ShelRoc Ft. Jadakiss & Styles P - I Want That Lyrics



"I Want That" is the new hip hop song performed by ShelRoc Ft. Jadakiss & Styles P.

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Childish Gambino - Camp Bonfire Lyrics



Camp Bonfire Lyrics is performed by Childish Gambino

Okay, it's Chidish Gambino, homegirls drop it like the NASDAQ
Move white girls like there's coke up my asscrack
Move black girls 'cause, man, fuck it, I'll do either I love pussy, I love bitches, dude, I should be runnin' PETA
And I do the support, sure, but BOO all over me
Screamin' they got ... for me, my green is in this grocery
My agent did not phone this girl, and now he got that Kobe beef
Dick is like an accent mark, it's always fucking over Es
Hot like a parked car I sound weird like nigger with hard R
Fly like the logo on my cousin's Sport Authority
Eatin' Oreos like these white girls that blow me
Mark up all my ladies, whiskey for a grown man
Hangin' in the islands, lookin' for Earl like Toejam
Man, the beat retarded, so I'm callin' it a slow jam
Butcher and I know it, man, kill beef, go ham
These rappers are afraid of him '
Cause I'm a beast, bitch, grrr, Invader Zim
Gambino is a call girl, fuck you, pay me
Brand new whip for these niggas like slavery
Told me I was ugly, man, that shit did not phase me
Tell me how I suck again, my memory is hazy "I'm a rapper now": Yeah, dude, you better be
Or you can fuckin' kiss my ass, Human Centipede
You wanna see my girl? I ain't that dumb
You wanna see my girl? I ain't that dumb "
Man, why does every black actor gotta rap some?" I don't know, all I know is I'm the best one

It's a bonfire, turn the lights out I'm part of everything you wanna fuckin' talk about It's a bonfire, turn the lights out I'm burnin' everything you motherfuckers talk about

You know these rapper dudes talk shit, start killin'
Fuck that, got goons like an archvillain
I'm from South, ain't got no accent, don't know why
So this rap is child's play, I do my name like Princess Di
Yeah, they said they want the realness, rapped about my real life
Told me I could just quit: "First of all, you talk white!
Second off, you talk like..." I've never given up yet
Rap stepfather, you hate me but you will respect I put in work, ask Ludwig
Put my soul on the track like shoes did
Played this for my cousin, now he can't even think straight
Black and white music? Now, nigga, that's a mixtape
We rap about the building ... Gambino, girls are diggin' in the velvet I know you hate me on your little fuckin' ... That girls who hurt me, but wit' niggas they be sayin' "Owww" (Owww) Sorry for who coddled you
Chillin' with a Filipino, act up like a ... Yeah, I'm in her ass like pottery
So if you see my finger under the table, don't bother me ... speakers got I'm sayin' "What the fuck is up?" like I am Peter's guy
And shit I'm doin' next year? Insanity
Made the beat then murdered it, Casey Anthony
These rappers don't know what to do '
Cause all I did was act me, like a Looney Tune
I'll give you all of me until there's nothing left I swear this summer will be summer camp, bitch!

Swollen Members Ft. Souls of Mischief & Strong Arm Steady - Execution Lyrics



Execution Lyrics is performed by Swollen Members Ft. Souls of Mischief & Strong Arm Steady

First Verse [Krondon of Strong Arm Steady]

Recognize realize and visualize
This miracle mind which is mine
Son of a chainsmoker and crack pusher
My family ties lines of cane cookers
From the slums to the streets, the suites of South Beach
The belt's not far in my reach, rather unique
Yeah my physique comes naturally, and actually
Had a way with words since '83
Maybe it's me, or maybe it's the surgery performed when I speak over beats
It's a emergency, yeah the young boy got his head bust
Nowadays the gun talk, fuck going head-up
I get fed up and furious
But get relief from relief I receive from the Jewish chick
She stupid rich, buy me boucoup gifts
Like matzah bread, on some bar mitzvah shit
I admit the gang mentality I represent
Serves as a reality check for the intelligent
Some real nigga shit, come follow it

Second Verse [Phil da Agony of Strong Arm Steady]

Living in a mansion flossed out
Chillin at the boss house
Dont fuck around and get tossed out
Like Jazzy Jeff outta Fresh house
Niggas wanna press play, hey we the best out
Niggas always leave the west out
Actin like I can't buy a house out in down south
Or somewhere on the east coast
Get a grill smile on my mouth like cheese toast
Who the fuck gon' beast most
Set it up like oscar de la hoya out in East Slopes (?)
Or somewhere on the west side
Where the best born, best die, Bedstuy
Brooklyn, Canada back to the USA
Black hats like NWA
Black gats bringing trouble your way
You know the strong arm steady don't play
I shift crack like pounds of the yay
Smoke weed like I'm from the bay
Still the most dangerous group coming outta CA
It's the strong arm steady
Battle Axe Records y'all, y'all not ready, let's go

Third Verse [Mad Child of Swollen Members]

We ride like violent horses
I leave a pile of corpses
Warlock inside my fortress
I lost a fucking fortune
Yeah, visionary verse developer
Celebrate? I get enough pills to kill a elephant
And that's relevant
I'm hiding in a dark tent
Pyromaniacs tongue-kissing on a park bench
Utterly I mutter manslaughter with the meat cleaver
Please believe it I breathe heat with deep reverb
Dogtown, Z Boys, Rocksteady b-boys
Redline Levis, plans being revised
Quite tired, I bite tires, a white liar
A drive-byer with five priors, a livewire
Ey, I am some kinda hybrid
Dopest rapper out, but I'm white like rye bread
I'll get a mohawk, go hard like Clubber Lang
You in trouble mang, like a vampire with rubber fangs
It's time to get some retribution
Forget a fucking trial we go straight to execution

