ain't a real war, Vietnam shit
  [01:46.80] World War II, that's a war, this is just a military conflict
  [01:50.08] Soothing, drug-abusing, Vietnamese women screwing
  [01:52.68] Sex, scampling and booze, and all the shit is amusing
  [01:55.15] Bitches and guns, this is every man's dream
  [01:57.34] I don't want to go home, where I'm just a ordinary human being
  [02:00.39] Special OP, Huey chopper gun shit, run shit
  [02:02.94] Gook run when the mini-gun spit, won't miss, kill shit
  [02:06.11] Spit four-thousand bullets a minute
  [02:08.19] Victor-Charlie, hit trigger, hit it
  [02:09.85] I'm in it to win it, get it
  [02:11.02] The lieutenant hinted the villain, I've ended up killing
  [02:13.42] I did it, cripple, did it, pictures I painted is vivid, live it
  [02:16.15] A wizard with weapons, a secret mission we about to begin it
  [02:18.98] Government funded, behind enemy lines bullets is spraying
  [02:21.84] It's heating up, a hundred degrees
  [02:23.48] The enemy's the North Vietnamese, bitch please
  [02:26.24] Ain't no sweat, I'm told "be at ease"
  [02:27.94] Until I see the pilot got hit, and we about to hit some trees
  [02:31.39] Till the rotor broke, crash land, American man
  [02:34.30] Cambodia, right in the enemy hand
  [02:36.46] Take a swig of the whiskey to calm us
  [02:38.24] Them yellow men wearing black pajamas
  [02:39.81] They want to harm us
  [02:40.73] They all up on us
  [02:41.67] Bang, bang, bullet hit my chest, feel no pain
  [02:44.15] To my left, the captain caught a bullet right in his brain
  [02:46.75] Body parts flying, loss of limbs, explosions
  [02:49.30] Bad intentions, I see my best friend's intestines
  [02:51.86] Pray to the one above, It's raining and I'm covered in mud
  [02:54.40] I think I'm dying, I feel dizzy, I'm losing blood
  [02:57.09] I see my childhood, I'm back in the arms of my mother
  [02:59.56] I see my whole life, I see Christ, I see bright lights
  [03:02.18] I see Israelites, Muslims and Christians at peace, no fights
  [03:05.17] Blacks, Whites, Asians, people of all types
  [03:07.32] I must have died, then I woke up, suprised I'm alive
  [03:09.92] I'm in a hospital bed, they rescued me, I survived
  [03:12.57] I escaped the war, came back
  [03:14.36] But ain't escape Agent Orange, two of my kids born handicapped
  [03:19.04] Spastic, quadriplegic, micro cephalic
  [03:20.16] Cerebral palsy, cortical blindness, name it they had it
  [03:22.81] My son died he ain't live, but I still try to think positive
  [03:26.06] Cause in life, God take, God give
  [03:27.98] 
  

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  R.A. The Rugged Man — Shoot Me In The Head

  Lyrics from lrclib

  Self-destruction, I'm headed for self-destruction
  I'm self-hating, deprecating, I need help of something
  I'm like cunt, pussy, slut, lick twat, lick dick
  No, my vocabulary ain't improved one bit
  I'm the lowest of the lowest life-forms
  And I make it painfully obvious every time I write songs
  I'm hated, got liberals begging for the death penalty
  And conservatives wishing my mother aborted her pregnacy
  I wish my father just put his dick in my mother's mouth
  And instead of getting pregnant she choked on me and spit me out
  Kids wanna be me, why you wanna copy this loser?
  All I do is spit bullshit immature potty humor
  You doubting me and not listening when I'm talking
  You can put my dick in your mouth and rub my balls on your chin
  Motherfucker done, duck, sucker run,
  Run Amok, buck, buck gun, Whoudini, hut, hut, one
  All the other white rappers they can suck my dick
  In fact all the black rappers they can suck my dick
  In fact everybody out there you can suck my dick
  Find me in the basement fighting pitbulls with Michael Vick
  Now I can say faggot, shit, dick, rape, eat cunt
  Ain't no censorship issues here so let's be blunt
  People never could stand me, I really don't care
  Will I make some enemies with this record? Hell yeah
  I'm a piece of shit, I'm a fucking fat fuck
  Shoot me in my head, shoot me in my head
  I'm a piece of shit, I'm a fucking fat fuck
  I'm a fucking fat fuck
  Oh yes, I'm a little bit old and a little bit bitter
  I could have sold more and been a little bit bigger
  They claimed that I am the next rapper to get slained
  Come on, shoot me in my head, put a bullet in my fat brain
  I got explosives, guns, knives, weapons of all types
  Ninja stars, nunchucks, bats, pipes, looking for fights
  (this is shit, can't you talk about something more positive
  Like the environment or something important like politics?)
  Yeah, sure - Bill O'Reilly he would hate my guts, so what?
  Katie Couric she would hate my guts, so what?
  Barbara Walters or Whoopi; which one's the dumber slut?
  Keith Olbermann, bitch, could get a knife in his gut
  Obama nation, the Bushs, the Clintons or 80's Reaganomics
  It don't matter, the government always be taking your profits
  The republicans ain't shit, the democrats ain't shit
  What would make you think that either side is ever gonna change shit?
  Nancy Pelosi, that bitch crazy
  Before Obama she was water-boarding terrorists and blowing Dick Cheney
  Think they was looking for Bin Laden, that's a croc
  They was looking for him like they looking for the murderers of Biggie and Pac
  Fuck this, I ain't talking politics no more
  Instead I'll walk in your office and shit on your floor
  How my crazy ass look spitting political themes?
  When I ain't even had beef with Bush 'til New Orleans
  Hmm, strictly spitting that horribleness
  Anybody that don't like it they can gargle my piss
  Rugged Man need love
  I'mma grab Obama with that three trillion dollar budget
  And head to the strip club
  I'm the last one they should ever let speak
  I should save politics for Dead Prez and Immortal Technique
  I'm a piece of shit, I'm a fucking fat fuck
  Shoot me in my head, shoot me in my head
  I'm a piece of shit, I'm a fucking fat fuck
  I'm a fucking fat fuck
  

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  Flipsyde — Someday

  Lyrics from lrclib

  [00:01.76] Come on
  [00:07.59] Sha-na-na-na-na (sha-na-na-na-na)
  [00:12.72] Someday we're gonna rise up on that wind, you know
  [00:18.98] Someday we're gonna dance with those lions
  [00:24.98] Someday we're gonna break free from these chains
  [00:28.96] And keep on flyin', yeah
  [00:35.53] They tellin' me, "It's all good, just wait"
  [00:37.33] You know you're gonna be there someday
  [00:38.94] Sippin' on Jim Beam, okay
  [00:40.27] Gotta get these things one day
  [00:41.65] And 'til then do another line, you know
  [00:43.49] Searchin' for that other high
  [00:44.68] Starve or I gotta steal, then steal
  [00:46.23] Kill or I'm gonna be killed
  [00:47.46] I got a sack in my pocket
  [00:49.20] Conscience yellin', "Drop it!"
  [00:50.57] You know we're gonna lose it someday
  [00:53.58] And we tryin' to hold it all together
  [00:54.91] But the devil is too clever so
  [00:56.77] I'm gonna die, you gonna die, we gonna die
  [00:58.40] Someday, one day I said
  [01:00.75] Someday we're gonna rise up on that wind, you know
  [01:06.74] Someday we're gonna dance with those lions
  [01:12.85] Someday we're gonna break free from these chains
  [01:16.67] And keep on flyin', yeah, come on
  [01:23.67] Try to lie but it ain't me
  [01:24.74] Ain't me try to look but I can't see
  [01:26.17] Can't stop right now 'cause I'm too far
  [01:27.67] And I can't keep goin' 'cause it's too hard
  [01:29.28] In the day, in the night, the same thing
  [01:30.63] On the field, on the block, the same game
  [01:32.13] On the real if you stop, then it's no pain
  [01:33.78] But you can't feel pain, then it's no gain
  [01:35.16] Rearrange and you change and it's all bad
  [01:36.72] And you try to maintain but you fall back
  [01:38.17] And you crawl and you slip and you slide down
  [01:39.52] Wanna make it to the top? Better start now
  [01:40.96] So I hold my soul and I die hard
  [01:42.50] All alone in the night in the graveyard
  [01:44.27] Someday, one day I'ma be free
  [01:45.73] And they won't try to kill me for bein' me
  [01:46.96] Hey, someday
  [01:48.76] Someday we're gonna rise up on that wind, you know
  [01:54.71] Someday we're gonna dance with those lions
  [02:00.79] Someday we're gonna break free from these chains
  [02:04.73] And then keep on flyin', yeah
  [02:09.42] Fly so low, but so higher
  [02:11.78] 
  [02:33.57] Yeah
  [02:36.12] If you know how this is
  [02:38.93] Gonna see it's not that easy
  [02:41.84] Don't stop, get it 'til it's done
  [02:44.23] From where you are or have begun
  [02:46.99] I said, keep on tryin' a little harder
  [02:50.39] Gonna see everything you need to be
  [02:53.19] Believe in your dreams
  [02:56.36] That you see when you're asleep
  [03:00.56] Someday we're gonna rise up on that wind, you know
  [03:06.43] Someday we're gonna dance with those lions
  [03:12.44] Someday we're gonna break free from these chains
  [03:16.24] And then keep on, keep on, keep on, keep on flyin', yeah
  [03:23.52] Get it right now, get it right now, get it right now
  [03:25.87] Get it right now, get it right now, get it right now
  [03:28.08] Get it right now, come on, come on (someday)
  [03:29.60] Get it right now, get it right now, get it right now
  [03:31.84] Get it right now, get it right now, get it right now
  [03:34.00] Get it right now, come on, come on (someday)
  [03:35.77] Get it right now, get it right now, get it right now (someday, someday)
  [03:38.06] Get it right now, get it right now, get it right now (someday, someday)
  [03:39.67] Get it right now, come on, come on (we're gonna dance with those lions)
  [03:41.87] Get it right now, get it right now, get it right now (someday, someday)
  [03:43.63] Get it right now, get it right now, get it right now (someday, someday)
  [03:45.70] Get it right now, come on, come on (with those lions)
  [03:47.83] Get it right now, get it right now, get it right now
  [03:50.00] Get it right now, get it right now, get it right now
  [03:51.62] Get it right now, come on, come on
  [03:53.93] Get it right now, get it right now, get it right now
  [03:55.74] Get it right now
  [03:58.04] 
  

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  Thrice — Albatross

  Lyrics from lrclib

  [00:23.47]The wayward mark
  [00:26.53]The waves of pain and pleasure
  [00:29.12]The hallowed dark
  [00:31.91]The hollow grin
  [00:34.64]The fallow fields, the golden grain
  [00:37.56]The tower fell, the star remains
  [00:40.92]The token scrawled
  [00:44.03]Into our skin
  [00:46.63]They keep on tellin' me our stars are crossed
  [00:52.22]But I think that you might be my albatross
  [00:58.27]We learned to run before we learned to walk
  [01:02.82]There's so much time to steal before the sun goes down
  [01:20.93]The waiting rooms
  [01:24.03]The weight of empty houses
  [01:27.08]The harvest moon
  [01:29.76]The holy wars
  [01:32.49]The swirling ash, the swindled years
  [01:35.14]The cracks through which the light appears
  [01:39.19]We stumble through
  [01:41.27]A saffron door
  [01:44.19]They keep on tellin' me our stars are crossed
  [01:49.88]But I think that you might be my albatross
  [01:55.40]We learned to run before we learned to walk
  [02:00.14]There's so much time to steal before the sun goes down
  [02:50.08]They keep on tellin' me our stars are crossed
  [02:55.86]But I think that you might be my albatross
  [03:01.56]We learned to run before we learned to walk
  [03:06.21]There's so much time to steal before the sun goes down
  [03:12.94]They keep on tellin' me our stars are crossed
  [03:18.72]But I think that you might be my albatross
  [03:24.48]We learned to run before we learned to walk
  [03:28.92]There's so much time to steal before the sun goes down
  [04:28.26]
  

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  Snowgoons — Global Domination

  Lyrics from lrclib

  [00:17.41] You don't want us now we're fucking you up I'm with the clique now
  [00:20.16] It's T-dot running amok, hit you with sick styles
  [00:22.86] Coming for your daughters and sons with a crew of henchmen
  [00:24.65] I'm the father of your style with a gun got ammunition
  [00:27.41] I could never be stopped, you could never take my spot
  [00:29.27] But you can get shot, ask about me on the block
  [00:31.92] This the one realest Lhus never faking the funk
  [00:33.79] They be like son killed it punch it in the face of a chump
  [00:36.43] This is murder rap, the rebirth of bomb music
  [00:39.13] We connected to y'all with [?] and [?]
  [00:41.87] A nuisance, spark marijuana everyday
  [00:43.69] This Lord Lhus South Carolina born and raised
  [00:46.30] I'm a New York Giant, I tackle your front line
  [00:48.11] The shotgun clapping have you gagging on blood [?]
  [00:50.92] My clique the morgue'll have another toe to tag
  [00:52.72] Chop you up and stuff your head into the bowling bag
  [00:55.50] Show the flag with [?] for global domination
  [00:57.59] Control the population, never fold to competition
  [01:00.26] I'm doper than a bundle if you dare to try
  [01:02.06] Better know I got the shovel and a bag of lye
  [01:04.84] My name's Sean, a true product of the creep code
  [01:06.61] No matter what my heart will forever be cold
  [01:09.47] Jah through the jungle my people keep lurking
  [01:12.11] [?] back to the death the fucking street urchin, we keep the heat bursting
  [01:23.92] They gonna kill us now we gonna kill them
  [01:26.74] We're not guerrillas, we're just real men
  [01:28.54] Real killers gripping heaters till your steel bends
  [01:31.21] Real recognise real but I don't hear them
  [01:33.05] End of the world, end of the road, disappearing
  [01:35.88] Hanging from the end of the rope, this is where it ends
  [01:37.63] My friends were informants [?] warrants
  [01:40.86] They caught me in a sting like a nest full of hornets
  [01:42.65] I'm not going to the bing, I'm going to war with
  [01:45.39] The Canadian government, judges and lawyers
  [01:47.12] I think God sit back watch and enjoy this
  [01:49.96] Destroy this [?] hit the button the missile deployed with
  [02:01.07] Sicknature part of the goons [?] platoon [?]
  [02:04.65] If y'all interrupting we're barging into this game with a marvellous boom
  [02:07.36] You're better off embarking for doom
  [02:08.20] I'll fuck your image up like it's a true artist on shrooms
  [02:11.07] I ain't stopping for less, thinking cause I'm sick I'll be stuck in the bed
  [02:13.73] You dick faces are fucked in the head
  [02:15.50] Weekend releases, I'm reaping diseases, eager to eat this
  [02:17.37] [?] snatching your chain leaving you pieceless
  [02:20.15] [?] with prominent wishes stuck in the business
  [02:22.82] Shit is in reverse, you get your eye [?] for the spinach
  [02:24.60] Got immaculate plans used to chill in Copenhagen
  [02:27.25] Now I crash through the gates of your cities like a battering ram
  [02:30.01] Total the damage of broken the planet awoken to panic
  [02:32.27] [?] the chrome with the cannon
  [02:36.71] Brought the gun to show, they should've pat me down
  [02:39.46] Dead bodies on the floor, hope you're happy now
  [02:42.19] Now the cops on the phone trying to talk me down
  [02:43.69] Will let the hot shit go, gonna let off a round
  [02:46.37] Vancouver to [?] I hear you loud
  [02:50.80] Cop dope when the price is down
  [02:52.63] Look at your head it got a price on it now
  [02:55.61] I live the life that you're writing about
  [02:56.51] See Pockets and the lights went out
  [03:00.18] 
  

