Styles P - Feelings Gone Lyrics

Feelings Gone Lyrics is performed by Styles P

‘cause the feeling is gone
And i must get ti back

Trust me not a .. they never say getting money slow ..up
We already in hell nothing to scare us
we already fly high nothing could air us
came from the underground smass they ground
they stound it by all the bullshit that i found it
a wise make it lose you soon as it getting jewels
Life getting really you .. and ..Dutch fuck and take a ..
Roll on one shit think about my rap shit
..cracking have you running like a trap ..
watch the back whenever you ..the back ..
i started soon young why you think i’m soon .
Can’t feel shit and only like real shit

Hook:
You can act stupid if you wanna
Like you will never block in the ..
I aint’ never planning to stop
I’m planning to rock
You know you know you know my name
You heard my raps
You knw my name they none changed
Let’s .. i aint’ been through it all
From here it on i speed it ran for

The moon stay quite but the sun spokes still can ‘t blow it
With the paint with the blunt smoke
tryin to get my daughter and my son ..
when you’re breathing in the gun smoke
Do it all for the power and the cash
Funny but i barely with a smile and a laugh
They say the paint .. and i wonder
When you’re sayin the same one i wonder
Now i feel like the devil got chains on me
i’m inside but i still feel the rain on me
like i’m coming through the window on the ..
Life for the ..have you spinnin like a ..
Contracts with god they sign in the ..
see you with the crossroads if everything is been real
I could feel with the ..and the shit .. so feel what you can’t

Hook:
You can act stupid if you wanna
Like you will never block in the ..
I aint’ never planning to stop
I’m planning to rock
You know you know you know my name
You heard my raps
You knw my name they none changed
Let’s .. i aint’ been through it all
From here it on i speed it ran for

I told you it is what it is
Can’t choose have a doubt but i can choose how to live
Thought about it just sing where i live
Just another ghetto nigga with a million dollar crib
No hope than i drop the .. and gotta .. and got ..
Just so i can get a little drop, get it
before i used to move ..
When the .. to stop
So i saw more drugs start thinking more ..
that’s why i thank God for the rap shit
..‘cause we used to live in backwards.

[Hook:]

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Trey Songz - Top Of The World Lyrics

Top Of The World Lyrics is performed by Trey Songz

Money on my mind saw these haters in a way
Having conversation with the paper every day
I ain’t talking short bread , girl with that magic cake
Plus I spend it I can’t take it when the Lord takes me away
With my lighter, with my lighter
Hey Sissi, fill my drink up
Ain’t no purple, ain’t no take up in this red cup that I’m fucked up
Staring at your body, god damn your sexy body
I’m Trey I came to play on, and use you as my hobby girl
Seen so many faces in this unfamiliar cities
Bright skylines got a nigger kinda dizzy
They trying to take my spot well they gonna have to come and get me
My crib is at the top anybody rolling with me

Chorus:
If I could I would bring the whole hood to the top of the world, with me
Is my world, for free
Trying to get what you came to see
If I could I would bring the whole hood to the top of the world, with me
Is my world, for free
Trying to get what you came to see.

You say you’re working harder and I swear that you’re a liar
They say they hard as beta, but they never felt the fire
If you’re talking money, boy you preach into the choir
And I be … she can’t think.. for my nigger in the hood,
Looking at these other niggers that I’m wishing they would
Cause they ain’t no good,
If I could I would reach up my hands
Everybody that’s suffering
Push you down, get up again
Play by my rules, and fuck the plan!
Money on my mind saw these haters in a way
Having conversation with the paper every day
I ain’t talking short bread , girl with that magic cake
Plus I spend it I can’t take it when the Lord takes me away

Chorus:
If I could I would bring the whole hood to the top of the world, with me
Is my world, for free
Trying to get what you came to see
If I could I would bring the whole hood to the top of the world, with me
Is my world, for free
Trying to get what you came to see.

Trying to get what you came to see
That goes the world for me
Trying to get what you came to see

Yeah, lately I’m smoking more
But still I’m focused more,
A little day can see tomorrow
I don’t know for sure
You I wrote this for
Hmm, oh you’re dope for sure
Oh yeah, you’re raw, so get a cookie
Let ‘em know you’re pure!
I pray for this, pray for this
So I’m made for this
You niggers are just pop holes in the road that I pay for this
Obama tried to turn this mother fucker round
And look, they’re trying to put that mother fucker down
Women, please check for sun, more than stilettos
And young girls, make this young niggers respectful!
If I was your father, I’d never neglect you
So a nigger like me.. never met you
Pray some special, and I’m happy I met you
But you really wanna know me I just wanna sex you
After you wanna cuddle, I don’t want, but I let you
You made me promise, and I’m honest, try not to forget you!
Bond growing stronger with the brothers that look up to me
It’s more important than whatever that they fuck with me
Luckily my angel speak to God, like what’s up for me
My heart beat for the people who carry the love for me.
Left my fellows in the past, you can’t get in touch with me
If you want it… cash, I do it reluctantly
But that’s my nigger, I’mma put it back upon his …
And is he far, he can still come right back to me.
Wish I could take everybody, nigger!