Fourth Verse [Opio of Hieroglyphics/Souls of Mischief]

Yeah, like you was gambling with the chief head honcho
Not Gandolfini or Tonto
We rock like Weather Report at the Montreax
Casino Jazz Festival caught in different time zones
We know like conventional thought, the triple line though
They infinitesimaly small next to Hiero
Adam to a ant, a wooden match to a canon that I had
When they ran into my pad. Grabbed it from my dad
He said "Respect the power that it wields
Cause a coward will reveal hisself
Strength and character should supersede wealth
And keep your mind clear, you won't squeal for help."
I'm out for delph preservation
The elder statesman
Cracking all chastity belts with innovation
Fuck 'em deep, non-virginal
Terminally ill, personally kill mics
Bust the verbal voodoo hex
Murdering sets like the Colonel
Flew out the cuckoo's nest with two new Teks
Check-nine-milli, I'm really bout my scrilli
I'm droppin these club bombs til they give me mine, what

Fifth Verse [A-Plus of Swollen Members & Hieroglyphics]

It go, Me broke in this economy? Hell no
Even the recession ain't affecting them elbows
So we sell those. People be cheefing when they struggle
I'm a beast when I hustle but I keep it on the humble
Try to lay a finger on me, your people are in trouble
I got Usalama(?), my peeps'll be there on the double
Bipolar so I could flip it any time
And I don't waste time spending my chips on any dime, I'm
From Oakland, it's cold there, maybe you known, player
Baby could leave at any moment and I won't hate 'er
I'm warm though, and I won't scorn those
I know she's coming back like '70s pornos
So I tag graffiti on her lower back tat
Kick back, relax up at the cul de sac flat
These rappers is eunuchs, they acting, they cooning (?)
My reaction after I slap 'em, they ruined, had to do it, yeah yeah...

Gucci Mane Ft. Waka Flocka, YG Hootie - 15th & The 1st Lyrics


15th & The 1st Lyrics is performed by Gucci Mane Ft. Waka Flocka, YG Hootie

[Verse 1 - Gucci Mane]
It's a white girl in town: name is "cocaine"
It's some dirty birds in town: Gucci Mane & Waka Flame
We flying, we buying, say you got more bird? You lying
You trying and lying, you boys ain't supplying
I pitch like Nolan Ryan, got cocaina flying
My partners sick up kids, they take what they gon tie in
In the bushes they lying, ain't lying that's my word
By the end of the month, they left with them birds
Zoned off that purp, I'm slurring my words
I swerve in my Benz, baby, my 40s on the curb
The lean, the herb, pay me like the 1st
Cross Brick Squad, get hurt. I got work - Gucci!

[Hook]
My homeboys will get you, pay you on the 33rd
2 pints of lean'll have me slurring on my words
Undertaker car, triple black drop bird
Stomach full of money, so hundreds I'mma burp
All the hoods love us like the 15th and the 1st
2 pints of lean'll have me slurring on my words
Undertaker car, triple black drop bird
Stomach full of money, so hundreds I'mma burp

[Verse 2 - Waka]
? heat shot
? gonna get your bed drop, nigga
Triple red drop, bouncing through the parking lot
Where I'm from, young niggas shooting at the cops
Where I'm from, they faking
My hood right side, nigga, green flagging
Lay your ass down if you do too much bragging
3 case, 4 Glocks, nigga that's swagging
?

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Hootie]
Half a million dollar jewelry like "fuck that bird!"
Niggas screaming they want beef, I'm like "roger that!"
My album didn't sell, so I'm laying niggas down
Shooting every nigga that burns, sleeps or fuckin frowns
40 carats on my bracelet, my Polo black
Niggas talking like they won't be wanting that
7 grams in this Swisher, I'm gon solo that
Riding around with my strap like "where they at?"
All these rap niggas hold us ?
You will never be a legend like the Gucci Man
You will never be taped up like my partner Flock

Yo Gotti Ft. Stuey Rock - Single Lyrics


"Single" is the new hip hop song performed by Yo Gotti Ft. Stuey Rock.

Single, single
Go go go go go
..up in the building
Single single single
I’m single for the night
I’m single, i’m single

Chorus:
Say i need a single so here we go
Nigga say .. Single 24
She ask me am i single i say damn right
Yeah she got a man for the night, she single for the night
Single single single single single
She single for the night
Single single signle single single signle
I’m single for the night

Got trapped homie say you wanna single
Hood nigga i’ma born i get pringles
I get paid in the club i don’t come ..
.. In my own top gun in my blood put my own blood ..
For the club don’t play two shot strong .band carries my watch on
I’m single carries on my finger looking for a big bad b*tch like ..
I am, she committed .. Let me hit it you can ..a single dollar then you know you’re with it

Chorus:
Say i need a single so here we go
Nigga say .. Single 24
She ask me am i single i say damn right
Yeah she got a man for the night, she single for the night
Single single single single single
She single for the night
Single single signle single single signle
I’m single for the night

Tell em that i’m single but i ..
Top squares ..white some night aires
Single horse on the .. Couple hundred ..
Single pots .. Ain’t no ..
Yeah i’m married to the game what you know about it
Yeah i’m fly rich nigga action all about ti
For single in the split ..real bottles
Yeah we’re rockin like the ..
Single don’t born else stand on the couch middle finger to the ..
I am like queen latifa ..single bout me in the hood ..

[chorus:]

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