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DAUGHTRY – White Flag

June 29, 2018 Azlyrics Leave a comment

I lost, I was lingering in the dark
Hot ties, don’t you know I’ve seen them all?
Ain’t want to preach, ain’t want to speak of what I don’t know
I’ve laid that burden down

With one hand I’m reaching for the sky
And one hand holding on [?]
But won’t raise my, won’t raise my white flag
In this life
The moment I surrender, burry me in the ground
I’d die before you say you take the bow
You know we all got, you know we all got
You know we all got a lot to lose
I won’t surrender,
Praise the Lord, my soul will take
Thank God, I live to die another day
You know we all got, you know we all got
You know we all got a lot to lose
I won’t raise my white flag till I’m through

I’ll find my way, find a way to trading first
My name ain’t a stranger to the dirt
It’s been dragged around
It’s been kicked around
And never lied, never [?]
Ooh, but I defy before I lose the right
And take the time to watch the river rise
But won’t raise my, won’t raise my white flag
In this life
The moment I surrender, bury me in the ground
I’d die before you see me take the bow
You know we all got, you know we all got
You know we all got a lot to lose
I won’t surrender,
Praise the Lord, my soul will take
Thank God, I live to die another day
You know we all got, you know we all got
You know we all got a lot to lose
I won’t raise my white flag till I’m through

I won’t raise my, I won’t raise my
I won’t raise my white flag till I’m through
Till I’m through
Yeah

The moment I surrender, bury me in the ground
I’d die before you see me take the bow
You know we all got, you know we all got
You know we all got a lot to lose
I won’t surrender,
Praise the Lord, my soul will take
Thank God, I live to die another day
You know we all got, you know we all got
You know we all got a lot to lose
I won’t raise my white flag, no
I won’t raise my white flag till I’m through

I won’t raise my, I won’t raise my
I won’t raise my white flag till I’m through
I won’t raise my, I won’t raise my
I won’t raise my white flag till I’m through

Jessie J – Not My Ex (feat. Heartbeats) Lyrics

June 6, 2018 Azlyrics Leave a comment

[Verse 1]
My ex used to tell me I’m flawless
When laying low with other girls
Believed him when he said he was honest
Then blamed myself when I got hurt
My ex used to tell me I’m selfish
But never did he put me first
Ignore me and he’d do it on purpose
Just to have the last word

[Pre-Chorus]
But now you wanna love me, who knows what you’ll find
It won’t be easy, but I’m down for the ride
Just remember
You’re not my ex, no
I know I can be troubled, Lord knows that it’s hard
It won’t be simple when I give you my heart
Just remember
I’m not your ex

[Chorus]
I’m falling for you, you’re falling for me
I won’t promise I won’t hurt again
I can promise we won’t be like them
I’m falling for you, you’re falling for me (baby)
I won’t promise I won’t walk away
I can promise it won’t be the same

[Verse 2]
My ex used to tell me “No male friends
Cut them off if you really care”
I would go away, couple days, hundred girls at his place
Games night, truth or dare (huh)
My ex used to tell me he’s so chill
Then steal my phone, so I couldn’t leave, yes
Act a clown, run his mouth, cussing out, put me down
Thank God, I set me free

[Pre-Chorus]
‘Cause now you wanna love me, who knows what you’ll find (mm)
It won’t be easy, but I’m down for the ride
Just remember
You’re not my ex (mm, mmm)
I know I can be troubled, Lord knows that it’s hard
It won’t be simple and when I give you my heart
Just remember
I’m not your ex (ye-ye-ye-yes)

[Chorus]
I’m falling for you, you’re falling for me
I won’t promise I won’t hurt again
I can promise we won’t be like them
I’m falling for you, you’re falling for me
I won’t promise I won’t walk away
I can promise it won’t be the same

[Outro]
No, oh, oh, yeah
It won’t be the same (yeah)
It won’t be the same (no, no)
It won’t be the same
I’m fallin’ for you, you are fallin’ for me (you are)
I won’t promise I won’t hurt again
I can promise we won’t be like them (your ex)
And I’m not your ex
And you’re not my ex
You’re not my ex
Mmm, mmm, mmm

Henry Metal – Thank God For The Government lyrics

May 23, 2018 Azlyrics Leave a comment

They’re gonna keep me safe
Up on the airplane
By stealing my face cream
And putting me through the cancer machine

Thank God for the government
To bring us bombs and war
Thank God for the government
To keep us dumb and poor

They’re gonna give me rules
To help me obey
Tell me the good things
I can think and say
They’re gonna give me the news
So I know what to fear
They’re gonna choose
What I can see and hear

Thank God for the government
To bring us bombs and war
Thank God for the government
To keep us stupid and poor
Thank God for our leaders
Who sing like whores
Make our lives a living hell
And have us begging for more

Please keep me safe from the hell
That I pay taxes to create
And please protect me from the guns
That you sell and make

I thank God for those special humans
Who educate me
And thank the Lord for elected leaders
Who give me a place to be

Thank God for the government
To keep us always at war
And for telling us all the reasons
Why we must be divided and torn

Jessie J – Not My Ex lyrics

May 19, 2018 Azlyrics Leave a comment

[Pre-Chorus]
Cause now you wanna love me, who knows what you’ll find (mm)
It won’t be easy, but I’m down for the ride
Just remember
You’re not my ex (mm, mmm)
I know I can be troubled, Lord knows that it’s hard
It won’t be simple and when I give you my heart
Just remember
I’m not your ex (Ye-ye-ye-yes)

Jessie J – Not My Ex

October 8, 2017 Azlyrics Leave a comment

[Verse 1]
My ex used to tell me I’m flawless
While laying low with all the girls
Believed him when he said he was honest
Then blame myself when I got hurt
My ex used to tell me I’m selfish
But never did he put me first
Ignore me and he do it on purpose
Just to have the last word

[Pre-Chorus]
But now you wanna love me, who knows what you’ll find
It won’t be easy, but I’m down for the ride
Just remember
You’re not my ex, no
I know I can be trouble, Lord knows that it’s hard
It won’t be simple and I’ll give you my heart
Just remember
I’m not your ex

[Chorus]
I’m fallin’ for you, you’re fallin’ for me
I won’t promise I won’t hurt again
I can promise we won’t be like them
I’m fallin’ for you, you’re fallin’ for me (baby)
I won’t promise I won’t walk away
I can promise it won’t be the same

[Verse 2]
My ex used to tell me "No way own friends
Cut it off if you really care"
I will go away a couple days, hundred girls at his place
Games night, truth or dare
My ex used to tell me "You’re so chill"
Then steal my phone, so I couldn’t leave, yeah
Had to climb on his mouth ’cause he now put me down
Thank God, I set me free

[Pre-Chorus]
Cause now you wanna love me, who knows what you’ll find (mm)
It won’t be easy, but I’m down for the ride
Just remember
You’re not my ex, mmm
I know I can be trouble, Lord knows that it’s hard
It won’t be simple and I’ll give you my heart
Just remember
I’m not your ex
Ye-ye-ye-yes

[Chorus]
I’m fallin’ for you, you’re fallin’ for me
I won’t promise I won’t hurt again
I can promise we won’t be like them
I’m fallin’ for you, you’re fallin’ for me
I won’t promise I won’t walk away
I can promise it won’t be the same

[Outro]
No, ooh, yeah
It won’t be the same (yeah)
It won’t be the same (no, no)
It won’t be the same
I’m fallin’ for you, you are fallin’ for me (you are)
I won’t promise I won’t hurt again
I can promise we won’t be like them
Your ex
And I’m not your ex
You’re not my ex
You’re not my ex
Mmm, mmm, mmm

Illuminati intro – Blac Youngsta lyrics

April 19, 2017 Azlyrics Leave a comment

Lyrics Blac Youngsta – Illuminati intro

How you doing ladies and gentlemen. I go by the name of Blac Yougsta.
I rep them three letters C-M-G
And I name this project Illuminati because I felt like I sacrificed a
lot of s**t to get here. I had to sacrifice a lot of friendships
A lot of family members
The lifestyle, the streets, the b*tches, the drug dealing, the shootouts,
gangbanging and s**t you know I had to stop that s**t you know.
And you know this is the toughest thing to sacrifice.
Motherf*ckers you been with all your life you know.
And if you ever had to sacrifice something (Welcome to Illuminati intro) Thank God.