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Wale - Tats On My Arm Lyrics (Ft. Rick Ross)

Tats On My Arm Lyrics is performed by Wale Ft. Rick Ross

[Rick Ross:]
Ambition is a way of life
It’s a mindset
Follow me
Tats all on my arm
… all on my mind
I got stacks all on my charms
My gold roley tell time is mine
It’s my ambition
[Wale:]
It’s my ambition
[Rick Ross:]
I’m just so gifted
[Wale:]
Look where that shit’ll get ya
[Rick Ross:]
Tats all on my arm
… all on my mind
I got stacks all on my charms
My gold roley tell time is mine
It’s my ambition
[Wale:]
It’s my ambition
[Rick Ross:]
I’m just so gifted
[Wale:]
Look where that shit’ll get ya
Okay tats all on my arm
These reds all on my eyes
I put these poems all in these songs
For the paper I’ma grind
It’s my ambition
[Rick Ross:]
It’s my ambition
[Wale:]
It’s my ambition
[Rick Ross:]
It’s my ambition
[Wale:]
Okay tats all on my arm
These reds all on my eyes
I put these poems all in these songs
All I know is this grind is my ambition
[Rick Ross:]
It’s my ambition
[Wale:]
It’s my ambition
[Rick Ross:]
It’s my ambition
[Wale:]
I ain’t waiting talking
See I’m just tryna focus
Cause the… in the room
Is usually the brokers
Tryna stay clear of my foes
And these shapeshifting…
See them snakes showing you mo’
My mates calling me gifted
February cold in my heart
It’s why your date is probably missing
Late for love I’ve been tripping
Medicate cigars stop feeling
I got a green bag with them blue shreds
… smoke Marjorie Simpson
Got a broken heart that needs fixing
And I don’t rely on no bitches
And I don’t reply to most BBMs
So when you see… don’t be tripping
MMG obviously winning
Niggas… and we living
And I swear to lord I’ve been down to earth
But more times than not I’ve been lifted
[Rick Ross:]
Tats all on my arm
… all on my mind
I got stacks all on my charms
My gold roley tell time is mine
It’s my ambition
[Wale:]
It’s my ambition
[Rick Ross:]
I’m just so gifted
[Wale:]
Look where that shit’ll get ya
Okay tats all on my arm
These reds all on my eyes
I put these poems all in these songs
For the paper I’ma grind
It’s my ambition
[Rick Ross:]
It’s my ambition
[Wale:]
It’s my ambition
[Rick Ross:]
It’s my ambition
[Wale:]
I ain’t with the rapper
I’m just tryna focus
Cause a lot of… in the room is usually the brokest
Tats all on my arm
These niggas say I’m that bomb
3 J’s took me to…
6 o’s paid for my car
3 m’s on my new valance
I’m here to shine when I’m tracking
What you doing Ross, drop a hundred thousand
And you know you supposed to be stacking
I should Michael Jordan these rappers
Man they’re twice as cold as these rappers
Let me… with these rappers
And I like my girls with ambition
You see money talks…
You thought the shawty wasn’t listening
He ain’t dreaming dawg you ain’t living
Even when I sleep I got vision
Even when y’all deep y’all still all sweet
I don’t favour beef
I eat pussy
[Rick Ross:]
Tats all on my arm
… all on my mind
I got stacks all on my charms
My gold roley tell time is mine
It’s my ambition
[Wale:]
It’s my ambition
[Rick Ross:]
I’m just so gifted
[Wale:]
Look where that shit’ll get ya
[Rick Ross:]
Tats all on my arm
… all on my mind
I got stacks all on my charms
My gold roley tell time is mine
It’s my ambition
[Wale:]
It’s my ambition
[Rick Ross:]
I’m just so gifted
[Wale:]
Look where that shit’ll get ya
[Wale:]
Look where that shit’ll get ya
Okay tats all on my arm
These reds all on my eyes
I put these poems all in these songs
For the paper I’ma grind
It’s my ambition
[Rick Ross:]
It’s my ambition
[Wale:]
It’s my ambition
[Rick Ross:]
It’s my ambition
[Wale:]
Look where that shit’ll get ya
Okay tats all on my arm
These reds all on my eyes
I put these poems all in these songs
Fuck all I know is this grind
It’s my ambition
[Rick Ross:]
It’s my ambition
[Wale:]
It’s my ambition
[Rick Ross:]
It’s my ambition

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Common - Blue Sky Lyrics

Blue Sky Lyrics is performed by Common

Aston Martin king
Luther with dreams
The young Denzel
The way I move through scenes
I’m like a preacher than once was a fiend
A story of change that came with wings
Pretty as the skyline
The sky is my ally
Son of the Mo so from up high I shine
Suited in Prada stay mellow like lala
Young fresh with dollars
Ladies go gaga
I’m the coom lada
Top of the class
Black Wall Street so my stock’ll never crash
Giving what I ask
Pure religion and cash
For the windows that open I’m raising my glass
Daylight beams
Nightlife schemes
This is my inception
I’m writing my dreams
A mortal view of a star
Doing what I’m born to do
I see the blue skies
Say the lord’s coming through

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Lloyd Banks - Tear You Apart Lyrics

"Tear You Apart" is the new hip hop song performed by Lloyd Banks.


...to the afterlife before they take your pride
.. I’m just trying to get this money, get this money and get high
I’m Christian movie fly... while I’m cruising by
Every week is no surprise, but....
..do follow the all-time rules...
So I think it’s time I smack on with my new flow,
Twenty two new whores, laying...
Disrespect...
My new homes...
They’re trying to block me, break me, but I’m too strong
Cash money, the coupon, cause you’re on...
You got a problem started up, I bring the...
Come count my blessing cause my show is off
...me and dollar verbal cause
...wanna be my ... too
Truck full of ...
Work harder and harder...
... so that’s why my neck blows.
...talking.. my neck short
..the jet rolls
... suit my best clothes, models, we stretch thoughts
Passing around before we.. we get low
When you see me, you see money
The try to see me...
...anybody out here...
Put that...

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