I am one of millions who have chosen not to have a Covid vaccine. Does that mean I’m to be banned from planes, buildings & shops?

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By Jani Allan, a writer and talk show host. She has written for the London Sunday Times, the Spectator, the Daily Mail and various other British publications. Her memoir Jani Confidential was published by Jacana Media.

The mainstream media and the medical orthodoxy is adamant that everyone needs to get the jab – or face exclusion from everyday freedoms and be shunned from society. Don’t they realise how fascistic this view is?

This is not an anti-vaccine rant. It is a sober discussion of the matter of civil liberties. 

Since March 2020, we have been forced to wear masks.

The mask is a crucifix. It signals to society that you are a believer. (In Covid-19.) It tells society that you are compliant and have submitted.

Like taking the knee, it is virtue signalling. It says you are happy with the lockdowns because, hey, you don’t have to go to work and you still get a ‘stimmy’ cheque. The single most effective way of breaking down a human being is social isolation and distancing. Irreparable harm is being done to children, especially, by enforced mask wearing. 

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In any free society, we should be able to ask questions and make our own choices about receiving medical treatment, or not. But anyone who asks questions is automatically branded “anti-science”. The notion that there is just one scientific doctrine to follow is actually anti-scientific in itself. And that’s not just my view, but that of scientists.

The notion that freedom of speech still exists in America today is a nonsense. Those that dare question the efficacy of the smorgasbord of vaccinations are cancelled and shamed. They are dehumanized and ‘othered.’

The First Amendment to the United States Constitution prevents the government from making laws which regulate an establishment of religion, prohibit the free exercise of religion, or abridge the freedom of speech, the freedom of the press, the right to peaceably assemble, or the right to petition the government for redress of grievances. It was adopted on December 15, 1791, as one of the ten amendments that constitute the Bill of Rights.

The premise of the First Amendment is unique. Allowing freedom of speech means allowing someone who disagrees with you the right to voice their opinion, however offensive it might be. 

It is precisely this freedom of speech that made America great. Be prepared to be offended. How tragic that the press are now the government lapdogs. “The View”, a daily talk show on ABC, is just one of many outlets that seek to humiliate and shame those who are not following the approved Covid narrative. For the last couple of weeks, I have watched its presenter, Sunny Hostin, insult Americans whom she brands the ‘vaccine hesitant.’

Here’s her take on life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness in 2021 America: “When you look at the folks that are not getting vaccinated because it’s a quarter of Americans that are not getting vaccinated, white evangelicals, 45% said they won’t get vaccinated… Republicans, almost 50% are refusing to get the vaccine. We won’t reach herd immunity because of those particular groups.

“I say we need to shun those that refuse to get vaccinated. Just like now in certain states… there are signs on storefronts on businesses.. [stating] no mask, no entry. I think if you have not been vaccinated, no entry. You want to get on a plane? You have to be vaccinated. … You don’t get the liberties that come with immunity. Something has to break. If that’s your personal choice not to get vaccinated, you don’t then get to infringe on the rights of those who have chosen to protect their fellow citizens.”

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And, of course, all these glossy women in the mainstream media, with their big, strong teeth, concur that Donald Trump must be banned from every platform and be punished for his alleged mishandling of the virus.

“So many people hang on his every word. He is still a public safety threat,” Hostin explains. “He can harm public safety and harm this country. He is too much of a danger. He doesn’t need to contaminate the airwaves.”

This subjectivity of censorship is why the cure is worse than the illness. 

We live in a post-truth world whose emblem is stupefying hypocrisy. The leftists view on abortion is: “My body, my choice.” However, the leftists’ view on vaccines is: “Your body, my choice.”

The consensus of these people – and they are to be found on every other mainstream channel and newspaper, not just ABC – is that they don’t want unvaccinated people around them. Unvaccinated people are the unclean and should be punished. They shouldn’t be allowed to take their children to schools, go to restaurants, take cruises or even walk in the park. Don’t you dare come near me without a vaccine. 

Does that mean I am to be banned from planes, shops and offices, as Hostin advocates? 

Can the state compel you to take a vaccine with the reward of everyday freedoms? Technically, no. Roe v. Wade decided that no one can be discriminated against based on an aspect of their medical history, so unless the US Supreme Court overrules that case, vaccine and vaccine passports are in fact unconstitutional and illegal. 

The Texas pediatrician Peter Hotez, backed by Bill Gates, wrote in Nature magazine recently. Hotez claims there is “anti-vax aggression” and he equates anti-vaxxers with cybercriminals and nuclear terrorists. He wants the United Nations to establish shock troops to hunt down and eliminate them.

Last time I looked, the groups that are actually committing violence are BLM and Antifa. But they are never called to account. The mainstream media now effectively designates anti-vaxxers as terrorists. Vaccine sceptics are the dangers and risks to society, while BLM and Antifa are the good guys.

The latest attack on the bone-headed populace – aka, those that haven’t been vaccinated – by Hostin and her fellow travellers is chilling.