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  Brand New — At The Bottom

  Lyrics from lrclib

  [00:30.94] Wait
  [00:32.42] I watched you throw out your bouquet
  [00:35.24] Now I think about you everyday
  [00:38.30] I'm alone now in my bed
  [00:42.81] And there's a lake
  [00:44.62] And at the bottom you'll find all my friends
  [00:47.42] They don't swim cause they're all dead
  [00:50.73] We never are what we intend, or invent
  [00:55.59] 'Cause I make little lies and then I pull them apart
  [00:58.99] Think something dark's living down in my heart
  [01:07.57] And if I wanted to die before I got old
  [01:10.36] I should've started some years ago digging that hole
  [01:13.60] Well, I carry this box to the proper place
  [01:16.54] And when I lower it down
  [01:18.24] I'll let you fade away
  [01:19.96] I hope that you would do this for me
  [01:25.90] Well, I'd serve you drugs on a silver plate
  [01:28.98] If I thought it would help you get away
  [01:32.20] I hope that you would do this for me
  [01:42.11] 
  [01:50.39] A deer that a hunter shot in the heart
  [01:54.86] Some dogs that got hit by cars
  [01:57.94] All came to spill their guts
  [02:02.70] And we spoke
  [02:04.19] About the Father, Son, and Holy Ghost
  [02:06.94] And which psalms we had loved the most
  [02:10.00] And then we all turned to dirt
  [02:13.26] And dust
  [02:14.99] Some men die under the mountain just looking for gold
  [02:18.37] Some die looking for a hand to hold
  [02:20.10] Well, I carry this box to it's proper place
  [02:24.05] And when I lower it down
  [02:25.11] I'll let you fade away
  [02:27.12] I hope that you would do this for me
  [02:32.59] Well, I'd serve you drugs on a silver plate
  [02:35.81] If I thought it would help you get away
  [02:39.33] I hope that you would do this for me
  [02:48.34] 
  [02:57.41] I stole bricks from the dam almost everyday
  [03:00.94] Now I'm drowning in the flood I made
  [03:03.45] Well, explain myself to me on the other side
  [03:07.21] I'll want some answers when I die
  [03:09.32] Well, I carry this box to the proper place
  [03:12.43] And when I lower it down
  [03:13.86] I'll let you fade away
  [03:15.62] I hope that you would do this for me
  [03:21.36] Well, I'd serve you drugs on a silver plate
  [03:24.40] If I thought it would help you get away
  [03:27.90] I hope that you would do this for me
  [03:37.25] 
  

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  Ice Cube — Why We Thugs

  Lyrics from lrclib

  [00:03.76] Yeah, every hood's the same
  [00:07.34] Every hood's the same, come on
  [00:10.30] They give us guns and drugs
  [00:11.94] Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs
  [00:15.12] They wanna count the slugs
  [00:16.79] Then come around here and fuck with us
  [00:20.05] They give us guns and drugs
  [00:21.63] Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs
  [00:24.82] They wanna count the slugs
  [00:26.35] Then come around here and fuck with us
  [00:29.68] I'm from the land of the gang bang
  [00:31.45] Since I was little, ain't a goddamn thang changed
  [00:34.78] It's the same old saying
  [00:36.14] Bush run shit like Saddam Hussein
  [00:38.64] I cock and aim, clinically insane
  [00:41.09] To deal with this bullshit day-to-day
  [00:43.40] If I sell some yay or smoke some hay
  [00:45.85] You bitches wanna throw me up in Pelican's Bay
  [00:48.35] Call me an animal up in the system
  [00:51.01] But who's the animal that built this prison?
  [00:53.33] Who's the animal that invented lower-livin'?
  [00:55.67] The projects, thank God for Russell Simmons
  [00:58.75] Thank God for Sugarhill
  [01:00.35] I'm putting a different kind of steel up to my grill
  [01:02.80] Y'all know what it is, scared for your own kids
  [01:05.66] How these ghetto niggas taking over showbiz?
  [01:08.51] They give us guns and drugs
  [01:10.19] Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs
  [01:13.37] They wanna count the slugs
  [01:14.98] Then come around here and fuck with us
  [01:18.17] They give us guns and drugs
  [01:19.83] Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs
  [01:22.92] They wanna count the slugs
  [01:24.68] Then come around here and fuck with us
  [01:26.96] It's boys in the hood, it's toys in the hood
  [01:29.44] Y'all wanna know why there's noise in the hood
  [01:31.77] 'Cause there's drugs in the hood, thugs in the hood
  [01:34.42] Nigga killed a Crip and a Blood in the hood (forreal)
  [01:37.66] 'Cause when niggas get tribal
  [01:39.19] It's all about survival, nobody liable
  [01:42.36] I got caught by Five-O
  [01:44.15] Grandmama came to court with her Bible
  [01:47.03] But when the judge hit the gavel
  [01:48.94] Now I'm too far from my family to travel (fuck)
  [01:52.11] I just came unraveled
  [01:53.78] Socked the D.A. before I got gaffled
  [01:56.05] Owned by C.A, State Property
  [01:58.49] Just like the year 1553
  [02:01.04] Looking for me, a one-way ticket out
  [02:03.79] Don't understand, what's so hard to figure out?
  [02:06.61] They give us guns and drugs
  [02:08.37] Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs
  [02:11.46] They wanna count the slugs
  [02:13.16] Then come around here and fuck with us
  [02:16.33] They give us guns and drugs
  [02:18.05] Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs
  [02:21.23] They wanna count the slugs
  [02:22.72] Then come around here and fuck with us
  [02:25.44] Damn, I can't take the pressure
  [02:27.61] Pulled the 4-4 up out the dresser
  [02:30.00] Grabbed the weight up out the closet
  [02:32.42] Po-po coming, but I'm scared to toss it
  [02:34.82] Y'all know what happened last time I lost it
  [02:37.34] Can't tell you niggas what the fuckin' boss did
  [02:40.09] D game got a nigga exhausted
  [02:42.29] Gotta go for the plea bargain they offered
  [02:45.47] 20 years for what?
  [02:47.05] Breaking these laws, that's so corrupt
  [02:49.40] Taking these halls and fillin' them up
  [02:51.74] Some powder keg shit that's about to erupt
  [02:54.65] Aye, y'all, I'm about to be stuck
  [02:56.76] Until the year 2000-what the fuck?
  [02:59.10] In the hood, don't press your luck
  [03:01.58] 'Cause these motherfuckers will set you up, word up
  [03:04.81] They give us guns and drugs
  [03:06.50] Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs
  [03:09.66] They wanna count the slugs
  [03:11.24] Then come around here and fuck with us
  [03:14.60] They give us guns and drugs
  [03:16.19] Then wonder why in the fuck we thugs
  [03:19.34] They wanna count the slugs
  [03:20.90] Then come around here and fuck with us
  [03:24.16] Every hood's the same, every hood's the same
  [03:27.49] Every hood's the same, every hood's the same
  [03:30.87] Every hood's the same, stop trippin' on it
  [03:33.10] Every hood's the same, every hood's the same
  [03:37.15] Every hood's the same, every hood's the same
  [03:40.61] Every hood's the same
  [03:41.63] 
  

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  Tech N9ne — The Beast (Album Version (Explicit))

  Lyrics from lrclib

  [00:00.89] Insanity at it's finest
  [00:02.59] Fire starter, riot maker
  [00:04.55] Moon stricken, animal need
  [00:06.44] Bad seed, untamable (Beast)
  [00:09.51] Everybody around me always thinks they know what's goin' on inside my mind
  [00:13.23] Think I'm Mr. Nice Guy all the time
  [00:15.56] How they say on Diary, you think you know but you have no idea
  [00:18.55] Handcuff your hoe, get filthy must make mo' dough (Yeah)
  [00:22.35] We will be shakin' your floor
  [00:24.70] Come against me that's a "No, no"
  [00:27.16] Yo, 'cause I'm a beast
  [00:28.30] I can smell your women's rosey poonany on the dance floor all the way in V.I.P.
  [00:32.49] I'm a rapper, I can snatch her
  [00:34.66] And she will leave with me because of my stature
  [00:36.78] Now everybody move, everybody bounce
  [00:38.77] Who ever the N9na choose, we about to pounce (Work it out)
  [00:42.02] With the 151 in my bottle
  [00:43.72] I call Hef, will he let me hit this model in the grotto?
  [00:46.47] I like, all women, tall women, and small women
  [00:48.76] You got to, let Tech Niz tease your chakra
  [00:51.24] Species release freaks please the monsta'
  [00:53.86] Petit beast feez these G's will rock ya
  [00:56.01] Handcuff her buster don't trust her
  [00:58.36] 'Round these hustlers, homie don't be a sucker
  [01:01.08] When your lover say Tecca N9nas a brother
  [01:03.06] She tryin' to say that I rushed her then crushed her
  [01:05.75] Handcuff your hoe, get filthy must make mo' dough
  [01:09.33] We will be shakin' your floor
  [01:11.85] Come against me that's a "No, no"
  [01:14.00] Yo, 'cause I'm a beast
  [01:15.28] Handcuff your hoe, get filthy must make mo' dough
  [01:18.95] We will be shakin' your floor
  [01:21.49] Come against me that's a "No, no"
  [01:23.33] Yo, 'cause I'm a beast
  [01:24.68] I'm out to get that money like a robbery
  [01:26.91] Now I got it all my enemies wanna clobber me
  [01:29.26] Squalor be harder we need dollars camaraderie
  [01:31.65] The hotter these collars be the larger the lottery
  [01:33.86] Need them tens twins
  [01:35.72] Gotta succeed spend G's, Ben Franks
  [01:38.35] We cram cheese in banks
  [01:40.83] Breed sin we win thanks
  [01:43.42] Hungry like the wolf indeed but I give
  [01:45.84] Money to my crooks that need, I live
  [01:48.00] In Sherman Oaks but from Kansas City
  [01:49.80] I miss home Cali is business but man it's pretty
  [01:52.11] I ain't lyin' y'all, monster for money for mine y'all
  [01:55.02] If I wasn't gettin' money I'd do time dog
  [01:57.73] You'll never see the N9ne fall
  [01:58.99] Big house wood floors, maid cleanin' the bitches with Pine-Sol
  [02:02.18] Handcuff your hoe, get filthy must make mo' dough
  [02:05.87] We will be shakin' your floor
  [02:08.05] Come against me that's a "No, no"
  [02:10.20] Yo, 'cause I'm a beast
  [02:11.63] Handcuff your hoe, get filthy must make mo' dough
  [02:15.14] We will be shakin' your floor
  [02:17.76] Come against me that's a "No, no"
  [02:20.00] Yo, 'cause I'm a beast
  [02:21.38] Friend this industry is no kin to me
  [02:23.80] Behold the flow of the century
  [02:25.80] But they scared of me
  [02:26.76] Rappers they don't compare to me
  [02:27.95] Fair to be, said that they dares to be sincerely a rarity (Whoo)
  [02:30.30] Check the SoundScan, look around man
  [02:32.70] Wake up look at your Jacob you in killa clown land
  [02:35.13] Face paint and Juggalettes with bubble butts
  [02:37.41] And we rockin' plus the Diddy women in the button ups
  [02:39.86] Hands down we rock harder than Kiss
  [02:41.89] But rap me Kutt and Krizz
  [02:43.17] But can I get two stomps and a clap in this bitch
  [02:46.29] N9na shot to the top 'cause I plots to get rich
  [02:48.74] Tell ya, executive, I'm next for this
  [02:51.60] Success it is, yep, the best for Tech
  [02:53.61] This ain't Baptist, Pentecostal or Methodist
  [02:55.99] This is the Beast, baby, out I mean Exodus
  [02:59.41] I'm mean, and I will, destroy you, I am the Beast
  [03:08.22] Handcuff your hoe, get filthy must make mo' dough
  [03:11.70] We will be shakin' your floor
  [03:14.03] Come against me that's a "No, no"
  [03:16.25] Yo, 'cause I'm a beast
  [03:17.50] Handcuff your hoe, get filthy must make mo' dough
  [03:21.02] We will be shakin' your floor
  [03:23.22] Come against me that's a "No, no"
  [03:25.85] Yo, 'cause I'm a beast
  [03:27.02] Handcuff your hoe, get filthy must make mo' dough
  [03:30.46] We will be shakin' your floor
  [03:32.90] Come against me that's a "No, no"
  [03:35.19] Yo, 'cause I'm a beast
  [03:36.56] 
  

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  Outerspace — Written in Blood