Tried to take my stripes, Almost lost my life
Watch my lil brothers struggle, fighting for his life
These niggas killed my brother he was dead wrong
Got the phone call I was heading home
Tried to rob him thought he had some money on him but my brother only had a cell phone
Runna B know I miss you brother know I never ever wanna forget you brother
Know I’m with you brother bought some shoes for you fore you died and I know they fit you brother
Lord knows I hate that bullet hit you brother
Lord know I hate that nigga killed you brother
And you see the pain I be going through
I be shedding tears in that foreign coupe
They just see me acting out in public
But they never know what I’m going through
They don’t really know how I’m stressed out
They don’t wanna know what I wanna go and do
I just wanna hang out the sunroof
I just wanna let go a gun or two
I already killed your killer baby brother
I just wanna kill your killers son too
I swear to god, Swear to god I ain’t gone let no lil nigga play me
Swear to god ima buy mama that new Mercedes
Swear to god I ain’t gone pay attention to no haters
I swear to god, I cross my heart
My fingers ain’t crossed (no no no) No
That’s on my life, that’s on my life baby
If you stay loyal, ill make you wife baby.

Seen a lot of things, Codeine fiends
Lost a lot of friends, I miss my dawgs
All these friends I done lost, all these cars, all these houses, all these jewels I done bought, but it still feel like I lost
Even though I live like a boss, I don’t really feel like a boss
Talk to my niggas every night man I wish they was here just to talk
I just wanna have a conversation with them
I just wanna tell em I done made it nigga
I just wanna tell em how these niggas hating
I just wanna tell em how they babies living
Oh, you gotta man up out here nigga
Run your bands up out here nigga
Is you on your knees, is you sucking dick is standing up out here nigga
If you ain’t gangsta better get the f*ck from out here nigga
Is your big Glock 27 30 round clip tucked out here nigga
I swear to god (Gang Gang)
f*ck with me ima let them killers come through nigga f*ck them b*tches ima let my lil niggas run through them b*tches
I done seen so many real niggas die
Seen so many real niggas cry
Seen a lot of fake real niggas switch sides
Oh, Lord can you forgive me, Oh lord i know you hear me
I know i did a lot of bad things i had to take care of my children
I know you understand lord what it take to be a man lord
I was gone get kicked out if i didn’t pay my landlord
Gone let me know girl versuri-lyrics.info
Is you gone stay down and hold me down girl
If i go to jail right now would you bail me out girl
If i go to hell right now would meet me out there
I swear to god, I talk to god every night
I miss my dawg, I pour my hear every night
I could’ve never made it off that flight
When i got shot i could’ve never fight, I could’ve died
I could’ve told my brother i love him before he died
I could’ve told my big cousin not to slide.(illuminati intro)

Without that
I don’t know what the f*ck i was thinking
You know what I’m saying i just wish i would’ve told craig like it ain’t even worth it f*ck that s**t homie
Rest in pea- Rest in peace Runna B I love you to death
I swear to goddd.(illuminati intro)
Blac Youngsta lyrics
Video intro

Desiigner – Thank God I Got It (feat. Mitus)

April 13, 2017 Azlyrics Leave a comment

[Chorus]
Thank God I got it, thank God I got it
Thank God I get how I do
Thank God I got it, thank God I got it
Thank God I get how I’m ‘posed to
Thank God I got it, thank God I got it
Thank God I get how I’m ‘posed to
Thank God I got it, thank God I got it
Thank God I get how I want to

[Verse 1]
Thank God I got it, thank God, yeah, nigga, I got it
Thank God, yeah, a nigga ain’t plottin’
Lil Yachty, yeah nigga count broccoli
I be gettin’, not stoppin’
Young nigga gettin’ money, no option
Red beam hit a nigga in traffic
Oh shit, more shit ‘fore I pour my ghost shit
Oh shit, more cham’, I’m pourin’ more shit
Life is fab, but I’m driven, focused
Niggas talk, but I quick reload shit
Make a million, hit ’em with the "oh shit"
Hit him with the oh o-shit
Pull back with the 4-5th
Forfeit make a nigga fo-quit
Everybody come up in the notion
I feel like Gotti
Nigga’s tourin’ and them niggas ain’t ’bout it
I get money and a nigga no option
Nigga talkin’ and the niggas start mobbin’
I feel like Gotti
I be ridin’ with the demons around me
Bugatti to McLaren, ‘Rari
Roll fast, mami, just watch me
I feel like Gotti
Hundred Xans, get to lick off her body
Percocets give me sex in the lobby
Hundred trends, yeah the trends, they watchin’
I feel like Gotti
I can see it, just believe it inside me
I can see it, just believe in and ride me
Hundred trends, see a champion got this

[Verse 2]
Yeah, I get it
I don’t know about wifey
Bad bitch right beside me
I get high when I’m writing
We get high in this space ship all night lay with me driving
When she wrong Imma right it
I beat it up like I’m Tyson
I beat it up like I’m Michael
I wanna make a Ms. Jackson
We riding fast in that Aston
The love life not crashin’
Take me to yourself
‘fore a minute swear I see heaven
You wanna live it how I live it whip it like a G, the chopper keep blastin’ it
Chop booty, keep dancing it
Dance club keep laughing it
Head right, live fast in here
Everybody start to gold diggin’
Ball hard, I’m a champion
Ball hard ’til the damage done
Live life ’til the day is done
Ball hard with my number one

[Hook]
Yeah yeah
Champion
I’m I’m a champion

[Beat Switch]

[Refrain]
So long
What you want?
So long
What you want?
So long
What you want?
So long

[Verse 3]
Gettin’ top Kawasaki
Oh yeah call me Papi
Hell they can’t stop me, no way
I get the money, get it then I flip it now the city know it
Everybody talkin’ shit can’t make the hit as they go away
I get the flowest
I get the weed and I float away*
I get that real shit, real shit
Talking like oh yea
I get that dope cat, dope cats
Talking like old way
Remember them old ways
Lock out that door-way
‘member the days we used to keep the covers sleep on the floor way
Rain dance, rain dancing
Rich boy, play dazing

[Verse 4]
I can be raw let you ride here
VVS, all these diamonds
Keeping your thoughts inside me
Keeping your thoughts inside me
Only think about it, whatever we do we all in private
Keeping your thoughts beside me
Keeping your thoughts behind me
Yeah we ball, we riding
VVS, all these diamonds
Keeping your thoughts inside me
Keeping your thoughts inside me
Only think about it, whatever we do we all in private
Keeping your thoughts inside me
Keeping your thoughts behind me

[Outro]
Yeah, remember them old ways
Lock out that door-way
Gettin’ top Kawasaki
Oh yeah call me Papi
Hell yea can’t stop me
I get the money, get it then I flip it now the city know it
Everybody talkin’ shit can’t make the hits go away
I get the flowest
I get beating a flow
I get that real shit, real shit
Talking like oh yea
I get that dope cat, dope cats
Talking like old way
Remember them old ways
Lock out that door-way

Desiigner – Thank God I Got It lyrics

April 5, 2017 Azlyrics Leave a comment

[Chorus 1]
Thank God I got it
Thank God I got it
Thank God I get how I go
Thank God I got it
Thank God they got it
Thank God I give her her hopes too
Thank God I got it
Thank God I got it
Thank God I give her her hopes too
Thank God I got it
Thank God I got it
Thank God I give her her ho-ope

[Verse 1]
Thank God I got it, thank God yeah nigga I got it
Thank God yeah a nigga ain’t plottin’
And Lil Yachty, yeah nigga count broccoli
I be gettin’ it not stoppin’
Young nigga getting money, no option
Grab me and hit a nigga a choppin’
Ocean, more shit ‘for I pour my ghost shit
Oh shit, more champagne I’m pourin’ more shit
Life is fab when I’m driven focus
Niggas talk but I creep the low shit
Bag a million hit ’em with the oh shit
Hit him with the oh o-shit
Pull back with the fo-fifth
Forfeit make a nigga fo-quit
Everybody come up in the know shit
I feel I got it, nigga’s tourin’ and the niggas, they ’bout it’
I get money and a nigga no option
Nigga tourin’ and the niggas start mobbin’
I feel I got it, I be riding in the Benz with the Robbie
Bugatti to McLaren, ‘Rari [?]
I feel I got it, hundred Xans get the lick over bottle
Percocets give me sex and the logic
Hundred trans and the trans the watching
I feel I got it, I can see just believe it inside me
I can see disbelief in Rodney
Hundred [?]

