Lenny Kravitz Ft. Drake - Sunflower Lyrics



Sunflower Lyrics is performed by Lenny Kravitz Ft. Drake

[Lenny Kravitz:]
You're, making it feel that everything is alright
You're my sunflower, you're my sunflower
In a world that's crumbling, all around us everyday
You are, all the inspiration that I need to find my way
How long I've been yearning, for the day I find my one true love
Now that you are here my darling, I want you to stay (I want you to stay)

You're, making it feel that everything is alright
You're my sunflower, you're my sunflower
You're, making it feel that everything is alright
You're my sunflower, you're my sunflower

Whenever you call me, I'll be there with no delay, my love
Even when I'm miles away girl, my heart will be there (I'll be right there)
Any conversation that you want to have, you'll have my ear
You can tell me all your secrets, they'll be safe my dear

You're, making it feel that everything is alright
You're my sunflower, you're my sunflower
You're, making it feel that everything is alright
You're my sunflower, you're my sunflower

[Drake:]
I'm not that good with words, but I'm a try my best

Look, I don't ever wanna make you mad girl
I just wanna have you see you know the things young men are hesitant to have girl
A little you a little me and someone else, good lord that's a winner right there
But we really got a story to tell, it can't finish right there
I used to wonder what my old girl doing right now
Ever since you came into my life
Everytime I think it'd be good to call her
I just think about you and it'd make me think twice, ah yeah
I know we've been through a couple things
You know a couple things, what are we to do
But you make me feel good, you love me for me and you love me for you
Come on

[Chorus:]
You're, making it feel that everything is alright (it's gon be alright)
You're my sunflower, you're my sunflower
You're, making it feel that everything is alright
You're my sunflower, you're my sunflower

Game - Ricky Lyrics



Ricky Lyrics is performed by Game

[Intro: Boyz in the Hood]
"Shit! Rick!
C'mon man! "

"Ricky! "
"Help me! Help me! Somebody, help me! "
"Ricky, Ricky! "
"Ricky! "

[Verse 1:]
Blood of a slave, heart of a giant
Had to leave Aftermath, Dre said I was too defiant
That was five years ago, look how fast it go
Destroyin' Interscope, shot myself like Plaxico
But fuck that, blaze one, where the matches yo?
Hit the freeway and see how fast the Aston go
Roll the window down, clip off the ashes so
You can see all my diamonds and how much cash I blow
How many bitches I fuck, how many cars I drive
How many goons I got, count 'em and they all outside
Niggas try to shut me up like Malcom
But standin' in the window caine smoking was the outcome
Sometimes I get a little stressed and pop a Valium
Hit Hollywood late night and knock down a stallion
So niggas think twice about my medallion or
You'll hear Cuba Gooding yelling "Ricky! "
My nostalgia is one hundred percent Compton and zero percent snitch
Park a Bentley and the Phantom on blocks while I use the bitch
Made the Cincinnati fitted more famous than Griffey did
And just to think, several years ago they tried to split his wig
Two to the chest, struck his heart, one hit his rib
Then I blacked out, like a movie, all I could hear...

[Verse 2:]
Feelin' all fucked up, woke up to a doctor
All I could think about, was that the cops took my weed and my choppers
They want me to sing, like Sinatra, I told the detective
Get this clear like Belvedere vodka
Them five shots created a monster
Hell's Kitchen comin' straight out of Compton
I seen Boyz in the Hood, Morris Chestnut was a actor
2Pac was the real life "Ricky! "
Then they shot down the nigga that shot him, I swear to God
If I'm lying then Compton is New York and I'm Rakim
I'm from where niggas get murdered over stock rims
And punched in the jaw just for a cocked brim
Nobody mama let the cops in, we ain't got no options
Wanted to be a boxer, but I was boxed in
Then my grandmother house went up for auction
And that's what tipped [?], I'm goin' back to buy the block then
Too many niggas locked in, dig up Cochran and defend all my niggas
With they faith under stockings, rather face God then 25 with no options
If Compton ain't the murder capital, we in the top ten
Drive by with our face painted, like a clown
With a tre-pound, forty shells bouncin' off the ground
This how my living room sound, when my brother got shot down...

Fabolous - I'm A Boss Lyrics



I'm A Boss Lyrics is performed by Fabolous

Meek Milly wattup boy?
Loso the boss
Maybach, the family

Stand up nigga looking down on a slouch
I got a thing for putting footprints in the couch
Nigga mad cause his chick in my section
Take it the wrong way, he dead, die-rection
Come through in the AM, y'all thought the morning
I mean thta Aston Martin, see my thoughts are foreign
I fuck with real niggas who like to pop some tags
I dig a chick who 'bout her money, got some ass
So I love Nicki Minaj, I told her I'd admit it
She said "no you fucking don't Fab, you just wanna hit it"
Okay girl you got me, but I'm with it, if you with it
I just wanna hear make them funny voices while we did it
I'm a BOSS (boss)
That mean your man run shit
She got a man, but I'm who her man come get
New management, Hermes done with
She let me score, that's foul, And 1 bitch

Privaledge Ft. Kendrick Lamar - Shitted On Em Lyrics



"Shitted On Em" is the new hip hop song performed by Privaledge Ft. Kendrick Lamar.

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