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  [00:15.64] This shit is written in blood, nigga
  [00:17.42] Live life after death and may your soul perish
  [00:19.87] Man if I ain't tryin to live something gotta give
  [00:21.88] Can't die with four kids, gotta get off the bridge
  [00:24.60] Roses turn black when the rain fall
  [00:27.04] Sunshine make the moon rise, city look like an 8 ball
  [00:30.20] Lazy niggas get praised for their hard work
  [00:32.87] Hard workers getting paid less than they all worth
  [00:35.67] Rap was a dream, now it turned to nightmares
  [00:38.17] Wack shit get the airplay every night here
  [00:40.77] Feel like the east coast down south
  [00:43.03] And the west is my home showing love all around no doubt
  [00:46.10] We out support from the fans there Red Eyed and meet my whole Jedi fam there
  [00:50.93] Peace too violent when the war sustained
  [00:53.60] Like people enjoy hearing love turning into pain
  [00:56.12] Hugs turn the shame, the ride gets rougher
  [00:58.53] Even though the money right still life gets tougher
  [01:01.24] More money more problems they say
  [01:04.04] Big died rich right things go the wrong way
  [01:06.81] And love don't pay so now I gotta hate rap
  [01:09.46] Take that watch the blood drip off the ADAT
  [01:12.28] You can live or die, be seen or be vanished
  [01:14.77] How can you be so blind and still see havoc?
  [01:17.39] How could you say you fear nothing with no courage?
  [01:19.97] Live life after death and may your soul perish
  [01:22.75] You can live or die be seen or be vanished
  [01:25.18] How can you be so blind and still see havoc?
  [01:27.84] How could you say you fear nothing with no courage?
  [01:30.12] Live life after death and may your soul perish
  [01:33.12] They throw stones at me, they call me Christ
  [01:35.48] I feel hatred coming from all walks of life
  [01:38.07] I'm a general betrayed by his lieutenant
  [01:40.64] I'm a victim to a snitch for reduced sentence
  [01:43.46] I am a runaway slave in a dark alley
  [01:45.95] Pitchfork, sickle, machete until the law catch me
  [01:48.44] I'm a king that's surrounding by loyal knights
  [01:51.00] I got soldiers that'll die when the time is right
  [01:53.96] I got the best of both worlds so I'm level headed
  [01:56.41] I feel love, feel hate and I don't regret it
  [01:59.17] I've had hopes and dreams that were crazy crushed
  [02:01.73] I've been blessed by God, I embraced the touch
  [02:04.28] I expect the worst, appreciate the best
  [02:06.81] I drink away my pain, alleviate my stress
  [02:09.54] I'm good, I'm bad, I'm wrong, I'm right
  [02:12.12] I'm the new day that dawns when you say goodnight
  [02:14.61] I've been put to rest and then resurrected
  [02:17.36] I've been praised by many and then felt neglected
  [02:20.06] Hung out to dry but I'm well protected
  [02:22.65] I don't poli much but I'm well connected
  [02:25.31] You can live or die, be seen or be vanished
  [02:27.68] How can you be so blind and still see havoc?
  [02:30.42] How could you say you fear nothing with no courage?
  [02:33.09] Live life after death and may your soul perish
  [02:35.74] You can live or die be seen or be vanished
  [02:38.12] How can you be so blind and still see havoc?
  [02:40.77] How could you say you fear nothing with no courage?
  [02:43.20] Live life after death and may your soul perish
  [02:45.90] 
  

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  @hscr-isrc(50)· 73d

  Bad Meets Evil — Above The Law

  Lyrics from lrclib

  [00:05.21] The poor stays poor
  [00:06.86] The rich get richer
  [00:08.58] It's just so disproportionate
  [00:13.22] 
  [00:16.60] (Get outta here!)
  [00:17.37] Sometimes life seems so unfortunate
  [00:20.10] That's why I don't give a shit
  [00:22.63] The poor stay poor, the rich get richer
  [00:25.11] It's just so disproportionate
  [00:28.11] You don't know just what I've gone through
  [00:30.68] That's why I would rather show you
  [00:33.30] Just how far that I can take it
  [00:35.95] Every rule, I'm breakin' it
  [00:38.45] Tear-able, but not rip-able, invincible, I hung invisible
  [00:41.75] Fuckin' mistletoe all over the world
  [00:43.15] I stuck my ass up under it
  [00:44.48] Now pucker up them lips and kiss it ho
  [00:46.42] Here we go, Bad and Evil so you know how this'll go
  [00:48.92] The competition's miserable, we stomp them bitches this is no, joke
  [00:52.03] Goin' overboard like someone threw us off the boat, choke
  [00:54.48] Cough from all the smoke, I'm tryna stay on fire
  [00:56.43] So you know if I hate fucking water sprinklers, I don't love the hose
  [00:59.40] Someone let the cat out the bag, now it's time to stuff his face
  [01:01.92] Back in that bitch
  [01:02.43] Smother that little motherfucker 'til it suffocates
  [01:04.79] Who? You had long enough of a wait
  [01:06.48] Why are they
  [01:07.45] Tryin' to be so secretive when Bad and Evil has reunited, hey?
  [01:10.09] Came back to annihilate to the game's in dire straights as I await
  [01:12.73] World is Satan as I drop fall to my knees before this Ouija board
  [01:15.77] And I pray now I lay me down to sleep
  [01:18.06] I do this shit in my sleep, I'm sleepin' now, imagine if I awake
  [01:20.15] I'm champ bitch, I'll never taste the canvas
  [01:22.13] Could never be no damn wuss or pussy, never mushy, so you can't squish
  [01:25.75] Nowhere near a toosh
  [01:26.44] In fact if I jump out a bush in a sneak attack's
  [01:28.40] The only way I say I am-Bush
  [01:30.26] Outlandish, these words are weapons that are brandish, standoffish
  [01:33.77] To hoes, keep your hands off this
  [01:35.51] Can't top it, so what the fuck would I sugarcoat it for?
  [01:38.28] Law? Fuck protocol, holla at this ho, but now my throat is sore
  [01:41.55] Sometimes life seems so unfortunate
  [01:44.01] That's why I don't give a shit
  [01:46.53] The poor stay poor, the rich get richer
  [01:49.01] It's just so disproportionate
  [01:51.77] You don't know just what I've gone through
  [01:54.59] That's why I would rather show you
  [01:57.29] Just how far that I can take it
  [01:59.89] Every rule, I'm breakin' it
  [02:01.82] Baby I'm lawless
  [02:03.03] You couldn't burn me if you threw acid on me
  [02:05.28] I met your homie
  [02:06.25] I'm at your home ready to spray you while you nappin' homie
  [02:08.84] Have everything on and around
  [02:10.50] Your mattress lookin' like the word in front of a matrimony
  [02:12.89] You high, thug yeah
  [02:14.22] Go 'head jump, no matter how high you get
  [02:16.28] You gon' come up short like Spud Webb
  [02:18.25] My DUI's get waved by saying bye
  [02:20.22] Still ridin' with no L's like James Todd
  [02:22.51] Can't change I, I thank God for my safe thinking
  [02:25.52] Last time I was safe thinking, me and my niggas was doin' a bank job
  [02:28.89] I stay violent, y'all go to the peace route
  [02:30.87] You got a mouth like Kanye
  [02:32.35] I'll knock your whole bottom row of teeth out
  [02:34.15] No disrespect to Mr. West, shit I'm just nice with mine
  [02:36.31] And this just wrap 'em, I'm like Ricky Hatton, I just like the line
  [02:39.55] These weak rappers wanna set us up, they never tough
  [02:41.71] They ask me for a hook, I tell 'em left to right, head or gut
  [02:44.78] What y'all messin' with is a nigga that'll leave you FUBAR
  [02:47.56] Fucked up beyond all recognition
  [02:50.08] Y'all are rock stars, I'm the opposite
  [02:51.94] I could just throw a rock and hit a star for the fuck of it
  [02:54.98] Partner, you're not hard, I body your hot bars
  [02:57.42] Beef is left you pray, right like Allahu Akbar
  [03:00.05] Let's go, when I leave y'all shot, you ain't gon' be on your Metro
  [03:03.26] In a bad area that call dropped
  [03:05.41] Sometimes life seems so unfortunate
  [03:08.05] That's why I don't give a shit
  [03:10.45] The poor stay poor, the rich get richer
  [03:13.03] It's just so disproportionate
  [03:15.78] You don't know just what I've gone through
  [03:18.44] That's why I would rather show you
  [03:21.09] Just how far that I can take it
  [03:23.42] Every rule, I'm breakin' it
  [03:25.52] 
  

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  Chris Webby — We Up (feat. DMX)

  Lyrics from lrclib

  [00:00.68] (Yo, JP)
  [00:01.75] We up
  [00:02.52] All night, yeah they try, but they can't
  [00:04.21] Keep up
  [00:04.92] Long time on the grind, think I need a
  [00:06.99] Re-up
  [00:07.47] Yeah, there ain't no fuckin' competition
  [00:09.35] I get it on when the bomb is tickin'
  [00:12.04] We up
  [00:12.51] All night, yeah they try, but they can't
  [00:14.55] Keep up
  [00:15.00] Long time on the grind, think I need a
  [00:17.18] Re-up
  [00:17.76] They ain't catchin' up to my position
  [00:19.68] I get it on when the bomb is tickin'
  [00:21.34] Someone lit the fuse, fired up with a fifth of booze
  [00:24.38] Walk around like I don't got shit to lose
  [00:27.22] I'm a boss, so don't get this shit confused
  [00:29.95] And start thinkin' you could ever come fit the shoe, so listen
  [00:32.96] I'm hard body as an armadillo, you soft, as a body pillow
  [00:36.41] Memory foam, let it be known
  [00:37.76] I'ma catch you like it's sharks and minnows
  [00:40.16] Leaving heartbroken moms and widows
  [00:42.13] 'Cause I'm killing rappers dead, I don't need to blast no semi (bow)
  [00:45.18] Just the ink from the pen, get the casket ready
  [00:47.54] That'll show these motherfuckers not to clash with Webby
  [00:50.29] Fuck Freddy, shit I'm chasing with a mask, machete
  [00:52.72] And raw strength to defeat you, bruise, and beat you (rah)
  [00:55.54] All I leave 'em with's a fuckin' tube to breathe through
  [00:58.28] Put 'em in a chair with wheels like R2D2
  [01:00.75] And still pull the rug from underneath you, I be
  [01:03.63] Smashing 'em brutally, savagin' cruelly (yeah)
  [01:05.84] Kick 'em while they down and we snatchin' they jewelry
  [01:08.28] I'm a beast, I ain't asking if you agree (nah)
  [01:10.45] Spit is so cold you could feel it
  [01:12.06] Where your cavities used to be (yeah)
  [01:13.98] With the dog and they let us out the kennel (woof)
  [01:16.62] Teachin' rap game fundamentals (proof)
  [01:19.41] Proof is in the puddin', all these years puttin'
  [01:21.51] Still doing what you couldn't, Webby
  [01:23.74] We up
  [01:24.16] All night, yeah they try, but they can't
  [01:26.12] Keep up
  [01:26.72] Long time on the grind, think I need a
  [01:28.53] Re-up
  [01:29.21] Yeah, there ain't no fuckin' competition
  [01:31.07] I get it on when the bomb is tickin'
  [01:33.82] We up
  [01:34.33] All night, yeah they try, but they can't
  [01:36.03] Keep up
  [01:36.88] Long time on the grind, think I need a
  [01:38.75] Re-up
  [01:39.49] They ain't catching up to my position
  [01:41.24] I get it on when the bomb is tickin'
  [01:43.19] Run and tell 'em (run and tell 'em)
  [01:44.37] X been a disrespectful nigga
  [01:46.58] You ain't gotta cross the line for me to check you, nigga
  [01:49.28] My scratch game official (uh), match game official (uh)
  [01:51.70] That aim will hit you (uh), sound the same as a whistle (uh, uh)
  [01:54.03] I woke up and broke up what I had to bring
  [01:56.87] Don't take a earthquake to get this ground to shake
  [01:59.46] Don't play, you know I'm sensitive, nigga (uh-huh)
  [02:01.76] Have 'em never be able to find the rest of you, nigga (come on)
  [02:04.01] I was puttin' work in while you was jerking off (uh, uh, uh)
  [02:06.84] Your work is soft, thought you could hurt the boss
  [02:09.43] But even thinkin' 'bout it, mouth full of dirt's the cost
  [02:12.27] Think about your kids, is it worth the loss?
  [02:14.71] I'm talking old school, glove and shirts is off
  [02:16.85] Fuck drippin', I have a nigga squirting sauce
  [02:19.88] One thing's for certain, two things for sure
  [02:22.03] If I'm sleep, don't knock on my fuckin' door (nigga)
  [02:25.09] We up
  [02:25.65] All night, yeah they try, but they can't
  [02:27.36] Keep up
  [02:28.11] Long time on the grind, think I need a
  [02:29.78] Re-up
  [02:30.57] Yeah, there ain't no fuckin' competition
  [02:31.20] I get it on when the bomb is tickin'
  [02:34.11] We up
  [02:35.61] All night, yeah they try, but they can't
  [02:37.43] Keep up (come on)
  [02:38.39] Long time on the grind, think I need a
  [02:40.17] Re-up
  [02:40.63] They ain't catching up to my position
  [02:42.43] I get it on when the bomb is tickin' (man)
  [02:44.55] Run and tell 'em
  [02:45.77] 
  [02:55.60] We up
  [02:56.61] 
  

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  Merkules — L.A.S.H. (feat. Snak The Ripper)