[Verse 2]
Yeah, I get it
I don’t know about wifey
Bad bitch right beside me
I get high when I’m writing
We get high in this space ship all night lay with me driving
When she wrong Imma right it
I beat it up like I’m Tyson
I beat it up like I’m Michael
I wanna make a Ms. Jackson
We riding fast in that Aston
The love life not crashin’
Take me to yourself
‘fore a minute swear I see heaven
You wanna live it how I live it whip it like a chopper keep blasting it
Chop booty, keep dancing it
Dance club keep laughing it
Head right, live fast in here
Everybody start to gold diggin’
Ball hard, I’m a champion
Ball hard til the damage done
Live life ’til the day is done
Ball hard with my number one

[Hook]
Yeah yeah
Champion
I am a champion

[Beat Switch]

[Chorus 2]
Gettin’ top Kawasaki
Oh yeah call me papi
Hell they can’t stop me, no way
I get the money, get it then I flip it now the City know it
Everybody talkin’ shit can’t make the hits go away
I get the flowest
I get beating a flow to it
I get that real shit, real shit
Talking like oh yea
I get that dope cat, dope cats
Talking like old way
Remember them old ways
Lock out that door-way

[Verse 3]
‘member the days we used to keep the covers sleep on the floor way
Rain dance, rain dancing
Rich boy, play dazing
I can be raw let you ride here
Baby I’m slowly dying
Keeping your thoughts inside me
Keeping your thoughts inside me
Only think about it, whatever we do we all in private
Keeping your thoughts beside me
Keeping your thoughts behind me
Yeah we ball, we riding
Baby, I’m slowly dying
Keeping your thoughts inside me
Keeping your thoughts inside me
Only think about it, whatever we do we all in private
Keeping your thoughts inside me
Keeping your thoughts behind me

[Chorus 2]
Yeah, remember them old ways
Lock out that door-way
Gettin’ top Kawasaki
Oh yeah call me papi
Hell yea can’t stop me
I get the money, get it then I flip it now the City know it
Everybody talkin’ shit can’t make the hits go away
I get the flowest
I get beating a flow
I get that real shit, real shit
Talking like oh yea
I get that dope cat, dope cats
Talking like old way
Remember them old ways
Lock out that door-way

Desiigner – Thank God I Got It

April 4, 2017 Azlyrics Leave a comment

[Verse 1]
Thank God I got it, thank God yeah nigga I got it
Thank God yeah a nigga ain’t plottin’
And Lil Yachty, yeah nigga got broccoli
I be gettin’ it not stoppin’
Young nigga getting money, no option
Grab me and hit a nigga a choppin’
Ocean, more shit ‘for I pour my ghost shit
Oh shit, more champagne I’m pourin’ more shit
Life is fab when I’m driven focus
Niggas talk but I creep the low shit
Bag a million hit ’em with the oh shit
Hit him with the oh o-shit
Pull back with the fo-fifth
Forfeit make a nigga fo-quit
Everybody come up in the know shit
I feel I got it, nigga’s tourin’ in the millions they ’bout it’
I get money and a nigga no option
Nigga tourin’ in the millions I’m mobbin’
I feel I got it, I be riding in the Benz with the Robbie
Bugatti to McLaren, ‘Rari [?]
I feel I got it, hundred Xans get the lick over bottle
Percosets give me sex and the logic
Hundred trans and the trans the watching
I feel I got it, I can see just believe it inside me
I can see disbelief in Rodney
Hundred [?]

[Verse 2]
Yeh I get it
I don’t know about wifey
Bad bitch right beside me
I get high when I’m writing
We get high in this space ship all night lay with me driving
When she wrong I’ma right it
I beat it up like I’m Tyson
I beat it up like I’m Miley
I wanna make ’em mix Jazz
We ride past in that accent
The love life not crash it
Take me to yourself
‘fore a minute swear I see heaven
You wanna live it how I live it whip it like a chopper keep blasting it
Chop booty, keep dancing it
Dance club keep laughing it
Head right, hit fast it
Everybody start to gold diggin’
Ball hard, I’m a champion
Ball hard til the damage done
Live life ’til the day is done
Ball hard with my number one

[Hook]
Yeah yeah
Champion
I am a champion

[Beat Switch]

[Chorus 2]
Years I was Kawasaki
Oh yeah call me papi
Hell they can’t stop me, no way
I get the money, get it then I flip it now the City know it
Everybody talkin’ shit can’t make the head ’cause the roll it
I get the flowest
I get beating a flow to it
I get that real shit, real shit
Talking like oh yea
I get that dope cat, dope cats
Talking like old way
Remember them old ways
Lock out that door-way

[Verse 3]
‘member the days we used to keep the covers sleep on the floor way
Rain dance, rain dancing
Rich boy, play dazing
I can be raw let you ride here
Baby I’m slowly dying
Keeping your thoughts inside me
Keeping your thoughts inside me
Only think about it [?] in private
Keeping your thoughts beside me
Keeping your thoughts behind me
Yeah we ball, we riding
Baby, I’m slowly dying
Keeping your thoughts inside me
Keeping your thoughts inside me
Only think about it [?] in private
Keeping your thoughts inside me
Keeping your thoughts behind me

[Chorus 2]
Yeah, remember them old ways
Lock out that door-way
Years I was Kawasaki
Oh yeah call me papi
Hell yea can’t stop me
I get the money, get it then I flip it now the City know it
Everybody talkin’ shit can’t make the head ’cause the roll it
I get the flowest
I get beating a flow
I get that real shit, real shit
Talking like oh yea
I get that dope cat, dope cats
Talking like old way
Remember them old ways
Lock out that door-way

Westside Gunn – Eric B (Hitler On Steroids Album)

April 3, 2017 Azlyrics Leave a comment

[Verse 1: Westside Gunn]
Yo, turned Judas for the Yeezy 2’s
Balmain biker suit with no bike
The Royce got no roof
Feel like I’ve been sellin’ dope my whole life
Celine on my team, A.P.C Kanye saggin’ in my dreams
Ran trains on Vera Wang, pray for Paris then you pray for me
Madonnas on the mock necks
Wave the MACs out the drop pair
Sportin’ DM in the BMs
Even the blind man he tryin’ to see the Feds
So now these all have zip
Sharks on the Givenchys, who wanna swim?
Gargle with Belaire, beware
Style so dope, Versace brains on the stairs
Elegance, Pyrex for measurements
Iceberg history, your misery, your missin’ the concepts
Android homie, your home, where the work?
Just [?], Dobermans on the shirt
Before I starve, hit [?] with a mop
Breakin’ bricks at Joyrich, we rich
Shootouts at Bally’s, left his brains on the suede joints
Yo Lord, I think I’m motherfuckin’ hit
Throwin’ testers out the window
Fiends scramblin’, I’m just dancin’ in my Kenzo
Pump the Enzo, wack crack spot mascots
For more [?] drug dealer dreams came true
Don’t get your moms burried, stylin’
Margiela Gats and the most sane
Pissin’ D’Ussé for a week straight
Saint Laurent over the Glock, kick in your door
All you seen was red bottom on the moccasins

[Hook]
Thank God he gave us drug dealin’
Thank God he gave us drug dealin’
Thank God he gave us drug dealin’

[Verse 2: Westside Gunn]
Yo, got the [?] joint watermelon
You saw the real in my eyes to where your powder swimmin’
Will fly fry God blessin’ America
Pardon my back, Pyrex, two-three cover the MAC
Immaculate with a half a brick
Bag the fish, then I scramble like [?]
Niggas know my repertoire, I dropped real tears when kid shot Escobar
Best of all time when it come down to this fly shit
All star, my rhyme, crime, drive-bys, line for line sick
Sportin’ [?] in Doomsday, compare me to [?], room spray
Got the beam on the Glock tip
Popped up in the drop six and shot flips
Caused the riot up at [?]
Gas stoves, use the hammer or the fork