  Lyrics from lrclib

  [00:01.70] All I need is a lighter and some haze
  [00:03.72] So I can chill, lay back and relax and smoke nice
  [00:06.85] All I need is a lighter and some haze
  [00:09.13] That's how I feel, it's a fact, I pass it to the right
  [00:11.74] All I need is a lighter and some haze
  [00:14.18] So I can chill, lay back, and relax and smoke nice
  [00:16.91] All I need is a lighter and some haze
  [00:19.32] That's how I feel, it's a fact, we pass it to the right
  [00:21.87] Gimme your lighter while I write on this page
  [00:24.47] A fat dirty motherfucker living life in a cage
  [00:26.88] My trifling ways have got me nodding off in a daze
  [00:29.28] So call me insane, it's almost like I'm caught in a maze
  [00:31.78] I cop the bombest product, chopping up this chronic for days
  [00:34.32] The shit you got is okay, but dog it's not all the same
  [00:36.96] 'Cause I'm a kush critic, I push that good spinach
  [00:39.52] You can smell it through the bag before you even look in it
  [00:42.10] You should buy in bulk, it ain't easy to come by
  [00:44.63] Everybody want it so I'm sleeping with one eye
  [00:47.16] You smoke bammer and you still broke, faggot
  [00:49.72] And you mad cause your chick look like Bilbo Baggins
  [00:52.09] Even if the weeds bunk, you gon' still go grab it
  [00:54.53] Plus you don't even inhale, you should kill those habits
  [00:57.21] I'm sorry buddy, I ain't letting it slide
  [00:59.43] 'Cause I'm a top notch smoker, you can tell from my eyes
  [01:01.74] All I need is a lighter and some haze
  [01:03.72] So I can chill, lay back and relax and smoke nice
  [01:06.64] All I need is a lighter and some haze
  [01:08.98] That's how I feel, it's a fact, I pass it to the right
  [01:11.73] All I need is a lighter and some haze
  [01:14.08] So I can chill, lay back, and relax and smoke nice
  [01:16.86] All I need is a lighter and some haze
  [01:19.10] That's how I feel, it's a fact, we pass it to the right
  [01:21.70] Now I'm smoking while I'm walking down a crossroad
  [01:24.58] 'Til I'm known to stay around the grass like a lawn gnome
  [01:27.02] They keep on knocking at my door, but I'm not home
  [01:29.44] So I'm rolling up with the hands, I'm Luongo
  [01:32.14] Plus I'm good with the math, it's like I stockbroke
  [01:34.53] You still smoking weed in a can, I brought my bong though
  [01:37.17] Ah, homie you can put your swag away
  [01:39.46] Save it for a rainy day, I never really take a break
  [01:42.11] I got trees B, I don't even need friends
  [01:44.59] I just wanna put it on wax, no G Pen
  [01:47.14] I don't seen them, I'm too busy burning one
  [01:49.57] You say my name and it's like everybody heard it, huh
  [01:52.09] My ma dukes say I suffer from addiction
  [01:54.46] But I can do this shit on my own with no prescription
  [01:57.11] I'm always smoking, but the alcohol is different
  [01:59.40] And every single time I think I'm about to call it quits then
  [02:01.49] All I need is a lighter and some haze
  [02:03.83] So I can chill, lay back and relax and smoke nice
  [02:06.83] All I need is a lighter and some haze
  [02:09.11] That's how I feel, it's a fact, I pass it to the right
  [02:11.80] All I need is a lighter and some haze
  [02:14.18] So I can chill, lay back, and relax and smoke nice
  [02:16.87] All I need is a lighter and some haze
  [02:19.11] That's how I feel, it's a fact, we pass it to the right
  [02:21.86] Ayy yo pass that shit Merk, I ain't even hit it yet
  [02:24.47] Just trying to kill some brain cells, tell me I'm an idiot
  [02:27.00] This stress inside my melon dog, I'm trying to get rid of it
  [02:29.53] My head is always in a fog, I'm dying just to live a bit
  [02:32.04] Put it on the paper then I'm sprinkling the pixie dust
  [02:34.58] Everyday I smoke a quarter, triple-A sixty bucks
  [02:37.24] Just got a bag of pick me ups, ain't nobody sick as us
  [02:39.59] Next time you kiss your grandma
  [02:40.79] Just remember that she licked my nuts
  [02:42.12] Smoke good, it's obvious, you can't even front
  [02:44.17] Look like I'm puking on myself when you hand me the blunt
  [02:46.53] I got a fully loaded rifle and I'm planning to hunt
  [02:49.07] These rappers looking at me like they got some sand in their cunt
  [02:51.53] You smoking on that bunk weed and you trying to brag
  [02:54.00] Until I come around smelling like a skunk in my bag
  [02:56.59] Ain't buying that dirt, I only kept for the best
  [02:59.01] And I'm a burn it 'til there's no fucking air in my chest, believe that
  [03:02.13] All I need is a lighter and some haze
  [03:04.00] So I can chill, lay back and relax and smoke nice
  [03:06.61] All I need is a lighter and some haze
  [03:08.91] That's how I feel, it's a fact, I pass it to the right
  [03:11.66] All I need is a lighter and some haze
  [03:13.98] So I can chill, lay back, and relax and smoke nice
  [03:16.71] All I need is a lighter and some haze
  [03:18.92] That's how I feel, it's a fact, we pass it to the right
  [03:22.93] 2014
  [03:27.15] Merkules, Snak the Ripper
  [03:30.85] Stefflon bitch
  

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  La Coka Nostra — Brujeria

  Lyrics from lrclib

  Don't get sidetracked, come on
  There's a million dollars in
  The motherfucking pocket
  La Coka Nostra, we taking the
  Motherfucking hip-hop game over
  Punching em in the eye
  Yeah, I'm getting high
  If you ain't know homes then
  It might go down
  La Coka Nostra, now you in the Psycho Realm
  FBI got files on a microfilm
  We got kids on our dick like a Michael film
  No Neverland Ranch or a Running Man jam
  Just a hundred man camp go-go-gonna blam blam
  R-r-running stance man with a
  Ton of damn plants
  Then get the money and scram with
  The gun in my pants
  Visions of pain
  Cut like incisions with blades
  Spoke to the Devil yesterday
  He put some shit in my brain
  Twisted with Slaine
  Manitoba sniffing the 'caine
  '86, take Jordans off of kids on the train
  I spit flames, spit fireballs, wire jaws
  My mind stay hacked through firewalls
  We causing the riot y'all
  We them white boys always down
  To fight and brawl malcolm X out the window
  Make the rifles talk
  Yo I'm mad obnoxious and I'm kinda rude
  Got a pocket full of money
  Need some stripper food
  Got an airplane ticket and a new suitcase
  Got a boxcutter tucked underneath my shoelace
  Got my nuts up and my passport ready
  Let's hit the fucking bar and
  See some titties already
  12th and Alvarado, pull over by the wall
  I'm a jump out the cab
  And cop this eight ball
  Le vendí polvo a los güeros
  Están locos los cabrones
  Son los más cocodrilos del ghetto
  (What'd he say?)
  Serio pedo con el clavo de yeyo
  Gringo periquero con el chavo primero
  (What the fuck is he talking about?)
  Dicen que se llaman la Coka
  Nostra, saco un ocho, luego piden otra bolsa
  Le pone a esa madre hasta que el
  Vato choca surtiéndoles es La Cosa Nostra
  Homie
  You so fucking crazy, I'm freaking
  Let's vanish i don't even know if what
  He's speaking is Spanish
  Puerto Rican, Japanese, Korean, or Haitian
  We stick out like a
  Sore thumb being Caucasian
  Chill the fuck out, Slaine!
  (Who's in the Lincoln?)
  You're coked out your face and
  The booze that you're drinking
  Is making you p noid, confusing your thinking
  Chill out in front of Everlast
  You're just gonna jinx him!
  Ayo I can hear you dudes running your mouths
  I got some coke head bitches
  Naked up at the house
  We can feed em all yey and
  Bust nuts in their mouths
  But I'm taking the dime!
  I'll fuck the duck on the couch!
  Yo what's your name anyways? Britney?
  Didn't you used to
  Work over at Centerfolds? They
  Fired you cause you
  Were too fat? Oh that's fucked up you look
  Skinny to me you like doing coke though
  Right? Oh I can get you a job somewhere else
  Show me your titties!
  Le vendí polvo a los güeros
  Están locos los cabrones
  Son los más cocodrilos del ghetto
  (What'd he say?)
  Serio pedo con el clavo de yeyo
  Gringo periquero con el chavo primero
  (What the fuck is he talking about?)
  Dicen que se llaman la Coka
  Nostra, saco un ocho, luego piden otra bolsa
  Le pone a esa madre hasta que el
  Vato choca surtiéndoles es La Cosa Nostra
  Homie
  

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  1.Cuz — RÄKNA MINA DAGAR

  Lyrics from lrclib

  Känns som de ba hatar, de vill se mig kvar i gatan
  Hataren, han hatar, han får massa hat tillbaka
  De som inte är bättre är de som går och pratar
  Minns när jag satt i cellen, räkna mina dagar (Yei González)
  Nu för tiden – är inte som förr, nej
  Nu, jag skiner, musiken har öppnat upp en dörr, ey
  Lever livet, står på scen och mitt namn de skriker
  Inte länge sen jag höll i automatkarbiner
  Jag må va ung men jag tar ändå vara på tiden
  Jag må va lugn men jag har ändå en djävul i mig
  Botten är en plats som jag inte vill vistas på
  Jag vaknar upp, redan tio lögner hittats på
  Om mig, min fame, åh nej, he-hej
  Jag råka baxa din tjej, hon ville komma hem, ligga med mig
  Hon sa hon bara ville vara vän, en vän, en friend
  Kan du förklara vad som har vänt, du tacka nej för länge, länge sen
  Känns som de ba hatar, de vill se mig kvar i gatan
  Hataren, han hatar, han får massa hat tillbaka
  De som inte är bättre är de som går och pratar
  Minns när jag satt i cellen, räkna mina dagar
  Känns som de ba hatar, de vill se mig kvar i gatan
  Hataren, han hatar, han får massa hat tillbaka
  De som inte är bättre är de som går och pratar
  Minns när jag satt i cellen, räkna mina dagar (ey, ey)
  Ni alla snackar skit, jag vet inte vad ni pratar om
  Broder, jag är rik, ändå millarna, jag jagar dem
  Glocken den är fin, den blir het om vi hatar nån
  Broder, vi är G's och vi gör det vi pratar om, uh
  Bror, jag turbar i en bil, ey
  Åker på en vänsterfil, ey
  Mannen, benim är unik, du kan höra min lyrik
  Jag gör äkta musik, mannen, jalla, vem är ni?
  Ey, broder, gick av igen
  Vi är inte från stan, min vän
  Ey, vi är från den orten där tabben går av
  Och där aina, de drar i en, ey
  Mannen, det är knas här ute, jag är ärlig
  Jag vill inte ens va här ute, jag är färdig
  Bror, hon tar betalt för kuken, vilken gäri
  Men bror, det är normalt här ute, så det är
  Bär Gucci från botten till toppen, ey
  De skicka ut helikoptern, ey
  Fuck ainas mamma och dotter, ey
  Bror, jag står kvar här med Glocken, ey, ey, ey
  Känns som de ba hatar, de vill se mig kvar i gatan
  Hataren han hatar, han får massa hat tillbaka
  De som inte är bättre är de som går och pratar
  Minns när jag satt i cellen, räkna mina dagar
  Mitt lag kan ba' vinna, ditt lag kan gå och brinna
  Jag stannar på toppen ba' för att det är så
  Fastna med toppen för att hon är så kåt
  Jag har en blue check och det har inte gått ett år
  Verifierad, trapstar, skickar stenar
  Businessman, mina varor – inte sena
  In the trap, testa gang, vi tap-tap-tap, tap
  In the trap, testa MR, bam-bam-bam, bam
  In the trap, testa Isse, clap and tap, clap and tap
  Tränger blåa bilen, mushten sitter i den
  Jag var 17 när jag börja jaga millen
  Tjugo-noll, och det är inte samma mission
  Känns som de ba hatar, de vill se mig kvar i gatan
  Hataren, han hatar, han får massa hat tillbaka
  De som inte är bättre är de som går och pratar
  Minns när jag satt i cellen, räkna mina dagar
  Känns som de ba hatar, de vill se mig kvar i gatan
  Hataren, han hatar, han får massa hat tillbaka
  De som inte är bättre är de som går och pratar
  Minns när jag satt i cellen, räkna mina dagar
  

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  @hscr-isrc(50)· 73d

  Greekazo — FÖRSENT 2

  Lyrics from lrclib

  [00:00.90] Ah, Greekazo (slutstation, avstigning för samtliga)
  [00:03.90] Vad säger du, mannen? (It's DnoteOnDaBeat, yeah)
  [00:06.27] Tar över det här fucking landet (Yei Gonzalez)
  [00:09.10] Cuz, Cuz
  [00:09.91] Jag är som en häxa, I stay with the stick (stick, stick)
  [00:11.88] Men om guzzarna vill skeda, vi kan vara bestick (mwah)
  [00:14.09] Clean brick, nytvättat, kom nyss från en disk
  [00:16.61] Ger henne Vitamin D, jag funkar som en fisk (fishy)
  [00:19.08] En vän till mig är doktor, han hanterar vaccinering (pa-pa)
  [00:21.58] Andra rappare är skräp, vi tar hand om källsortering
  [00:23.95] Om du okänd, shuno, ber om legitimering
  [00:26.34] Om folk får luft, slutar upp med punktering (pa-pa)
  [00:28.89] Ey, jag skickar en raket, den bränner som en manet
  [00:31.19] Hon gick ner, det var inte för att be (för att be)
  [00:33.62] Hon hade stor bakdel, kurvor som en kamel
  [00:36.20] Om du får chansen, då kom inte försent (gitt)
  [00:38.85] Ey, det försent, det försent
  [00:41.21] Yo, ni hängde inte med
  [00:43.74] Försent, tåget har redan åkt
  [00:45.62] Försent, försent, och det hära är del två
  [00:48.63] Ey, det försent, det försent
  [00:50.86] Yo, ni hängde inte med
  [00:53.46] Försent, tåget har redan åkt
  [00:55.46] Försent, försent, och det hära är del två
  [00:58.00] Det bara äppler och bananer i min fruktsallad
  [01:00.60] Och jag har en guzz som är stashad hos en baby mama (mama)
  [01:03.10] Innan musiken, hade typ nån mille i kontant (cash)
  [01:05.57] Nu, om det krävs, jag kan gå lägga några millar på han (hej då)
  [01:08.04] Försent, försent, kommer så försök häng med
  [01:11.86] Hon vill ha mitt tredje ben
  [01:14.24] Aina på mig som magnet, som magnet (säg till dem, Cuz)
  [01:17.89] Cuz och det Greekazo, gör kaos och vi är tillbaka nu
  [01:20.45] Dubbla platina, det var bara på våran första, ju
  [01:23.05] Som dip och chips, tabben är tillbehör till min drip
  [01:25.59] Cinnamon challenge när halsen får möta min kniv
  [01:27.93] Ey, det försent, det försent
  [01:30.08] Yo, ni hängde inte med
  [01:32.54] Försent, tåget har redan åkt
  [01:34.38] Försent, försent, och det hära är del två
  [01:37.38] Ey, det försent, det försent
  [01:39.92] Yo, ni hängde inte med
  [01:42.33] Försent, tåget har redan åkt
  [01:44.26] Försent, försent, och det hära är del två
  [01:47.28] Vi drar upp den, sen vi drar ner er som ett blixtlås (zipp)
  [01:50.04] Problem kommer till mig som ett biktbås
  [01:52.34] Här vapnet gör ett beat, baby, det är mitt instrument (boo-boo-boom)
  [01:54.53] Polisen springer ut, som de tagit sitt student (grattis)
  [01:57.06] Mina pengar rullar in, varje mille gör en kullebytta
  [01:59.89] Jag är så snurrig, har typ rullat hela eftermiddagen
  [02:02.34] Tabben får dig luta som Pisa (Pisa)
  [02:04.23] Jag går och shoppar utan att kolla nån prislapp, ey (prislapp)
  [02:06.96] Ey, det försent, det försent
  [02:09.43] Yo, ni hängde inte med
  [02:11.87] Försent, tåget har redan åkt
  [02:13.68] Försent, försent, och det hära är del två
  [02:16.81] Ey, det försent, det försent
  [02:19.32] Yo, ni hängde inte med
  [02:21.66] Försent, tåget har redan åkt
  [02:23.41] Försent, försent, och det hära är del två
  [02:31.34] It's DnoteOnDaBeat, yeah
  [02:34.04] Yei Gonzalez
  