[Hook]
Thank God he gave us drug dealin’
Thank God he gave us drug dealin’
Thank God he gave us drug dealin’
Thank God he gave us drug dealin’

Trey Songz – 1×1 (Tremaine The Album Album)

March 25, 2017 Azlyrics Leave a comment

[Intro]
It’s 3AM, I’m back for more, yeah
Just two of us
Show me what I’m waiting for
One by one, one by one

[Verse 1]
I saw, I with it
I took time, yeah, I spend it
First time, in a minute
That I worked this hard, that I worked this hard
Thank God, that I did it
One time and I was in it, yeah
But one time ain’t enough
I need some more

[Pre-Chorus]
‘Cause there ain’t nothing better than you
Got me watching every move
Like you’re the only one in the room
Ooh, baby, I can’t help myself, girl
And I don’t know why but I can’t stop thinking
‘Bout late last night, when you put it down
Had to turn around and

[Chorus]
Now it’s 3AM, I’m back for more, yeah
Just two of us
Show me what I’m waiting for
One by one, one by one
It’s 3AM, I’m back for more
Just two of us
Had to close part two, your floor
One by one, one by one
One by one, we’re switching up positions
One by one, girl, show me what I’m missing

[Verse 2]
I saw, I with it
I took time, yeah, I spend it
First time, in a minute
That I worked this hard, that I worked this hard
Thank God, that I did it
One time and I was in it, yeah
But one time ain’t enough
I need some more

[Pre-Chorus]
‘Cause there ain’t nothing better than you
Got me watching every move
Like you’re the only one in the room
Ooh, baby, I can’t help myself
And I don’t know why but I can’t stop thinking
‘Bout late last night, when you put it down
Had to turn around and

[Chorus]
Now it’s 3AM, I’m back for more, yeah
Just two of us
Show me what I’m waiting for
One by one, one by one
It’s 3AM, I’m back for more
Just two of us
Had to close part two, the floor
One by one, one by one
One by one, we’re switching up positions
One by one, girl, show me what I’m missing

[Bridge]
Ooh, baby, you sexy
Ooh, tell me you ready
Girl, you got that sauce, that sauce
Let me get that spaghetti, hahaha
Ooh, baby, you fine
Ooh, I’m on time, yeah
I done hit it once right, home run, fuck her friends
Done hit it once, twice, now I’m back at it again

[Chorus]
It’s 3AM, I’m back for more, yeah
Just two of us
Show me what I’m waiting for
One by one, one by one
It’s 3AM, I’m back for more
Just two of us
Had to close part two, the floor
One by one, one by one
One by one, we’re switching up positions
One by one, girl, show me what I’m missing
Ooh, baby, you fine (one by one, girl, show me what I’m missing)
One by one, girl, show me what I’m missing (ooh, I’m on time, yeah)
One by one, one by one, girl, show me what I’m missing
One by one, one by one

Trey Songz – Priceless (Tremaine The Album Album)

March 25, 2017 Azlyrics Leave a comment

[Chorus]
Girl, your love is priceless
One thing I can’t afford to lose
And even though I ball, I would trade it all
To keep you in my arms, baby
‘Cause, girl, your love is priceless
Flying in all the jets I flew, yeah
And even though I ball, I would trade it all
To keep you in my arms, baby

[Verse 1]
I got more gold chains than these dope dealers (I look like I’m whippin’)
And I can’t relate to these broke niggas (I don’t understand)
I pull out my driveway, only 12 cylinders (skrrt, skrrt)
Thank God it’s a new day and I’m still killing ’em (uh)

[Pre-Chorus]
But none of it don’t matter, baby, no
If you ain’t waiting there when I get home
‘Cause I can’t spend this money on my own
I need my queen to take her throne

[Chorus]
‘Cause, girl, your love is priceless
One thing I can’t afford to lose
And even though I ball, I would trade it all
To keep you in my arms, baby
‘Cause, girl, your love is priceless
Flying in all the jets I flew, yeah
And even though I ball, I would trade it all
To keep you in my arms, baby

[Verse 2]
Been around the world, seen a lot of women (I did ’em all)
That’s how I know you one in 100 million (girl, you the one)
Everything that I wanted (I wanted), if I see it, I bought it (I bought it)
Parties jumping like Jordan right now (jumpin’, jumpin’, jumpin’)

[Pre-Chorus]
But none of it don’t matter, baby, no
If you ain’t waiting there when I get home
‘Cause I can’t spend this money on my own
I need my queen to take her throne

[Chorus]
‘Cause, girl, your love is priceless
One thing I can’t afford to lose
And even though I ball, I would trade it all
To keep you in my arms, baby
‘Cause, girl, your love is priceless (love is priceless)
Flying in all the jets I flew (I flew), yeah
And even though I ball, I would trade it all
To keep you in my arms, baby

[Bridge]
I trade in the Wraith and buy you diamond rings (diamond rings)
Baby girl ’cause I know you like shiny things (shiny things)
Whatever you want, oh, you can have that (have that)
Pull up in the mall, baby, grab that (grab that)
These girls, they ain’t got nothing on you at all (nothing, baby)
‘Cause your love is too priceless, don’t care what it cost, no no
‘Cause money, it don’t mean a thing, you know I got enough of it
What I’m tryna say is you can get it, anything you want from me
My baby, you worth all of that and more

[Chorus]
‘Cause, girl, your love is priceless
One thing I can’t afford to lose
And even though I ball, I would trade it all
To keep you in my arms, baby
‘Cause, girl, your love is priceless (love is priceless)
Flying in all the jets I flew (I flew), yeah
And even though I ball, I would trade it all
To keep you in my arms, baby

Papa Roach – Give Me Back My Life lyrics

March 13, 2017 Azlyrics Leave a comment

All the walls coming down around me

I know that I’m fucked up and infected
I’ve been hiding and I feel rejected
Thank God that you finally found me
‘Cause you gotta get me outta here

I’ve been shacken disconnected
I’ve been loving like I’ve been neglected
All the walls coming down around me
And you gotta get me outta here

I can’t take anymore

I don’t wanna breathe, I don’t wanna die
I can’t feel, I’m paralyzed
I’m not taking this tonight
Give me back my life!

I can’t breathe, I can’t fight
I will feel like I’m alive
I’m not taking this tonight
Give me back my life!

I know I’m a walking contradiction
I’m a truth that you wish was fiction
And it’s hard ‘cause I know you hate me
I just wanna disappear

I’ve been on a self-inflicted mission
To destroy everything I’m giving
Thank God that you finally found me
‘Cause you gotta get me outta here

I can’t take anymore

I don’t wanna breathe, I don’t wanna die
I can’t feel, I’m paralyzed
I’m not taking this tonight
Give me back my life!

I can’t breathe, I can’t fight
I will feel like I’m alive
I’m not taking this tonight
Give me back my life!

You took my pride
You took control
It’s not that sacred anymore
Give back what’s mine
Give back my soul

I don’t wanna breathe but I don’t wanna die

I don’t wanna breathe, I don’t wanna die
I can’t feel, I’m paralyzed
I’m not taking this tonight
Give me back my life!

I can’t breathe, I can’t fight
I will feel like I’m alive
I’m not taking this tonight
Give me back my life!

I don’t wanna breathe, I don’t wanna die
I can’t feel, I’m paralyzed
I’m not taking this tonight
Give me back my..

I can’t breathe, I can’t fight
I will feel like I’m alive
I’m not taking this tonight
Give me back my life!

Thundercat – Bus In These Streets (Drunk Album)

March 10, 2017 Azlyrics Leave a comment

[Verse 1]
Stuck in the clouds
That’s my story and I’m sticking to it
I’m high as a kite
Don’t bother me
I’m out here probably doing the most

[Verse 2]
From the minute I wake up I’m staring at the screen
Watching the world go insane
Gotta stay connected so I know what’s happening
In these streets
Thank God for technology ‘cause where would we be if we couldn’t tweet our thoughts?
Won’t you leave some things to mystery?
Opening your mouth removes all doubt
So be quiet
Technology is the key to it all

[Verse 3]
Where did I lose my phone at?
Doesn’t really matter because you’re already behind the curve
It’s okay to disconnect sometimes
We’re out here doing the most

OutKast – Hey Ya! (feat. Andre 3000)

March 3, 2017 Azlyrics Leave a comment

[Intro]
1, 2, 3: go!