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  @hscr-isrc(50)· 73d

  1.Cuz — FÖRSENT

  Lyrics from lrclib

  [00:01.27] Haa, Greekazo!
  [00:03.62] Vad gör du Cuz?
  [00:04.57] Det är Cuz, Yei, DNote (nästa, Hässelby)
  [00:07.24] (Yei González)
  [00:08.58] Lallish
  [00:09.31] Min bror sitter på fullt med sticks som en kaktus
  [00:11.84] Kokainet här väcker upp dig som en kalldusch
  [00:14.32] Inte 24, mannen, inte som en nattbuss
  [00:16.72] Fett starkt hasch, du kan åka på en halsfluss
  [00:18.97] Aina skickar agent, de tror James Bond
  [00:21.27] Mannen, oppsen har mens, de behöver tampong
  [00:23.65] Och det är ingen abonnent om du råkar va broke
  [00:25.92] Och oj, det luktar bränt, huh, vem blev smoked?
  [00:28.77] Andas lite grann, tagit luft som en ballong
  [00:30.83] Mannen, som en sportman, kokainet, den är strong
  [00:33.69] Bara kontant, inge swish eller sånt
  [00:35.63] Litar inte på nån bank, docka i en skokartong
  [00:37.93] Jag hade på mig bandana, black hoodie
  [00:40.37] Min bror är tusen gubbe, inte hundring
  [00:42.80] Du blir lämnad med ett hål som ett donut, ugly money
  [00:45.20] Men mina fucking pengar, de fick en glow-up
  [00:47.31] Stashet gick i puberteten, den blev thick
  [00:49.33] Aina sätter på blå för jag sitter på vitt
  [00:51.83] Svär, du ska lyssna om min broder säger "Sitt"
  [00:54.21] Mannen, ringer ambulansen, mina varor, de är sick (sick, sick)
  [00:57.40] Ey, de vill va på min nivå
  [00:59.86] Yo, de vill rida 'Kazos våg
  [01:01.97] För sent, tåget har redan åkt
  [01:03.84] För sent, för sent, tåget har redan åkt
  [01:07.11] Ey, de vill va på min nivå
  [01:09.57] Yo, de vill rida 'Kazos våg
  [01:11.62] För sent, tåget har redan åkt
  [01:13.53] För sent, för sent, tåget har redan åkt
  [01:16.85] 2019, bara vinster, det är sjukt, ju
  [01:19.14] Det finns en nitton som är dämpad med grön ljus
  [01:21.71] Vi kan fånga nitton baris vid ett rödljus
  [01:24.16] En galen somalie med en rysk som varit tyst
  [01:26.49] En hal grek som trycker av från en tysk
  [01:28.74] 50 lappar och jag står på scen
  [01:30.77] Man ger och tar men jag vill ha och ta ännu mer
  [01:33.16] Vilka skuldkänslor? Varje gång jag hör hans namn jag ler
  [01:35.70] Gå ner på knä och till min tabbe du ber
  [01:38.32] Guzzar, det är Greekazo, jag kassa, hamna inkasso
  [01:40.47] Hämta massor, det är min vikt nu, länge sen jag skicka femmor
  [01:43.28] Jag har en väst och lämnar större bett än bin
  [01:45.55] Ey, de vill va på min nivå
  [01:47.87] Yo, de vill rida 'Kazos våg
  [01:50.00] För sent, tåget har redan åkt
  [01:51.67] För sent, för sent, tåget har redan åkt
  [01:55.14] Ey, de vill va på min nivå
  [01:57.31] Yo, de vill rida 'Kazos våg
  [01:59.58] För sent, tåget har redan åkt
  [02:01.35] För sent, för sent, tåget har redan åkt
  [02:04.42] Jobbar som ett företag, CEO, plug talk
  [02:06.60] Pengaprat, mannen, Macen bärbar, som min broder trycker av
  [02:09.95] Bitch, du är begravd, skicka Marabou-chocklad
  [02:12.12] Hela Hässelby är gata, ni kan bara trottoar
  [02:13.97] För mycket prat, hat, fokus på min mat
  [02:15.82] Pengar gör mig glad, Hässelby har låst denna stad
  [02:18.26] Aldrig varit ett besvär, jag är enkel att hata på
  [02:20.59] Så det är klart jag alltid bär, det kostar leva så här
  [02:23.19] 20-nåt och miljonär, vi lev-, vi lever som vi lär
  [02:26.17] Det är svårt att leva som man lär, skrrt, pow
  [02:28.60] Ey, de vill va på min nivå
  [02:31.13] Yo, de vill rida 'Kazos våg
  [02:33.21] För sent, tåget har redan åkt
  [02:35.12] För sent, för sent, tåget har redan åkt
  [02:38.39] Ey, de vill va på min nivå
  [02:40.60] Yo, de vill rida 'Kazos våg
  [02:42.95] För sent, tåget har redan åkt
  [02:44.65] För sent, för sent, tåget har redan åkt
  [02:48.80] 
  [02:54.86] (Yei González)
  [02:56.73] 
  

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  @hscr-isrc(50)· 73d

  Greekazo — ICE CREAM

  Lyrics from lrclib

  [00:14.73] Straynané
  [00:17.19] Woo
  [00:17.75] Tabben är laddad, den är en bad ass bitch
  [00:19.76] Och du får lasern i pannan, det är ingen Gandhi-prick
  [00:22.21] Mannen, ingen här gaddar, but we got them sticks
  [00:24.48] Står i centrum, vart annars? Svarta kläder, jobbar vitt
  [00:26.58] Skickar box efter box som det är boxning
  [00:28.89] Du blir kryssad, jag svär, som en korsning
  [00:31.11] Vi kör full fart fram som en kontring
  [00:33.41] De kollar på oss nu, de säger "konstig"
  [00:35.63] Dree, han tog fram den, ingen blottning
  [00:37.10] Och han droppar dig i marken som det är brottning
  [00:39.96] Ey, shoot, shoot mannen, här, det är ingen skottning
  [00:42.22] Vi behandlar våra vapen som en drottning
  [00:44.13] Ey, mannen, jag är för lack (lack, lack, lack)
  [00:46.26] Ey, mannen, vad är det här med skatt? (Är de njamna?)
  [00:48.40] Det var bätre när jag skicka zatt (det är svart, det är vitt)
  [00:50.51] Men mina para, nu, det blir mulatt, yeah, yeah, yeah
  [00:53.15] Bror, jag var lyst men ingen lampa på mig
  [00:55.10] Vindruvor ger oss vin när vi trampar på dig
  [00:57.45] Hon twerka sin ass, hon sa "Spanka på mig"
  [00:59.73] Men ey, det blev kefft, hade handskar på mig
  [01:02.47] Vi är inte i nån matsal men vi har brickor
  [01:04.61] Mina bröder öppnar eld som de tändstickor
  [01:07.04] Stod och kokade i kök som en wifey
  [01:09.12] Här, du får i dig tre kulor, inge ice cream
  [01:11.33] Ey, som en jara, vi ska röka han
  [01:13.72] Eller ska jag vara Google, eftersöka han?
  [01:15.84] Min bror, han är kran, han har föda, ha
  [01:18.18] Jag är Messi, han är Xavi, jag ska möta han
  [01:20.31] Jag har mask, ey, man ser bara på ögona
  [01:22.78] Och min bror har paranoia som det spökar, ha
  [01:24.99] En grabb älska ladd, det förstörde han
  [01:27.06] Cash flow, för många fittor som öga han
  [01:29.34] Kidnappa rap-gamet, nu munnen, den är tejpad
  [01:31.79] Och guzzen, hon är säh, hon behöver inge make-up
  [01:34.05] Så om vi hoppar av, då, publiken kommer strejka
  [01:36.21] Nokian onormal, 24/7, den shakear
  [01:38.40] När vi var små, vi fick sticken, men nu sticken, den är stål
  [01:40.65] Inga pengar, då, vi sticker folk, vi sticker som en nål
  [01:42.82] Alla sa vi drömde mycket, mannen, trots vi aldrig sov
  [01:45.02] Så vi ryckte deras nyckel och vi öppna deras lås
  [01:47.55] My young nigga såg att vi la cash på han (ching)
  [01:50.38] Så han la en Mac på han
  [01:52.05] Han börja reflektera, är det värt för han? (Är det?)
  [01:54.08] Gick med smoke men det luktar ingen gräs från han (yeah, yeah)
  [01:56.84] We pull up like a ice cream truck (pang, pang)
  [01:59.15] Vi siktar inga Nikes, yup (nej, nej)
  [02:01.39] Du får den på ditt face, bre
  [02:03.20] Ingen facetime, här, det blir case, bre
  [02:05.85] Som en jara, vi ska röka han
  [02:07.44] Eller ska jag vara Google, eftersöka han?
  [02:09.82] Min bror, han är kran, han har föda, ha
  [02:12.14] Jag är Messi, han är Xavi, jag ska möta han
  [02:14.26] Jag har mask, ey, man ser bara på ögona
  [02:16.36] Och min bror har paranoia som det spökar, ha
  [02:18.95] En grabb älska ladd, det förstörde han
  [02:20.91] Cash flow, för många fittor som öga han
  [02:23.76] Som en jara, vi ska röka han
  [02:25.40] Eller ska jag vara Google, eftersöka han?
  [02:27.69] Min bror, han är kran, han har föda, ha
  [02:29.96] Jag är Messi, han är Xavi, jag ska möta han
  [02:32.28] Jag har mask, ey, man ser bara på ögona
  [02:34.57] Och min bror har paranoia som det spökar, ha
  [02:36.73] En grabb älska ladd, det förstörde han
  [02:38.83] Cash flow, för många fittor som öga han
  [02:40.64] 
  

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  Dree Low — XO

  Lyrics from lrclib

  [00:07.37] DatBoiYony
  [00:11.73] YB
  [00:13.00] Dree Low
  [00:15.07] Rémy Martin
  [00:16.36] Marijuana
  [00:17.52] XO
  [00:18.70] Ye-ye, ye-ye
  [00:21.35] Rémy Martin och marijuana
  [00:23.71] Jag målar bilder i mitt huve', Frida Kahlo
  [00:26.87] Folk drar i mig för å stanna
  [00:28.71] Man kan tro att jag är sponsrad av Ferragamo
  [00:31.86] Jag är striker, Mohamed Salah
  [00:34.19] Mitt liv är som en låt, skriven av Mavado
  [00:37.19] Solen skiner över oss alla
  [00:39.37] Min nya klocka, Benjamin Netanyahu
  [00:43.80] Det tog tid för mig, jag gjorde tid
  [00:45.53] Nu de drar i mig, Rémy Martin
  [00:47.51] Utan is jag mår bra baby
  [00:49.31] Hon vill bli hög, jag har inte lust
  [00:51.08] Men vill hon röka, det går bra baby
  [00:52.70] Jag är samma sen jag startade
  [00:54.85] Free the gang, de är saknade
  [00:56.85] Har inte sovit sen jag vaknade
  [00:58.65] Har ingen kärlek för en hatare
  [01:00.55] Vi skickar upp han till hans skapare
  [01:02.68] Jag dricker Cognac
  [01:04.92] Jag blåser marijuana
  [01:06.93] Glöm morgondagen, no hasta mañana
  [01:09.43] Rémy Martin
  [01:10.88] XO
  [01:11.53] Ye-ye
  [01:12.20] Ye-ye
  [01:13.22] Rémy Martin och marijuana
  [01:16.03] Jag målar bilder i mitt huve', Frida Kahlo
  [01:18.78] Folk drar i mig för å stanna
  [01:21.07] Man kan tro att jag är sponsrad av Ferragamo
  [01:23.95] Jag är striker, Mohamed Salah
  [01:26.39] Mitt liv är som en låt, skriven av Mavado
  [01:29.13] Solen skiner över oss alla
  [01:31.47] Min nya klocka, Benjamin Netanyahu
  [01:34.06] För mycket snö, hämta min Canada Goose (Goose)
  [01:36.65] Jag blivit blöt, trippa, kolla mina skor (Bakk)
  [01:39.03] Ni slickar röv, snälla lämna vårat bord (Gitt)
  [01:41.45] Bara runt äkta som jag kan finna nån ro (Gitt)
  [01:44.04] Dag och datum på armen, ey säg till dem bram (Säg till dem)
  [01:46.60] Sippa Henney, vi leder, mecka jay till dem bram
  [01:49.16] Vi dundar-äzi, purple haze för dem bram, why?
  [01:51.97] B och Dree, vilken grej till dem bram, ey
  [01:55.21] Rémy Martin och marijuana
  [01:57.78] Min bror, jag släpper dunder, jag Roberto Carlos
  [02:00.65] Gör ej fel, mannen du betalar
  [02:02.81] För när det gäller para, ey, min bror sa "vamos"
  [02:05.83] Rémy Martin och marijuana
  [02:08.01] Jag målar bilder i mitt huve', Frida Kahlo
  [02:10.87] Folk drar i mig för å stanna
  [02:13.29] Man kan tro att jag är sponsrad av Ferragamo
  [02:16.39] Jag är striker, Mohamed Salah
  [02:18.59] Mitt liv är som en låt, skriven av Mavado
  [02:21.62] Solen skiner över oss alla
  [02:23.73] Min nya klocka, Benjamin Netanyahu
  [02:26.78] Rémy Martin och marijuana
  [02:28.95] Jag målar bilder i mitt huve', Frida Kahlo
  [02:31.94] Folk drar i mig för å stanna
  [02:34.10] Man kan tro att jag är sponsrad av Ferragamo
  [02:37.09] Jag är striker, Mohamed Salah
  [02:39.32] Mitt liv är som en låt, skriven av Mavado
  [02:42.38] Solen skiner över oss alla
  [02:44.65] Min nya klocka, Benjamin Netanyahu
  [02:47.55] 
  

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  24K — Drama i mitt block

  Lyrics from lrclib

  Yeah yeah det är 24K (ah)
  Lyssna den här musiken är inte för alla
  Om du inte är äkta reppa inte vår musik
  Lyssna inte ens på den
  Skottsäker väst
  Svart glock
  Ay det är drama i mitt block
  Ser en cross rulla ut tömma skott
  Det drama hela tiden så det bäst du blir van
  Om du börjar räkna pengar då räkna med span
  Vi gick från ghettobarn till ghettomiljonärer
  Brottpionjärer vilka här yeah
  Som oss vi kör över hela industrin
  Antingen du med oss eller stå inte bredvid
  Vi kör all in på allt om vi måste
  Hublot klocka sitter i en Porsche
  Långt bort från innerstadsfolket
  Här de snackar vita inte inkomster
  Alla här är fucked de bär på guns
  Ingen här snackar det regel number one
  Dramaområde för att folk är fittor
  Kulans namn alla känner till dens rykte
  Yeah vi går noll till 100 snabbt
  Under fyra sekunder RS kickar i min trakt
  Du kan bli japp'd
  Definitivt du ingen katt nio liv nu i din tur gitt
  Välkommen hörde det du söker sökt till dig
  47 klick klack trakten den är skitzad
  Amnesia i hans rizla helikoptern den är uppe om du missa
  Hoppas du inte missa
  Drama i mitt block hopp på scooters med Glocks
  När tar det stopp skott efter skott
  Du siktar mot topp men glömt bort kistan
  Fuck it fängelse att sitta
  Vingar avklippta stämplar RS
  Känns som vi flyger västen är på
  Mamma förlåt alla grabbar står på tå
  Det är drama i mitt block alla skaps i två
  Stressig livsstil fyra grabbar i en lyxbil
  Backspegeln bakk hela tiden det är rutin
  2Pac stil bil bredvid
  Hit em up du inte som oss
  100 gubbar 100 mag
  Då det 100 på 100 du kommer bli
  Jag har redan sagt det din lallare
  Din flashback maffia plocka upp hylsorna
  För när vi var klara gun'en den går reload
  Så mycket vapen man kan tror jag spelar halo
  Ett samtal då det let's go
  Skicka sicarios kalla mig Esco
  Alla här är fucked up
  Vi flyttar ingenstans men alla här har packat
  Full medveten alla kan bli touchad
  Sa till min bror back on back on
  Va uppmärksam jag orkar inte leta
  Folk de är barn vill bara leka
  Lärde sig nyss säga klick klack
  Nu de springer runt och spelar hitman
  Vill du verkligen testa
  40 cal in till himlen jag skickar dig till rymden
  Så kom ner på jorden
  När jag klar med mina planer i min bil kommer ha stjärnor på taket
  Drama i mitt block hopp på scooters med Glocks
  När tar det stopp skott efter skott
  Du siktar mot topp men glömt bort kistan
  Fuck it fängelse att sitta
  Vingar avklippta stämplar RS
  Känns som vi flyger västen är på
  Mamma förlåt alla grabbar står på tå
  Det är drama i mitt block alla skaps i två
  

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  Yasin — Området

  Lyrics from lrclib

  [00:10.37] Det handlar inte om talangen
  [00:11.33] Det handlar om hur du lägger
  [00:13.08] Att du handlar gräs av mig det som o handlar flygbiljetter
  [00:15.41] Hatarna de pratar, försök o hitta felet nu
  [00:18.14] Om snuten hittar knark på mig
  [00:19.62] De vet jag bröstar eget bruk
  [00:21.21] När jag och brushan pratar
  [00:22.36] pratar över hundra
  [00:23.56] Jag måste bära bälte mina rader är för tunga
  [00:25.75] Centrum den är het idag jag måste hämta braj
  [00:28.11] Köper bälte efter bälte tills jag liknar hamza thai
  [00:30.77] Om jag får ditt tips jag ringer
  [00:32.32] Brushan öppnar de här villorna
  [00:33.59] Så mycket snö i trakten man kan tro jag bor i kiruna
  [00:36.04] Livet är som prov och ingen här är felfri
  [00:38.52] Om snuten vill förhöra mig, jag svarar dem jag vet shi
  [00:40.97] Jag har inte många vänner, jag pratar bara med vissa
  [00:43.59] Mina låtar är som straffar, det får inte att missa
  [00:45.90] Ah, det går inte och missa
  [00:48.01] Ah, det går inte och missa
  [00:50.12] Jag är kvar här i området
  [00:53.32] Foten är på gasen, min frakt den är illegal
  [00:55.40] Jag är kvar här i området
  [00:58.69] Om jag åker fast, det razzi tillbaks på min plats
  [01:01.26] Här i området
  [01:03.66] Om ni vill ha slagsmål, via skott tar ni hela området
  [01:08.84] En grabb till mig han sa en dag vi kommer ha det bra och då jag snackar hela området
  [01:12.72] Varje gång jag dyker upp
  [01:13.47] Hatarna de glor på mig
  [01:14.51] Är inte någon gud
  [01:15.92] Du behöver inte tro på mig
  [01:17.14] Du kan inget om hash
  [01:18.25] Jag märker på det du röker
  [01:19.31] Funkar typ som google säg bara till mig vad du söker
  [01:21.85] De undrar när jag släpper nästa låt
  [01:23.68] Jag står här o undrar om denna abiaten går åt
  [01:26.13] Ah, jag klipper hellre tunna
  [01:28.36] Jag kommer aldrig gola
  [01:29.65] Två kizzi i ryggsäcken, morsan tror jag gått i skolan
  [01:32.19] Det klart vi kör över dig så akta dig från vägen
  [01:34.72] Jag spottar som en karo och du går till tömma mäggen
  [01:37.26] GSS vi köpte hela basketlaget, nya skor
  [01:39.57] Som i filmen när frank lyckas dela ut kalkon
  [01:42.25] Jag minns hur dessa guzzar ducka mig förut
  [01:45.06] Hatarna de pratar mem de pumpar mig i smyg
  [01:47.40] Jag operar varje dag som en fucking doktor
  [01:50.17] Om jag var du jag skulle hata mig också
  [01:52.73] Jag är kvar här i området
  [01:54.50] Foten på gasen, min frakt den är illegal
  [01:57.17] Jag är kvar i området
  [01:59.75] Om jag åker fast, det razzi tillbaks på min plats
  [02:02.42] Här i området
  [02:04.90] Om ni vill ha slagsmål, via skott tar vi hela området
  [02:09.96] En grabb till mig han sa en dag vi kommer ha det bra och då jag snackar hela området
  [02:15.01] 
  

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  Viktor Ax — Höjer basen

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  Viktor Ax — Svart allt

  Lyrics from lrclib

  [00:21.10] Svart allt, svart jacka, svart keps
  [00:23.16] Svart block, svart bläckpenna, skriver svart text
  [00:25.60] Svarta skor, svarta jeans, svart humor, svart kuk!
  [00:28.49] Svart allt! Till och med gärin var svartsjuk!
  [00:30.86] Svartlistad, svart lur, svarta lakan Å jag snarkar
  [00:33.78] Svarta para, köper grönsaker på en svart marknad
  [00:36.37] Svart får, tung som ett svarthål
  [00:38.72] Förbered dig för en storm som du sett ett svart moln
  [00:41.22] Tålig som en svart box bi
  [00:42.77] Önska tiden kunde bli stannad som en ung svart man i en sportbil
  [00:46.86] Har svartbälte i svartmans tid
  [00:49.14] Fem minuter sent, drömmar om en svart M3
  [00:51.76] Rom Å cola, något svart bubblar, (öh)
  [00:54.01] En svart-svart taxi tas till en av stadens svartklubbar
  [00:57.06] Svart lunga, svart stil, svart enda in i märgen
  [01:00.28] Svart allt som om det den enda färgen
  [01:02.36] Som liten var jag snäll som en liten svart nalle
  [01:04.75] Något ändrades efter jag blev kallad en svartskalle
  [01:07.53] Svart nackad, svart farsa, sippar från en svart flaska
  [01:10.04] Om jag dör Å kremeras kommer jag lämna svart aska
  [01:12.80] Rusar in i gamet som en krallig svart tjur
  [01:15.18] Alltid löpt om det lyst blått som vitt om svart ljus
  [01:17.74] Svart slang, svart snack, trivs bäst i svart natt
  [01:20.29] Dom skyller på otur för jag är en svart katt
  [01:23.03] Skyhög, svart halt, super fresh när mina svarta sneakers snuddar Svart asfalt
  [01:27.38] Svart allt
  [01:28.61] Fast limmad i en svart dimma, vill inte få skäl att
  [01:31.16] Sälja min själ för jag gör det säljs min själ svart
  [01:33.95] Nånstans för dom stjäl snabbt, flyttbil, städ svart
  [01:36.56] Cigg, hink, gräs, svart, klick, klick, spläät, svart!
  [01:39.42] Svart, stil, svart enda in i märgen
  [01:41.85] Svart allt som om det den enda färgen (färgen)
  [01:49.13] Broshan jag bär vikten av en svart skuld
  [01:51.42] Man måste inte ens va svart för att fatta att jag gör svart guld
  [01:54.64] Svart mun, jag går svart fullt ut
  [01:56.90] Dom dissar svarta men dom fuckar ur till svartkultur
  [01:59.50] Ingenting e svart-vitt, lyser som en svart bic
  [02:02.31] Skakar huset som en svart göt på en svart bitch!
  [02:04.82] Svart click kompis jag gör svart mitt
  [02:06.83] Vet folk med en svart mask ändå aldrig sagt shit!
  [02:09.59] Ge mig bara en svart mick
  [02:11.58] Broshan han e spikad svart, skjortan den e spikad svart
  [02:14.07] Hörde du gör svarta grejer men de e inte lika svart
  [02:16.66] Svart-mindfuck, nu när du fått svart smaka kan du inte gå tillbaka
  [02:20.40] Fokus som en svart kamera, kall som en svart gata
  [02:23.43] Knappt startat, R, E, Z de så svart stavas
  [02:25.14] Har en svart blick, svart enda in i märgen
  [02:28.66] Svart allt som om det den enda färgen
  [02:34.59] Har min keps lågt när jag cruisear fram
  [02:36.19] Det här e 127, R, E, Z e mitt namn, (R, E, Z e mitt namn)
  [02:41.40] Vad händer Uptown? Viktor Ax? I see you
  [02:51.29] We out!
  [02:54.26] 
  

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  Abidaz — Gangster

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  Ivory — Gatan eller musiken

  Lyrics from lrclib

  [00:00.19] (Jag sitter med Simon och jobbar)
  [00:03.58] 
  [00:15.19] Woah, woah, woah, woah
  [00:18.62] Woah, woah, woah, Ivo
  [00:22.73] Aah, Simon K, woo, woo
  [00:27.98] Ska det bli gatan eller musiken?
  [00:29.95] Ingen som vill ha mera, värt den tiden?
  [00:31.84] Vet att dom hatar hur jag bara stiger
  [00:33.30] Händerna flagnar, benim bara skriver
  [00:35.19] Jag vill ha lakan, snackar inte siden
  [00:36.92] Har förlorat allt men har kvar disciplinen
  [00:38.78] Klubben den skakar när dom la beatet
  [00:40.56] Dom som jag saknar, inte i livet
  [00:42.32] Mannen ni knatar, benim tog milen
  [00:44.61] Shunon han är lat, han har inga rutiner
  [00:46.52] Ni har nyss vaknat, jag går i ide
  [00:48.29] Nu dom får jaga som det var tinder
  [00:50.17] Ska det bli gatan eller musiken?
  [00:51.95] Spela dina kort om du har lagt då dom ligger
  [00:53.74] Livet är en saga, skapa fler sidor
  [00:55.41] Hörde dom hata nu dom är minnen
  [00:56.55] Yeah
  [00:57.30] Jag tog mig fram med musiken
  [00:59.98] Dom vet nu mitt namn och jag visste sen liten
  [01:01.36] Jag kunde bara gram och jag visste om vikten
  [01:03.18] Jag blev till en man, jag betalade priset
  [01:04.94] Öppnade låsen men inte med keysen
  [01:06.68] Fick micen i lågor, jag slaktade beatet
  [01:08.52] Jag la den på vågen sen skicka till streetsen
  [01:10.36] Om du har fråga då ställ dom på wickr
  [01:12.16] Släppte min skiva, dom fastna som plåster
  [01:13.71] Bror, jag kommer kriga tills Ivo på toppen
  [01:15.76] Men gått i någon lida det kan ej va offer
  [01:18.05] Jag minns gamla tider, vi kastade socker
  [01:19.53] Bror vi ska lyckas, vi måste
  [01:20.98] Det är så vi är byggda, vi ser aldrig stoppet
  [01:23.04] Lutar som krycka men bärdes av hoppet
  [01:24.69] Jag sjunger en brygga, den fastnar som plåster
  [01:25.82] Ska det bli gatan eller musiken?
  [01:27.54] Ingen som vill ha mera, värt den tiden?
  [01:29.38] Vet att dom hatar hur jag bara stiger
  [01:31.15] Händerna flagnar, benim bara skriver
  [01:32.93] Jag vill ha lakan, snackar inte siden
  [01:34.63] Har förlorat allt men har kvar disciplinen
  [01:36.58] Klubben den skakar när dom la beatet
  [01:38.25] Dom som jag saknar, inte i livet
  [01:40.05] Mannen ni knatar, benim tog milen
  [01:41.87] Shunon han är lat, han har inga rutiner
  [01:43.52] Ni har nyss vaknat, jag går i ide
  [01:45.41] Nu dom får jaga som det var tinder
  [01:47.21] Ska det bli gatan eller musiken?
  [01:48.74] Spela dina kort om du har lagt då dom ligger
  [01:50.86] Livet är en saga, skapa fler sidor
  [01:52.72] Hörde dom hata nu dom är minnen
  [01:54.32] Ja, skriver irriterat som dick pics
  [01:56.33] Ta mig på mitt ord för jag snackar bara om real shit
  [01:57.91] Käkar upp beatet som vi hade en picknick
  [01:59.77] Snackar inte mord men vill hamna på en hitlist
  [02:01.52] Jag vet vad jag kan, mina återblick hits
  [02:03.23] Jag la mina kort och jag hoppas på vinst
  [02:04.73] Tackade gud att jag fått disciplin
  [02:06.78] Så jag känner skuld när jag poppar en pill
  [02:08.66] Och den är blue, da ba dee da ba dye
  [02:11.49] Jag kickar weed, I'm so high
  [02:13.34] Drack någon lean med min shlajf
  [02:14.89] Finns ingen tid för någon whine
  [02:16.77] Det finns keys här med shlajf
  [02:18.38] Det ingen skit, den är fine
  [02:20.38] Fick en fin att bli high
  [02:21.80] Så fuck ett pris den är mine
  [02:23.03] Ska det bli gatan eller musiken?
  [02:24.87] Ingen som vill ha mera, värt den tiden?
  [02:26.56] Vet att dom hatar hur jag bara stiger
  [02:28.36] Händerna flagnar, benim bara skriver
  [02:30.11] Jag vill ha lakan, snackar inte siden
  [02:31.95] Har förlorat allt men har kvar disciplinen
  [02:33.72] Klubben den skakar när dom la beatet
  [02:35.57] Dom som jag saknar, inte i livet
  [02:37.11] Mannen ni knatar, benim tog milen
  [02:39.05] Shunon han är lat, han har inga rutiner
  [02:40.98] Ni har nyss vaknat, jag går i ide
  [02:42.63] Nu dom får jaga som det var tinder
  [02:44.49] Ska det bli gatan eller musiken?
  [02:46.05] Spela dina kort om du har lagt då dom ligger
  [02:48.06] Livet är en saga, skapa fler sidor
  [02:49.91] Hörde dom hata nu dom är minnen
  [02:51.78] (Och den är blue, da ba dee da ba dye)
  [02:53.97] (Jag kickar weed, I'm so high)
  [02:56.29] (Drack någon lean med min shlajf)
  [02:57.71] (Finns ingen tid för någon whine)
  [02:59.70] (Det finns keys här med shlajf)
  [03:01.22] (Det ingen skit, den är fine)
  [03:03.49] (Fick en fin att bli high)
  [03:05.06] (Så fuck ett pris den är mine)
  [03:07.42] 
  