[Verse 1]
My baby don’t mess around
Because she loves me so
And this I know for sho
But does she really want it
But can’t stand to see me
Walk out the door?
Don’t try to fight the feeling
Cause the thought alone is killing me right now
Thank God for Mom and Dad
For sticking through together
Cause we don’t know how

[Hook]
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!

[Verse 2]
You think you’ve got it
Oh, you think you’ve got it
But "got it" just don’t get it
‘Til there’s nothing at all
We’ve been together
Oh, we’ve been together
But separate’s always better
When there’s feelings involved
If what they say is "Nothing is forever"
Then what makes, then what makes, then what makes
Then what makes, what makes, what makes
Love the exception?
So why oh why why oh why
Are we so in denial
When we know we’re not happy here?
Y’all don’t want to hear me, you just want to dance

[Hook]
Hey ya! Uh-oh
Hey ya! Uh-oh
Don’t want to meet your daddy, Hey ya! Uh-oh
Just want you in my Caddy, Uh-oh, Hey ya! Uh-oh
Don’t want to meet your mama, Hey ya! Uh-oh
Just want to make you cumma, Uh-oh, Hey ya! Uh-oh
I’m, I’m, I’m
Hey ya!
I’m just being honest
I’m just being honest

[Bridge]
Hey, alright now
Alright now fellas (Yeah!)
Now what’s cooler than being cool?
(Ice cold!) I can’t hear ya
I say what’s cooler than being cool?
(Ice cold!)
Alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright, alright, alright
Alright, alright.. OK: now ladies
(Yeah?)
We’re gonna break this back down in just a few seconds
Now don’t have me break this thing down for nothing
Now I want to see y’all on your baddest behavior
Lend me some sugar, I am your neighbor! Ah, here we go!
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it like a Polaroid picture
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it like a Polaroid picture

Now all the Beyonce’s and Lucy Lius
And babydolls, get on the floor
(Get on the floor) Shake it like a Polaroid picture
You know what to do Shake it, sh-shake it
Oh, you know what to do!
Shake it, sh-shake it Shake it, sh-shake it
Oh, you know what to do! Shake it like a Polaroid picture

Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!

Brother Ali – Own Light (What Hearts Are For)

March 1, 2017 Azlyrics Leave a comment

You’re not using your heart for
What hearts are for

[Chorus]
They’ve been trying to shut us down our whole life
I thank God for healing
You ain’t got to get me lit, I got my own light
Thank God for listening, listen
You’ve been trying to build me up my whole life
I thank God for building
You ain’t got to get me lit, I got my own light
I thank God I’m living

[Verse 1]
Sometime I feel like a stranger, maybe I ain’t from here
World going crazy, how could that be unclear?
Know that I’m a soldier, heart’s on my battleground
Sword in the holster, had to come back around
I ain’t trying to hide away, I just had to meditate
I ain’t got a lot to say but the ancestors may
Speaking to the whole globe, numbers don’t occur to me
You can listen solo ’cause you’re the whole world to me
I jump in with both feet nothing low key
You can find me where I’m s’posed be, where my folks be
If you listen very closely you know who chose me
Nothing that I own owns me and so I’m so free
I remember being hungry needing groceries
Nighttime getting no sleep ’til my nose bleed
Got a message to the police:
You’re not using your heart for what hearts are for

[Verse 2]
Not for one second I believe what you’re telling me
I know you invented disease and sell the remedy
Universe is sending me centuries of memories
So the very breath that I breathe is all I ever need
I got that Muhammad Ali up in my pedigree
Yes I be speaking my peace up in my seventies
Ain’t worry bout ya threatening me, I’m just being honest
I ain’t buying fear just because it’s all you got left
We just want to make love ’til we wake up
I believe whoever made us envisioned greatness
And you know they want to paint us with the same brush
Wanna interchain us ’til we fill our grave up
Alright okay but when it’s all said and it’s all done
And I look back at the trophies I won
I will only count one
I’m using my heart for what hearts are for

[Verse 3]
And I know who I am
I know whose I am
On your wings, I fly and your shoes, I stand
I’m animated by love, I don’t move by chance
Any stage I touch and any place I stand
There y’all land, living in the world as it is
Cracked a vessel, I am no more and no less than a man
Any po-sessions that I have are just in my hand
I’m balancing the best that I can
I’m not making no claims but
I’m using my heart for what hearts are for

All the beauty in this whole life (uh)
I thank God for healing
And You ain’t got to get me lit, I got my own light
I thank God for listening, listen
You’ve been trying to build me up my whole life
I thank God for building
You ain’t got to get me lit, I got my own light
I thank God I’m living
Just reflecting all the beauty in this whole life

Sylvan LaCue – Best Me

February 21, 2017 Azlyrics Leave a comment

[Intro]
Apologies in advance jealousy ensues but I choose to understand

[Verse 1: Sylvan LaCue]
I sip slow think slower. Cause people love to judge, when they barely even know ya
I’mma say that again, I sip slow think slower. Because people love to judge, even when they barely even know ya
When I was 7 used to rock soldiers
Hotboys had it poppa from the Nolia
I needa project chick from tha corner, cousin had a friend she was like 10
Even then I used to buy her blow pops from the corner
Valintine cards, milk money by tha quarter
Fast forward, now it’s dumb girls Henny by the 5th. 20 pump 6 condoms and recorders
Fucking outta spite kinda sorta, got engaged now I’m thinkin bout a daughter
Spend a lotta time even tho I can’t afford her, please keep it coming with the brown water
Please (oooh) back when I had plans of being HOV , wanted floor change for the quarter-waters
When I was naive to these things, I really wanna follow what my heart shares
Money ain’t a thing, till it’s not there
And bitches ain’t shit till you need a queen, and niggas all the same till you meet a king
You know whatchu need when you dead broke
You know what you want when you see the dreams

[Hook]
All I wanna do is be the best me (x3)
All I wanna do is be the best me, best me possibly

[Verse 2: Sylvan LaCue]
Upset drunk on a late night, 2 shots out from a drake life
Nigga I remember those days when I used to bump, Day ‘N’ Nite
Scott said I was on my own, since then I been on my own
Nah nigga (x2)
I ain’t neva had a mothafuckin handout, a bunch of mistakes in my past now I’m tryna stick to a plan route
But that’s life my nigga, sometimes shit just don’t pan out
Lately I’ve been tryna bite my tongue, dawg I’ve been in a fight so long, so long, so long, so long, so long. Wit Myself
Mirror, mirror on the wall why is it always an act to attack on myself ?
I could use a little slack, for the wealth
But I’m too afraid to ask for the help
Still attached to the past, and it’s felt like way too strong I don’t ever wanna wait to long
But I know if I hold on, know you’ve grown, go and getcho dough baby
Hold on know you wrong, just don’t lose your soul baby
Hold on don’t you know, love won’t ever fall baby
Killing my, killing my, killing myself bet I could use some sound maybe

[Hook]
All I wanna do is be the best me (x3)
All I wanna do is be the best me, best me possibly

[Verse 3: Sylvan LaCue]
Step up in this bitch like, (woo!) look at what the cat dragged in
Used to call my crushes on my mommas house phone, 13 and youngin thought I had it mapped back then
I’mma be rich as fuck, lemme bring tha racks back in
Had to keep me motivated in a city full of traitors, drug dealers, blood killers
Keep it old fashioned, (two choices) I’ma be my own captain
Robert Frost Theory, nigga never had siri
Thank God for the vision, that was brought back then
No new phone, I’m just done with all the acts my friend
You ain’t adding to my life, then you subtractin
You ain’t gotta hit my jack or put the buzz back in
Nigga hold the phone, caught up in the late night
Can’t stay for the day ma, had to catch a red eye have a safe flight
20/20 tunnel vision through the hate my, intuition got me feeling like Draymond
Circumstances I been trippin over fakeness
No patience, but I think I think to much (still)
I think I lack confidence (still)
I think I want prominence, dominince good logic & common sense
But that starts with me

[Hook]
All I wanna do is be the best me (x3)
All I wanna do is be the best me, best me possibly

Devlin – Cold Blooded (The Devil In Album)