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  Ivory — Sista Kortet

  Lyrics from lrclib

  Det sista kort du la det kan ej bytas baby
  Allting som du gjort det kom till ytan baby
  Har många gäris inte för att skryta maybe
  Svär du fick mig vänta ryggen gör mig psykad baby
  De sista kort du la är det som räknas baby
  Vet du saknar hur jag beat it har dig wet som navy
  Jag sitter där i köket whippar white tom brady
  Bara jag och min rida hon är slim not shady
  100K på min bank men du saknas
  Dom sa tiden läker alla såren
  Jag bedövar mina minnen här på gatan men jag minns hur jag träffa på dig
  Jag la en macmac senare på kvällen med din clap back
  Smack that smiter ut i natten som jag är batman uhh uh uh
  Knivigt läge svär jag tror dom catchar mig men nah nah
  Svär det va på håret som en snapback trap trap
  Bry mig ba om äziin i min backpack that's that
  Spelar spel som om det var Black Jack that's fact
  Folket här dom skvallrar som de Rat Pack scratch that
  Låt mig se dig twerka runt på Snapchat
  Mami fick mig falla som de domino men hon spela som det vore poker
  Dina vänner ljuger om mig som Pinnocchio
  För dom sjunger som de e karaoke
  Det sista kort du la de kan ej bytas baby
  Allting som du gjort de kom till ytan baby
  Har många gäris inte för o skryta maybe
  Svär du fick mig vänta ryggen gör mig psykad babe
  De sista kort du la är det som räknas baby
  Vet du saknar hur jag beat it har dig wet som navy
  Jag sitter där i köket wippar white tom brady
  Bara jag o min rida hon slim not shady
  Hon e långt ifrån average
  Fredagskväll hon fixar upp sig tror de tävling
  Alltid kattig dress coat straight from paris
  Men de kan aldrig bli vi två ja ska va ärlig
  Hon sa jag borde va försiktig sa hon ser mig aldrig sober
  Hatar när jag kickish men har alltid vart en stoner
  I hit it then I quit it
  Sen dom laber me a goner
  Borta imorron bitti så I laber you a loner
  Ja måste hålla focus rollup
  Raderar vårt förflutna som de vore hocus pocus
  Vi brukar göra road rage hon vill göra doughnuts
  Saknar hur jag beat it helt barbariskt som jag är Conan
  Alla kort du la dom ligger det är försent nu
  Vet du hoppas du kan bli förlåten
  Vare som Nicki Minaj men ja kan inte ta dig tillbaks
  Jag packar min väska och drar
  Har för mycket bagage
  Det sista kort du la de kan ej bytas baby
  Allting som du gjort de kom till ytan baby
  Har många gäris inte för o skryta maybe
  Svär du fick mig vänta ryggen gör mig psykad baby
  De sista kort du la e de som räknas baby
  Vet du saknar hur jag beat it har dig wet som navy
  Jag sitter där i köket wippar white tom brady
  Bara jag och min rida hon är slim not shady
  

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  Kartellen — Allt som glimmar

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  Fronda — Rullar fram

  Lyrics from lrclib

  [00:04.94] Kamphund, kamphund
  [00:07.99] Kamphund, kamphund
  [00:09.98] Vem kan stoppa mig när jag bara rullar fram
  [00:13.78] Jag tar dig till ställen bara drömmar kan
  [00:16.38] En ängel från himlen ja, det undrar man
  [00:18.90] Kom igen och gunga fram
  [00:20.23] Vem kan stoppa mig när jag bara rullar fram
  [00:23.77] Jag tar dig till ställen bara drömmar kan
  [00:26.26] En ängel från himlen ja, det undrar man
  [00:28.86] Kom igen och gunga fram
  [00:30.41] Gomorgon Käp, min alldeles bästa vän
  [00:32.85] Morrn', morrn' är du redo att festa igen?
  [00:35.62] Ooh, vilket väder och grillen står på max
  [00:38.07] Jag står för steken, ta med bärs och snacks
  [00:40.81] Jag stannar vid glasbanken, vad vill du ha för sort?
  [00:43.06] Mja, öl vin och sprit, lite smått och gott
  [00:45.69] Jag styr det mannen vi syns om en halvtimme
  [00:48.14] Du, Nina kommer, jag tror jag har halva inne (ssh)
  [00:51.79] Vi vet hur det slutade sist
  [00:53.45] Men fan, det är antingen det eller sluka chips
  [00:56.06] Dra på smilbandet och upp med humöret
  [00:58.71] Sant, är det fest är det inget som förstör det
  [01:00.78] Vem kan stoppa mig när jag bara rullar fram
  [01:04.27] Jag tar dig till ställen bara drömmar kan
  [01:07.49] En ängel från himlen ja, det undrar man
  [01:09.71] Kom igen och gunga fram
  [01:10.91] Vem kan stoppa mig när jag bara rullar fram
  [01:13.43] Jag tar dig till ställen bara drömmar kan
  [01:17.30] En ängel från himlen ja, det undrar man
  [01:19.86] Kom igen och gunga fram
  [01:21.42] Nämen tjena, Fronda, vad har du hållit hus?
  [01:23.43] Rapén var slut, jag har varit och köpt snus
  [01:26.15] Du ser trött ut, hände något på vägen?
  [01:28.60] Fokusera på festen och skit i besvären
  [01:31.22] That's my man där, ska vi ta och korka upp?
  [01:33.55] Ölspel, vem storknar först?
  [01:36.20] Hörru, andas genom näsan, vi ska hålla hela kvällen
  [01:38.75] Okej Käp men jag har sett fram emot den här helgen
  [01:41.53] Då är vi två, Dag, det här är vår dag
  [01:44.07] Kul att du tog upp det nu blir jag så glad
  [01:46.51] Och om inte kvällen tar sig kan vi dra ut
  [01:49.13] Allt som har en bra början har ett bra slut
  [01:51.62] Vem kan stoppa mig när jag bara rullar fram
  [01:54.93] Jag tar dig till ställen bara drömmar kan
  [01:57.61] En ängel från himlen ja, det undrar man
  [02:00.24] Kom igen och gunga fram
  [02:01.58] Vem kan stoppa mig när jag bara rullar fram
  [02:05.20] Jag tar dig till ställen bara drömmar kan
  [02:07.78] En ängel från himlen ja, det undrar man
  [02:11.19] Kom igen och gunga fram
  [02:12.16] Kamphund, kamphund, kamphund, kamphund
  [02:16.64] Kamphund, kamphund, kamphund, kamphund
  [02:21.79] Var fan är allt folk klockan är ju halv elva
  [02:24.45] Det skulle väl du fixa, nu sitter vi här själva
  [02:27.01] Jag? Hallå mister inga påhopp
  [02:29.39] Stopp, fel av mig, förlåt
  [02:32.56] Lugnt, ska vi höja promillen?
  [02:34.82] Man är aldrig omöjlig, dags för första wirren
  [02:37.02] Man bugar och bockar du är så kreativ
  [02:39.54] Ja, okej mjukbrallan, inge mera vin
  [02:42.19] Natten är ung och klockan är bara barnet
  [02:44.75] Två redbull vodka var kan vara svaret
  [02:47.29] Fräscht mannen, jag spottar inte i glaset
  [02:49.65] Dra på E-Type, jag är full nog för laser
  [02:52.14] Vem kan stoppa mig när jag bara rullar fram
  [02:55.89] Jag tar dig till ställen bara drömmar kan
  [02:58.69] En ängel från himlen jag det undrar man
  [03:01.05] Kom igen och gunga fram
  [03:02.34] Vem kan stoppa mig när jag bara rullar fram
  [03:06.21] Jag tar dig till ställen bara drömmar kan
  [03:09.34] En ängel från himlen ja, det undrar man
  [03:11.46] Kom igen och gunga fram
  [03:13.25] Jag blev riktigt törstig bara av att lyssna, haha, en whisky?
  [03:16.45] Nej, tack! Du vet väl att jag aldrig dricker sprit
  [03:20.10] Jaha, skyll dej själv, skål då!
  [03:23.86] 
  

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  Nimo — Gungar fram (feat. Näääk & Kaliffa)

  Lyrics from lrclib

  Ja hörruduja vi gungar fram
  Likadant som vi har gjort
  Sen vi var små små barn
  Vi gungar fram
  Likadant i wiie yeeah
  Ja hörruduja vi gungar fram
  Likadant som vi har gjort
  Sen vi var små små barn
  Vi gungar fram
  Likadant i wiie yeeah
  Jag är ingen rik snubbe
  Nej jag är ingen snubbe
  Politiksnubbe nej jag är fucking fri snubbe
  Å på de här så e jag psyko
  Skallen full av låtar som en ipod
  För jag å mina high toms
  Vandrar genom orten som är
  Vill dom göra låtar
  Börja spotta skiten tight då
  Chillar ba med tiesto
  Å broshan han är hemma nu
  Vi mötte han vid grinden
  Men hans platta å en femma brunt
  Fuck vad vi skall hämnas nus
  Musiken är mitt vapen bror
  Höll mig alltid vaken vaken
  Svävandes i taken bror
  Det är de som fan är saken brorn
  Hjärtat är ett ständigt beat
  Trumma på mitt bröst
  Trumma trubba på min reggaestil
  Ja hörruduja vi gungar fram
  Likadant som vi har gjort
  Sen vi var små små barn
  Vi gungar fram
  Likadant i wiie yeeah
  Ja hörruduja vi gungar fram
  Likadant som vi har gjort
  Sen vi var små små barn
  Vi gungar fram
  Likadant i wiie yeeah
  Jag ger dig fem år till å du är rik bror
  För ingen spottar skit som du gör runt där vi bor
  Å folk dom frågar mig om shuno kommer bli stor
  Men han har vart större mycket längre än vad ni tror
  Å kompis vi bor i Stocholm stad
  Å finns vi på klubben finns det gott om drag
  Å har vi brottom vart
  Vi lever för dagen å vi glider upp med sutt
  Aktar dom som vaktar lagen
  Det här är Nääken och brushan heter Nimo
  Du kan hitta oss på gatan inga nummer i Eniro
  Plus jag ser hur mycket kärlek som alla har
  Jag älskar denna skiten
  Män jag svär på min mammas grav
  Ja hörruduja vi gungar fram
  Likadant som vi har gjort
  Sen vi var små små barn
  Vi gungar fram
  Likadant i wiie yeeah
  Ja hörruduja vi gungar fram
  Likadant som vi har gjort
  Sen vi var små små barn
  Vi gungar fram
  Likadant i wiie yeeah
  

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  @hscr-isrc(50)· 73d

  Ison & Fille — När vi glider (feat. Sabo & Ju-Mazz)