February 17, 2017 Azlyrics Leave a comment

[Verse 1]
I’m a reptile, been left wild with the next style
I spray projectiles that dead men within ten miles
For a bit I’m pensive then I vent vile, lyrics and phlegm bile
I’m sex smiles, this ex-child was born in a red nile
Sex wild, girls on my left and right arm, make Devs hard
But after the foul play, I’m showin’ them a red card like Prem stars
Engrave this seat, I’m leavin’ a benchmark
And hench scars on popular idols with these death stars

[Hook]
F-U-C-K everythin’ I see
All I am is me, that’s all that I can be
If you don’t like me fine, I’ll leave you slaughtered in your seats
I’m tortured in my sleep, I’m haunted by these streets

[Verse 2]
I’m an ex-guy with ten pints of red stripe
With feds at a red lights, on a dead night, with my revs high
Thank God, they sped by when he clocked eyes on the next ride
If they saw what’s lyin’ inside my boot, I’m sure I’d get time
I react like an enzyme and defend guys like a mum cuss
I came from the bread line to the big time, I ain’t done trust
I’m tight like a nun’s muff and I make these punks jump
Like they just heard guns dump, I’ma just do me, don’t need no thumbs up

[Verse 3]
You want raw Devs?
I’ll drag you back inside of your mum with rusty forceps
I love packin’ big but wanna be big before death
So big I circle the globe in four steps
You can’t spin me, get left in an infinite vortex
I’m more vexed, men don’t dress like men no more
Girls want rat like their out for the war
Act like a man, get banged in the jaw
I’m that sure
Whoever controls us from their platforms is bad for
Everyone of us
So I just spaz more

[Interlude]
This family blood line, inter-breathing control system of these big families was not just the human thing, it went beyond that into entities that are anything but human

[Verse 4]
TV just lies, they just manipulate the truth
What you need to understand is the Government runs the news
So is it true XXXX fathered a baby?
I don’t really think so, if you ask me he don’t like ladies
Could have been Harry, yeah, I bet it was Harry
Fingered a Gary, filled her with Harry
And let XXX marry
I still be the baddy
Think I’m clean, I’ll kill Kim and Aggie
Murder the pally
Little brown-nosed kids in a random rally
Yeah it’s Daggie

Charli XCX – Dreamer Lyrics

February 13, 2017 Azlyrics Leave a comment

[Intro: Charli XCX]
XCX
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
‘Bout to do it big
Stretch, stretch limousine-uh
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
Angel in the clouds rain down, best believe it
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
‘Bout to do it big
Stretch, stretch limousine-uh
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
Angel in the clouds rain down, yeah

[Verse: RAYE & Starrah]
Dreamer [?]
[?]
Thank God it’s Friday, [?]
Thank God I stretch on my haters, around it
[?]
I know they out tryna’ get me
[?] get it, I ride it
[?]
These boys tryna’ hit me up
And I’m on [?]
I’m not a [?], but I’m getting payed
[?]
My baby, [?] like skrrt
[?]
Yeah, this party’s kinda shit
Shall we dip in your whip?

[Chorus]
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
‘Bout to do it big
Stretch, stretch limousine-uh
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
Angel in the clouds rain down, best believe it
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
‘Bout to do it big
Stretch, stretch limousine-uh
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
Angel in the clouds rain down, yeah

[Bridge: Charli XCX]
I’m an angel in the clouds, yeah
Up in the penthouse, come and say my name
And sometimes I just wanna disappear
So then I spread my wings and fly out
I’m an angel in the clouds, yeah
Up in the penthouse, come and say my name
And sometimes I just wanna disappear
So then I spread my wings and fly out
(Fly, F-f-fly, fly)

[Chorus: Charli XCX]
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
‘Bout to do it big
Stretch, stretch limousine-uh
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
Angel in the clouds rain down, best believe it
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
‘Bout to do it big
Stretch, stretch limousine-uh
I’m a dreamer
Step, step out the Beemer
Angel in the clouds rain down, yeah

[Outro: Charli XCX]
Dreamer
Dreamer, dreamer
Dreamer, dreamer, dreamer
Dreamer
Dreamer, dreamer
Dreamer, dreamer
Dreamer, dreamer
Dreamer

Train – Lost And Found (A Girl, A Bottle, A Boat Album)

February 2, 2017 Azlyrics Leave a comment

My dad said "Son, one day we’ll have a drink together
You’re young, you got to take your time
Just trust, let me raise you right, and later
We can raise a glass to life, and say

Here’s to the time we have
Here’s to the lines we crossed
Here’s to the ones we’re waiting on, and the ones we lost
Here’s to the time we have
Thank God for what we got
Here’s to the ones we’re waiting on, and the ones we lost

And found, the ones who stick around
Lost and found, the ones who stick around"

And now I’m all grown, tryna’ keep up with my daughter
Wish that I could have more time
Baby, girl, if you listen to your father
One day, we’ll raise a glass to life and say

"Here’s to the time we have
Here’s to the lines we crossed
Here’s to the ones we’re waiting on, and the ones we lost
Here’s to the time we have
Thank God for what we got
Here’s to the ones we’re waiting on, and the ones we lost

And found, the ones who stick around
Lost and found, the ones who stick around
Lost and found, the ones who stick around
Lost and found, the ones who stick around"

We can celebrate the high life
(Oh, we love the high life)
We can celebrate the fall
([?])
We can celebrate the good times
(Oh, all the good times)
We can celebrate it all
(Oh, it’s a celebration)

And found, the ones who stick around
Lost and found, the ones who stick around
Lost and found, the ones who stick around
Lost and found, the ones who stick around

Anderson .Paak – Am I Wrong (On Ellen) (Live)

January 28, 2017 Azlyrics Leave a comment

[Intro: Anderson .Paak]
Well I
Well I
Yeah

[Verse 1: Anderson .Paak]
I’m only comin’ out to play
Nothin’ more that I hate in this life
The wrong impression, I only have one to make
You can open your palm
Waiting to catch a break
The cards will fall where they may
And what about me?
I believe in fate
They wanna know where I’ll be in five
What about today?
What about tonight?

[Chorus: Anderson .Paak]
Only one at a time
So precious, is yours, is mine
Only one at a time
My life, my life
Yeah

[Bridge: Anderson .Paak]
Am I wrong to assume
If she can’t dance, then she can’t ooh?
Am I wrong to say
If she can’t dance, then she can’t ooh?

[Chorus: Anderson .Paak]
Hey, I never wanna waste your time, my life
So precious, is yours, is mine
And look at the time, my God
So precious, is yours, is mine
Only one at a time
So precious, is yours, is mine
Only one at a time
My life, my life

[Verse 2: ScHoolboy Q]
Smiles around the clock
Dance around the globe to Disco 54
I stare at you in the eyes and spin you on your toes
Music ain’t music without soul
Feelin’ the top row
Shut the blindfolds, pass the nitro
Rock the love boat, get high or get low
Chill the Merlot, steady your fast pour
You pick up, we go low
Make love once or more, we rest then encore
Do that-that-that
Break you off in your Kit-Kat-Kat
Never seen a one this gorgeous
Pay your whole damn mortgage
Will you look at the time, hey?
Still you the one on the mind, hey
Still you the top of the rhyme, hey
Thank God that it’s Friday
Tonight let’s be the life of the party
It’s nothing to me
Get up and move your feet

[Chorus: Anderson .Paak]
I never wanna waste your time, my life
So precious, is yours, is mine
And look at the time, my God
So precious, is yours, is mine

I never wanna waste your time, my life
So precious, is yours, is mine
And look at the time, my God
So precious, is yours, is mine

Queen – Thank God It’s Christmas lyrics

December 9, 2016 Azlyrics Leave a comment

Words and music by brian may and roger taylor

Oh my love weve had our share of tears
Oh my friend weve had our hopes and fears
Oh my friends its been a long hard year
But now its christmas
Yes its christmas
Thank God its christmas

The moon and stars seem awful cold and bright
Lets hope the snow will make this christmas right
My friend the world will share this special night
Because its christmas
Yes its christmas
Thank God its christmas
For one night

Thank God its christmas yeah
Thank God its christmas
Thank God its christmas
Can it be christmas?
Let it be christmas
Evry day

Oh my love weve lived in troubled days
Oh my friend we have the strangest ways
All my friends on this one day of days
Thank God its christmas
Yes its christmas
Thank God its christmas
For one day

Thank God its christmas
Yes its christmas
Thank God its christmas
Oooh yeah
Thank God its christmas
Yes yes yes yes its christmas
Thank God its christmas
For one day

A very merry christmas to you all

Rich The Kid – Blessings

November 17, 2016 Azlyrics Leave a comment

[Hook]
I had to learn a lesson
Lose it all in a second
I made it here that’s the blessing
Get the money not stressin’
You better count yo’ blessings, you better count yo’ blessings
You better count yo’ blessings, you better count yo’ blessings
I had to learn a lesson
Lose it all in a second
I made it here that’s the blessing
Get the money not stressin’
You better count yo’ blessings, you better count yo’ blessings
You better count yo’ blessings, you better count yo’ blessings

[Verse 1]
Thankin’ God for the breakfast
Pockets stuffed I got extras
Your own friends they’ll hate you
Play a bitch like a Sega
Gotta thank God for the dinner
Neck on froze like the winter
Broke niggas still runnin’ they mouth
Back then used to brick in the house
Look what these bitches a do
Niggas hatin’ on me too
Know they see me in the coupe
You better count yo’ blessings
I had to learn a lesson
Bet she gon’ call on me
These bitches is all on me
Can’t forget about the struggle
In the streets gotta get it ya hustle
Walkin’ red bottoms flexin’ the muscle
Yeah I gotta get it regardless
Red bag bih run like a Harley
In kitchen I’mma whip it the hardest
Bring it back to the trap where it started

[Verse 2]
I was jugging in a Lexus
Bitches switch up in a second
I pull up in a i8, she blowin’ up my i7
Yeah my red bottoms drippin’ the wrong way
Thank God for a new day
Goyard on the suitcase
I’m in her mouth like toothpaste
Workin’ hard and I’m flexin’
Big diamonds on my necklace
Ya boyfriend he drivin’ a Lexus
I stack the money like Tetris
Fuck her one time and its over shit
She (?) I’m sober
She thick so I’m bendin’ it over
Yea, I like to trap with the percocets
Get it out the dirt
You can make it but you gotta work
Puttin’ money in my grandma purse
She pray for me sunday at church
Say a prayer shoutout to my haters
Workin’ hard I got new paper
My hoes be comin’ in flavors
I told that bitch I’mma a playa

Rich The Kid – Blessings (Keep Flexin Mixtape)

November 8, 2016 Azlyrics Leave a comment

[Hook]
I had to learn in a lesson
Use it all in a second
I made it hail that’s the blessing
Get the money not stressin’
You better count yo’ blessings, you better count yo’ blessings
You better count yo’ blessings, you better count yo’ blessings
I had to learn in a lesson
Use it all in a second
I made it hail that’s the blessing
Get the money not stressin’
You better count yo’ blessings, you better count yo’ blessings
You better count yo’ blessings, you better count yo’ blessings

[Verse 1]
Thankin’ God for the breakfast
Pockets stuffed I got extras
Your own friends they’d hate you
Play a bitch like a safety
Gotta thank God for the dinner
Neck on froze like the winter
Broke niggas still runnin’ they mouth
Back then used to brick in the house
Look what these bitches a do
Niggas hatin’ on me too
Know they see me in the coupe
You better count yo’ blessings
I had to learn a lesson
Then she gon’ call on me
These bitches is all on me
Couldn’t get it by the struggle
In the streets gotta get it ya hustle
Both red bottoms flexin’ the muscle
Yeah I gotta get it regardless
Red bag bih run like a Harley
In kitchen I’mma whip it the hardest
Bring it back to the truck where it started

[Verse 2]
I was jugging in a Lexus
Bitches switch up in a second
I pull up in I8, what you doin’ on my I7
Damn (?)
Thank God for a new day
Goyard on the suitcase
I’m in her mouth like toothpaste
Workin’ hard and I’m flexin’
Big diamonds on my necklace
Ya boy used to trap in a Lexus
I stack the money like Tetris
Call me one time and its over shit
Driving my rover shit
Get to a milli and over
Yea, I like to trap with the percocets
Get out the dirt
You can make it but you gotta work
Puttin’ money in my grandma purse
Straight from (?) then church
Say a prayer shoutout to my haters
Workin’ hard I got new paper
My hoes be comin’ in flavors
I told that bitch I’mma a playa

Andrea Hamilton – An Easy Life lyrics

November 8, 2016 Azlyrics Leave a comment

[Verse]
The worst thing I could get is everything I wanted
The worst thing I could think is I’ve arrived
The worst thing I could do is forget what hope is
That’s why I feel grateful for the struggle I go through

[Pre-Chorus]
And I pray as I wake every morning to see past my problems and pain
That I’ll stay, that I’ll make all this worth it and help someone else on their way

[Chorus 1]
Thank God I don’t have an easy life thank God
Thank God I don’t have an easy life thank God

[Verse 2]
The worst way I could live is living for my lonesome
The only way to waste a life is to not pour it out
The worst excuse I’ve heard is that it’s too hard
I for one will not deny the pow’r of taking heart

[Pre-Chorus]
And I pray as I wake every morning to see past my problems and pain
That I’ll stay, that I’ll make all this worth it and help someone else on their way

[Chorus 2]
Thank God i don’t have an easy life thank God
Thank God i don’t have an easy life

[Bridge]
Have you ever met someone tried and true
Someone who’s through being babied and catered to
Have you been inspired
Then you’ve seen it too
Sometimes the harder we have it the more good we do

Rockie Fresh – Pray 4 Me (Priorities 5 Album) letras

October 20, 2016 Azlyrics

[Verse 1]
I’m afraid of myself more than anyone else
I’m still lookin’ in the mirror when in need of some help
They assissinate my character and swing for the belt
But I still feel gifted when my presence is felt
Tryin’ take me out the game but you know Imma stay in
Only thing on my mind go hard, straight win
Lookin’ at these niggas like why we can’t stay friends?
I pray Meek Mill and Drake work again, Amen
I forgot I signed up for all of these wild days
I need two shots just for all of this foul play
I hit a far ball when I was tryin’ to reach homebase
My haters struck out, I’m like speak for your own case
Yeah, lately I been viewin’ thing differently
While ridin’ on my mission I ain’t crash today
Could’ve not woke up, could’ve past away
I’m startin’ to see what the pastor say
I have to say damn…

[Hook]
I know somebody prayin’ for me
Somebody prayin’ for me
Somebody love me like they say they love me
Thank God, somebody prayin’ for me
Situations gettin’ ugly
Found the beauty in struggle now they can’t touch me
I know somebody prayin’ for me
Somebody somewhere prayin’ for me
[Speech [?]]
Fight so hard that you bring a stop in the defense of all
You can’t even be creative but you been through so much trials to survive
That you have forgotten what it felt like, when you were free

[Verse 2]
This made me think about my high school crush
Back when missy used to tell us to pass that dutch
At 16 it’s that shit, you pass that blunt
It’s a real easy score anytime we layin’ up, yeah
Fast break to the bedroom each day
Puttin’ up “Highlights” need a replay
Now it’s every other week I gotta switch states
Cops killin’ niggas and it’s hard to find a safe place
Treat me like ingrate, lunch room, big plate
Still gotta eat though easy as a free throw
And I ain’t got no time for no weakos
I ain’t fuckin’ with no cheap hoes, Lord knows
Could’ve been a whole lot deeper but a lot more simple I been stayin’ on your mental
And the city kills dog men without a pencil, only God knows what they been through

Rockie Fresh – Pray 4 Me

October 18, 2016 Azlyrics

[Verse 1]
I’m afraid of myself more than anyone else
I’m still lookin’ in the mirror when in need of some help
They assissinate my character and swing for the belt
But I still feel gifted when my presence is felt
Tryin’ take me out the game but you know Imma stay in
Only thing on my mind go hard, straight win
Lookin’ at these niggas like why we can’t stay friends?
I pray Meek Mill and Drake work again, Amen
I forgot I signed up for all of these wild days
I need two shots just for all of this foul play
I hit a far ball when I was tryin’ to reach homebase
My head is struck out, I’m like speak for your own case
Yeah, lately I been viewin’ thing differently
While ridin’ on my mission I ain’t crash today
Could’ve not woke up, could’ve past away
I’m startin’ to see what the pastor say
I have to say damn…