  Lyrics from lrclib

  [00:10.99] Glider omkring, softar tar det lugnt en stund
  [00:16.32] Tiden står till, Highwon ingen stress och press
  [00:20.82] När vi glider, glider omkring
  [00:23.50] Softar tar det lugnt en stund
  [00:25.33] När vi glider, tiden står still
  [00:28.05] Highwon ingen stress och press
  [00:30.80] När vi glider, glider omkring
  [00:33.52] Softar tar det lugnt en stund
  [00:36.23] När vi glider, tiden står still
  [00:38.95] Väntar på nästa show för att riva av tak
  [00:41.62] När vi glider, inget knas och gnäll
  [00:44.36] Folk spelar ball, har svårt att 'va sig själv
  [00:47.10] Idag igen, jag bara knatar runt
  [00:48.99] På gatan lugnt, med grabbarna och pratar strunt
  [00:51.65] För ni vet inga para jag har
  [00:54.38] Jag bara lever mitt liv
  [00:55.29] Upp till Abbe om han är redo för glid
  [00:57.05] För tid är pengar, alla brådskar då
  [00:59.74] Men min tid är lugn för jag softar hårt
  [01:02.44] Vad du kan göra för mig
  [01:04.24] Stoppa in nyckeln och vänd
  [01:05.14] Och fyll bensintanken upp med 20 spänn
  [01:07.98] Kolla bakspegeln, dubbelkolla aina inte är med
  [01:10.64] Så jag kan trycka på knappen och lyfta upp mitt bakben
  [01:14.22] Vi glider runt som Ali och Masud på jakt efter Louise och VM-guld
  [01:18.77] Höjer min stereo så hela världen hör
  [01:20.52] Med nya plåtar som står, fan vad jag är skön
  [01:23.32] När vi glider, glider omkring
  [01:26.94] Softar tar det lugnt en stund
  [01:28.76] När vi glider, tiden står still
  [01:31.47] Highwon ingen stress och press
  [01:34.19] När vi glider, glider omkring
  [01:36.88] Softar tar det lugnt en stund
  [01:39.52] När vi glider, tiden står still
  [01:42.32] Väntar på nästa show för att riva av tak
  [01:45.08] Medan folk hatar, snackar och jarak glider
  [01:47.78] Fille, Ice, Sabo, Ju-Mazz, back vi glider
  [01:50.40] Vare sig 'de tåg eller rostig Ford
  [01:52.20] Ey, det spelar ingen roll för Highwon softar hårt
  [01:54.96] Och vi stressar inte längre, festar mycket längre
  [01:58.53] Litar på få för folks näsor blivit längre
  [02:00.46] Men allt går runt, det som går upp kommer ner och
  [02:03.12] Highwon, ingen stress och press eller dinero
  [02:05.85] Vilka softar under jorden, i betongen som Ladin
  [02:08.55] Dom som halsar gin så att däcken får spinn
  [02:11.28] Axar iväg, pumpande på 'skiter i' och 'känn det här' men
  [02:13.97] Vi kommer igen som en _ jagande pensionär
  [02:16.66] (när) 40 pers snurrar på din gata, och när du ser dom glida i stan i en ruggig kara
  [02:22.17] Du vet det är samma pack som igår och förblir
  [02:23.97] Smutsig DB från BRD's revir, jiggy
  [02:27.52] När vi glider, glider omkring
  [02:29.31] Softar tar det lugnt en stund
  [02:32.05] När vi glider, tiden står still
  [02:34.74] Highwon ingen stress och press
  [02:37.48] När vi glider, glider omkring
  [02:40.16] Softar tar det lugnt en stund
  [02:42.99] När vi glider, tiden står still
  [02:45.62] Väntar på nästa show för att riva av tak
  [02:48.38] Glider vi?
  [02:49.23] Avisst
  [02:51.08] Vi skiter i
  [02:51.95] Aavisst
  [02:52.83] Svär? Svär på dom vi är förlust eller vinst
  [02:53.77] Eyo, ni vet vart jag finns
  [02:54.67] Där jag är
  [02:56.45] Jag river av tak och drar väggar isär
  [02:59.26] Hittils, ligger bara på 140
  [03:01.06] Och båda mina boys och jag är galen hungrig
  [03:03.75] Gitta förbi Mickey D's till guldish
  [03:06.46] Med tonade rutor vi glider på så vis
  [03:09.12] Fyra i baksätet, tre därfram
  [03:11.89] När vi glider fram, utan blygeri och skam
  [03:14.53] Lever livet, ibland kanske lite för fort
  [03:17.35] Benim, gendish fett har ändå inget körkort
  [03:20.04] Snurrar i en Turbomaskin efter stålar
  [03:22.78] Inga flos att låna såna saker går att ordna
  [03:25.43] Så vi langar vidare knas dag igen
  [03:27.22] Karan stanna, inget läckage på gas så vi lämnar det
  [03:29.94] När vi glider, glider omkring
  [03:32.60] Softar tar det lugnt en stund
  [03:35.38] När vi glider, tiden står still
  [03:38.17] Highwon ingen stress och press
  [03:40.82] När vi glider, glider omkring
  [03:43.53] Softar tar det lugnt en stund
  [03:46.22] När vi glider, tiden står still
  [03:48.91] Väntar på nästa show för att riva av tak
  [03:52.59] 
  

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  @hscr-isrc(50)· 73d

  Jacco — Kärlek

  Lyrics not yet on chain. Selected contributors can reply to this comment with the LRC text inside a code fence — accepted replies surface on scrobble.life.

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  @hscr-isrc(50)· 73d

  Kapten Röd — Över Min Döda

  Lyrics from lrclib

  [00:22.01] Jag försökte lyssna vad mitt hjärta sa men aldrig kunde jag höra nått
  [00:24.53] Vad andra skulle dö för den gåvan tänkte jag slösa bort
  [00:29.26] Jag föll ner hårt men nere på botten kunde jag föda hopp
  [00:34.15] Hålla tyst om det jag ser
  [00:36.45] Kompis över mina döda kropp
  [00:39.20] Över min döda, döda, över min döda kropp
  [00:44.16] Att jag skulle slösa, slösa, att jag skulle slösa bort
  [00:48.90] Över min döda, döda, över min döda kropp
  [00:53.79] Hålla tyst om det jag ser kompis över miin
  [00:57.56] Jag vibrerar igen som mina vänner sen dag ett celebrerar med mig
  [01:04.98] Pam pam pam pam
  [01:07.37] Jag vibrerar igen som mina vänner sen dag ett celebrerar med mig
  [01:14.42] Pam pam pam pam
  [01:17.42] Dem försökte lära mig gå ensam så dem är falska här fyll din egen kopp
  [01:23.27] Någonting som fick mig och leta fiender bland mitt eget folk
  [01:28.06] Du behöver ingen vill du nå toppen måste du glömma bort
  [01:32.74] Glömma bort alla bakom mig
  [01:35.46] Kompis över min döda kropp
  [01:37.91] Över min döda, döda, över min döda kropp
  [01:42.86] Att jag skulle glömma, glömma, att jag skulle glömma bort
  [01:47.68] Över min döda, döda, över min döda kropp
  [01:52.66] Glömma bort alla bakom mig
  [01:54.85] Kompis över min
  [01:56.83] Jag vibrerar igen som mina vänner sen dag ett celebrerar med mig
  [02:03.44] Pam pam pam pam
  [02:06.00] Jag vibrerar igen som mina vänner sen dag ett celebrerar med mig
  [02:13.28] Pam pam pam pam
  [02:16.14] För det var ni som tog mig över
  [02:18.79] Jag glömmer aldrig det så tacksam för er för er för er
  [02:26.03] Och se vem som är på riktigt när regnet faller ner så tacksam
  [02:31.49] För er för er för er
  [02:36.01] 
  

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  @hscr-isrc(50)· 73d

  Kapten Röd — Ju Mer Dom Spottar

  Lyrics from lrclib

  Ay ay jag är redo
  Jag är redo
  Ju mer de spottar på mig desto snabbare kommer jag blomma
  Ja ja ay jag är redo nu
  Men den går så
  Håll hårt i din goda vän för där ute finns det gott om ormar
  Gå med de som vill dig väl även om dina fickor är tomma
  Glöm de som vill sänka dig sudda bort bad minded tjommar
  Ju mera de spottar på mig desto snabbare kommer jag blomma
  Sudda sudda sudda sudda sudda bort dem
  Nertryckare finns alldeles för gott om
  Sudda sudda sudda sudda sudda bort de som
  Hugger dig i ryggen när du vänder dig om
  Vi ser dem redan från start ögonen säger en helt annan sak
  Och det visar sig snart att det rötnaste hjärta har helt annat skal
  Vi suddar bort alla tungvrickare
  Som blir mätta på att andra blir hungrigare
  De vill se oss som en byggsten i deras stela system
  Så vi rör oss flummigare
  Men gropen som de gräver kommer de själva falla i
  När de slåss för att beskydda sin hierarki
  För vad tror de växer upp när så mycket hat gror
  Tänk i andra banor jag ber dig
  Håll hårt i din goda vän för där ute finns det gott om ormar
  Gå med dem som vill dig väl även om dina fickor är tomma
  Glöm de som vill sänka dig sudda bort bad minded tjommar
  Ju mera de spottar på mig desto snabbare kommer jag blomma
  Ställ in ditt sikte på nåt positivt
  För något ryggbitande har vi ingen tid
  Jo jag ser dem men jag bara väljer att se förbi
  Kan inte låta dem stjäla min energi
  Nej om nån vill hålla ner dig och se dig vissna
  Så använd deras hat som en gnista
  För vi växer upp med ljuset kommer från det dunkla
  Det är klart att de vill se vår skuta sjunka
  Jag ser dem inte på min radar
  Så det spelar ingen roll hur många troll som hatar
  Jag bara ser aldrig tillbaka
  Nej någon guldgrävarvän kommer jag aldrig sakna
  Nej en god vän går först
  Som finns vid din sida när sommar blir höst
  Skin över dem låt dem växa
  Har inget hat i mitt bröst åh nej
  Håll hårt i din goda vän för där ute finns det gott om ormar
  Gå med dem som vill dig väl även om dina fickor är tomma
  Glöm de som vill sänka dig sudda bort bad minded tjommar
  Ju mera de spottar på mig desto snabbare kommer jag blomma
  Ba da da dem
  Kaptenen vill inte ha nån guldgrävarvän yo
  Ba da da dem
  Han får rida på sin tandem ensam hem
  Ba da da dem
  Kaptenen vill inte ha nån guldgrävarvän yo
  Ba da da dem
  Han får rida på sin tandem ensam hem
  Ba da da dem
  

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  @hscr-isrc(50)· 73d

  Kapten Röd — Saknade Vänner

  Lyrics from lrclib

  [00:06.07] En morgon
  [00:14.81] Så många frågor, inga svar
  [00:20.26] Så många frågor, inga svar
  [00:27.38] En morgon, hey!
  [00:32.09] Jag glömmer aldrig bort min polare han tittade på mig och sa:
  [00:35.87] Känner du vinden som blåser i stan?
  [00:38.30] Nu blir en förändring, allt dåligt blir bra.
  [00:40.73] Jag vet nu att jag ljög när jag svarade ja.
  [00:43.21] Jag hörde någon blåste honom en dag.
  [00:46.01] Han är borta, nu finns bara drogerna kvar.
  [00:48.88] Jag tänker nästan aldrig tillbaks på den dan
  [00:51.30] Men vinden han prata om blåser idag
  [00:54.45] Jag undrar: Går jag ensam här,
  [00:56.65] Eller visar du min väg från en parallell värld?
  [00:59.35] Hoppas du hör mig vart du än är.
  [01:01.55] För den här går ut till våra saknade vänner.
  [01:05.58] Så många frågor utan svar.
  [01:07.92] Så många låtar som fanns kvar.
  [01:10.42] Men vi glömmer aldrig er.
  [01:12.23] Nej, den här går ut till våra saknade vänner
  [01:15.28] Ni kommer alltid leva kvar,
  [01:18.63] I varje steg vi tar.
  [01:21.41] Så vi hyllar er nu!
  [01:22.92] Ja, den här går ut till våra saknade vänner
  [01:26.93] Våra saknade vänner (x3)
  [01:37.08] Bedöva mig, det känns som jag blivit halv
  [01:39.17] Och nu är falska känslor bättre än inga alls
  [01:41.55] Och det är inte det att min blick har blivit kall
  [01:44.09] Jag har sibirisk vinter, fast på insidan
  [01:47.33] Hur blev mina skor så tunga?
  [01:49.77] Så många stjärnor som har fallit alldeles för unga
  [01:51.56] Men vi lägger aldrig av,
  [01:52.85] Låt mig skänka en rad.
  [01:54.53] Jag samlar kraft och fyller upp min lunga
  [01:58.55] Jag sluter ögonen och ser dig komma glidande
  [02:00.64] Reggaeprofil så ögonen är kisande!
  [02:03.20] Nu kommer du för evigt leva vidare
  [02:05.76] I alla rub-a-dub-soldater och krigare.
  [02:08.37] Men jag kan undra, går jag ensam här?
  [02:10.81] Eller visar du min väg från en parallell värld?
  [02:14.19] Hoppas du hör mig, vart du än är!
  [02:16.05] För den här går ut till våra saknade vänner!
  [02:19.62] Så många frågor utan svar.
  [02:22.33] Så många låtar som fanns kvar.
  [02:25.21] Men vi glömmer aldrig er.
  [02:27.07] Nej, den här går ut till våra saknade vänner
  [02:29.79] Ni kommer alltid leva kvar,
  [02:33.39] I varje steg vi tar.
  [02:36.09] Så vi hyllar er nu!
  [02:37.82] Ja, den här går ut till våra saknade vänner
  [02:42.93] Våra saknade vänner
  [02:43.38] Så många frågor utan svar.
  [02:43.65] Så många låtar som fanns kvar.
  [02:44.84] Men vi glömmer aldrig er.
  [02:46.00] Nej, den här går ut till våra saknade vänner
  [02:46.99] Ni kommer alltid leva kvar,
  [02:47.52] I varje steg vi tar.
  [02:48.18] Så vi hyllar er nu!
  [02:49.05] Ja, den här går ut till våra saknade vänner
  [02:49.62] Våra saknade vänner
  [02:50.81] Så vi biggar upp Junioren spangbangbangdiddledang skank
  [02:53.82] Junioren han är borta, men hans tid lever än.
  [02:56.29] Så vi fortsätter sprida den över hela världen!
  [02:58.77] Spangbangbangdiddledang skank
  [03:01.75] Spangbangbangdiddledang skank
  [03:04.04] Junioren han är borta, men hans tid lever än.
  [03:06.71] Vi fortsätter sprida den över hela världen!
  [03:09.75] Spangbangbangdiddledang skank
  [03:12.50] Men hans tid lever än
  [03:18.58] Ja hans tid lever än
  [03:26.66] Men hans tid lever än
  [03:30.58] Ja hans tid lever än
  [03:32.64] Spangbangbangdiddledang skank
  [03:36.28] 
  

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