[Verse 2]
This made me think about my high school crush
Back when [?] she used to tell us to pass that dust
At 16 it’s that shit, you pass that blunt
It’s a real easy score anytime we layin’ up, yeah
Fast break to the bedroom each day
Puttin’ up “Highlights” need a replay
Now it’s every other week I gotta switch states
Cops killin’ niggas and it’s hard to find a safe place
Treat me like ingrate, lunch room, big plate
Still gotta eat though easy as a [?]
And I ain’t got no time for no weakos
I ain’t fuckin’ with no cheap hoes, Lord knows
Could’ve been a whole lot deeper but a lot more simple I been stayin’ on your mental
And the city kills dog men without a pencil, only God knows what they been through

Rockie Fresh – Pray 4 Me letras

October 18, 2016 Azlyrics

[Verse 1]
I’m afraid of myself more than anyone else
I’m still lookin’ in the mirror when in need of some help
They assissinate my character and swing for the belt
But I still feel gifted when my presence is felt
Tryin’ take me out the game but you know Imma stay in
Only thing on my mind go hard, straight win
Lookin’ at these niggas like why we can’t stay friends?
I pray Meek Mill and Drake work again, Amen
I forgot I signed up for all of these wild days
I need two shots just for all of this foul play
I hit a far ball when I was tryin’ to reach homebase
My head is struck out, I’m like speak for your own case
Yeah, lately I been viewin’ thing differently
While ridin’ on my mission I ain’t crash today
Could’ve not woke up, could’ve past away
I’m startin’ to see what the pastor say
I have to say damn…

[Speech [?]]
Fight so hard that you bring a stop in the defense of all
You can’t even be creative but you been through so much trials to survive
That you have forgotten what it felt like, when you were free

Rockie Fresh – Pray 4 Me Lyrics

October 17, 2016 Azlyrics

[Verse 1]
I’m afraid of myself more than anyone else
I’m still lookin’ in the mirror when in need of some help
They assissinate my character and swing for the belt
But I still feel gifted when my presence is felt
Tryin’ take me out the game but you know Imma stay in
Only thing on my mind go hard, straight win
Lookin’ at these niggas like why we can’t stay friends?
I pray Meek Mill and Drake work again, Amen
I forgot I signed up for all of these wild days
I need two shots just for all of this foul play
I hit a far ball when I was tryin’ to reach homebase
My head is struck out, I’m like speak for your own case
Yeah, lately I been viewin’ thing differently
While ridin’ on my mission I ain’t crash today
Could’ve not woke up, could’ve past away
I’m startin’ to see what the pastor say
I have to say damn…

[Hook]
I know somebody prayin’ for me
Somebody prayin’ for me
Somebody love me like they say they love me
Thank God, somebody prayin’ for me
Situations gettin’ ugly
Find the beauty in struggle now they can’t touch me
I know somebody prayin’ for me
Somebody somewhere prayin’ for me
[Speech [?]]
Fight so hard that you bring a stop in the defense of all
You can’t even be creative but you been through so much trials to survive
That you have forgotten what it felt like, when you were free

[Verse 2]
This made me think about my high school crush
Back when [?] she used to tell us to pass that dust
At 16 is that shit, you pass that blunt
It’s a real easy score anytime we layin’ up, yeah
Fast break to the bedroom each day
Puttin’ up “Highlights” need a replay
Now it’s every other week I gotta switch states
Cops killin’ niggas and it’s hard to find a safe place
Treat me like ingrate, lunch room, big plate
Still gotta eat though easy as a [?]
And I ain’t got no time for no weakos
I ain’t fuckin’ with no cheap hoes, Lord knows
Could’ve been a whole lot deeper but a lot more simple I been stayin’ on your mental
And the city kills dog men without a pencil, only God knows what they been through

Game – Ali Bomaye (feat. 2 Chainz & Rick Ross) (Explicit) letras

October 12, 2016 Azlyrics

[Intro: Game]
Get my people out them chains nigga
I mean handcuffs, time to man up
Put my hands up? Fuck you sayin’ bruh
Cause I’m a black man, in a Phantom
Or is it cause my windows tinted?
Car cost 300 thou’ and I blow Indo in it
You mad cause your daughter fuck with me on spring break
Well, I’mma fuck her ’til the springs break

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]
Yeah, roll another one cause I’m winnin
In my four door looking real photogenic
Gentleman attire, in threads that won’t expire
I’m in a class of my own, my teacher got fired
Money getting long, pussy rate keep rising
Versace outfit cost me 3,000
From the P houses, did it from the wee hours
Selling that chicken no lemon pepper, no sweet and sour
First you get the power, then you get respect
I’m getting so much money I can buy ya bitch
Take it how you wanna, if you wanna take it
I like clubs where all the women working naked
Fell in love with a waitress what the fuck I’m thinking
Bought that ho a ring it was for her pinky
Uhn, that’s pimpin’ that’s slick
Got a bottle of cologne that cost more than your rent

[Verse 2: Game]
Fuck y’all mad at me for
Got a black card, and a black phantom
With a white bitch in Idaho, I do the same thing in (Montana)
Got a thick bitch in Atlanta, got a redbone in the Chi
Got two chains, they two-tone, two hundred racks, no lie (true)

[Hook 1: Game]
Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
I’m bout to rumble in the jungle in these new Kanye’s
Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
My lawyer threw them gloves on and beat another case

[Verse 3: Game]
Fuck y’all mad at me for, cause my belt got two G’s on it
Her bag got two C’s on it, my daughter’s stroller got D’s on it
Free Big Meech, Free Boosie and C-Murder
Like New Orleans, like Baltimore, come to Compton you’ll see murders
And my AR see murders, that’s beef nigga no burgers
I’m insane and you Usain, nigga better turn on them burners
Got coke swimming in that glass jar, bitch go turn on them burners
Got dope to sell in this hotel, no half price, no retail
You a bitch nigga, no female, I smack niggas, Sprewell
I’m on the block like D 12, I got the white, no D-12
Like a little nigga in Africa, I was born toting that K
And that’s real shit, no Will Smith, and no Nona Gaye
But they yellin’…

[Hook 2: Game]
Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
Thank God that a nigga seen another day
Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
Got a chopper and a bottle fuck it let ’em spray

[Verse 4: Rick Ross]
I take my case to trial, hire the Dream Team
Robbie Kardashian, Johnnie Cochran, I seen things
I dream big, I think sharp
Inhale smoke, Hawaiian tree bark
Humble yourself, you not a G, keep it one with yourself
Run to niggas for help, favors I keep one on the shelf
I got rifles with lasers, swing it just like the majors
Hit you right above navel, now you swimming in pavement
Gold medals on my neck, I call it Michael Phelps
Hoes settling for less, I call ’em bottom shelf
Niggas tough on them blogs and never did nothing at all
On the road to the riches, bitches not tagging along

[Verse 5: Game]
..Unless it’s ass in a thong, hit that ass and I’m gone
Disrespect my nigga Boss and I’m flashing the chrome
I’m waving the Tec, Tity spraying the Mac
Extendos in the back, gonna lap
Got a bitch that look like Laila Ali sitting in my lap
Got a call from Skateboard, pick ’em up at Lax
Speaking skateboards, where Tune at?
Fuck with him, I’ll break a skateboard on a nigga back
2 Chainz!

[Verse 6: 2 Chainz]
Skateboard on a nigga track
No lie, No Lie already got a plaque
Mama got a house, daughter got accounts
Just to think a nigga like me started with a ounce
Bad bitches and D-boys, we bring ’em out
If them niggas pussy, we douche ’em, we clean ’em out
This the voice of ghetto intelligence
If you got work, go to work, don’t work at your residence

[Verse 7: Game]
…For presidents
Word to Muhammad, that triple beam is heaven-sent
Riding through the jungles in that muthafuckin’ elephant
That’s a gray ghost, with the ears on it
Swimming through the hood like it got fins on it (Tell ’em!)
You know I got that work on the foreman grill
Weigh the muthafuckas in, made another mill’
Got a nigga feeling like Cassius Clay
Thrilla in Manilla, nigga want it whip his ass today

[Hook 2]
Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
Thank God that a nigga seen another day
Ali Bomaye! Ali Bomaye!
Got a chopper and a bottle fuck it let ’em spray