Even her co-presenter Whoopi Goldberg was a little taken back: “Requiring proof that one has been vaccinated in order to travel – is this crazy?”

Hostin was unmoved: “It’s not a radical idea, the vaccine is solid.”

“At what time do we give up on these boneheads?” another host, Joy Behar, demanded. “You have to have proof of vaccination. Everyone must be inconvenienced. You don’t get to certain events. This is not a political issue.”

Behar, Hostin et al. obviously concur with the Michigan Governor, Gretchen Witmer, who has made her entire state hostage to being vaccinated. Get the jab or suffer gunpoint-enforced lockdowns: they won’t end until 70% of the state’s adults surrender to being injected. 

This is fascistic coercion that violates restrictions against medical experiments, violates fundamental human rights and the requirement for informed consent. Surely such tactics should never be deployed or tolerated in a free society?  

Are we who choose to stay vaccine-free, who declare we have sovereign rights over our own bodies, to be publicly singled out, excluded and punished? After the Nuremberg Race Laws were passed in Germany in 1935, Jews were ostracised, discriminated against, and later had to wear a yellow badge so as to make ‘the enemy within visible.’ 

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Are those of us in the 21st century unable to provide proof of being vaccinated against Covid, going to suffer a similar fate? (And, just to be clear, I am not making any comparisons to the later, heinous genocide that occured, but simply to how a majority can go down the road of singling out and discriminating against a minority).

Today’s mainstream media seems intent on creating a two-tier society: the virtuous vaccinated and the unclean unvaccinated. Covid apartheid, anyone?

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Joe Bonamassa – Royal Tea Lyrics

(Royal tea)
Story about my past and future
(Royal tea)
Had to bow to kiss her
I done give you life
All first class
Let you make your own photographs
Chandeliers and crazy cars
Paid in full with my guitars

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Wake up in your garden
(Royal tea)
Champagne from the fountain
Bring me back, keep me gone
Reel me in and waste my life all the time
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(Royal tea)
And check out your future
(Royal tea)
Gettin’ away with murder
Breaking hearts ’round this town
Making fools of all you clowns
Razor’s edge, my life’s a beam
The likes of which you’ve never seen

(Royal tea)
Wake up in your garden
(Royal tea)
Champagne from the fountain
Bring me back, keep me gone
Reel me in and waste my life all the time
Royal tea

(Royal tea)
Wake up in your garden
(Royal tea)
Champagne from the fountain
Hiding out in your palace
Diamonds dipping from your chalice
The honey’s sweet but the bees will sting
At the door of your reckoning

(Royal tea)
Wake up in your garden
(Royal tea)
Champagne from the fountain
Bring me back, keep me gone
Reel me in and waste my life all the time
Royal tea

King Combs – On It! Lyrics (feat. AzChike & 1TakeJay)

[Intro: King Combs]
Yeah
You see all this ice, nigga, you see how we rockin’
CYN, nigga

[Chorus: AzChike]
I bust down in these Louies
I gotta chill, knockin’ down all these groupies
I’m a Playboi Carti, hang around with the Uzi
You actin’ like she yours but she down for my movie
I be pimpin’, I ain’t worried ’bout no bitch crushin’
If I jump, they gon’ jump, get this bitch jumpin’
Broke up with my Glock, got that bitch dumpin’
If I wear my money with my clothes, I can’t fit nothin’
Bands pokin’, thirty Glock got my hand smokin’
If I’m up and catch a lick, I put my mans on it
I bring the bitches to the beach, put the sand on it
Treat that ass like a fur and put my hands on it

[Verse 1: King Combs]
Yeah, uh, put my hands on it
If you twerkin’ for a Birkin, put my bands on it
Dirty money, she gon’ have to put a fan on it
Shawty duckin’ from the flash, put the cam on it
Yeah, I go Super Saiyan on it
And she’s leavin’ with me, you can plan on it
‘Cause the crib so big, you can land on it
And that shit got a beach, you can tan on it
What? What? And that’s facts
Cut her off, she mad, and that’s that
Four door garage, the whips black
Hoes wanna menáge, they bitch bad

[Verse 2: 1TakeJay]
Like I worked at WingStop, you see these pieces
This Cuban link sittin’ up just like I got cleavage

Like an old bitch, let me put my teeth in
I can’t smile too hard ’cause my shit really blingin’
And if the head game right, I’m not leavin’
You bald-headed, if you can’t achieve it, bitch, weave it
These niggas want smoke but these niggas still tweet
This bitch got a nigga but this bitch still beakin’
I can’t f*ck with a classy bitch, I tried it
I need a ratchet bitch that’s gon’ suck dick and ride it
Girl, you want this dick, ain’t shit free, you gotta buy it
She Cash App and text back, ooh, you know I like it
I’m Superman ’cause these lil’ niggas is my sidekick
I’m not sellin’ swag but these niggas still buyin’
You not a boss, you just real good at lyin’
Singin’ all my shit, you my fan and my hypeman

[Chorus: AzChike]
I bust down in these Louies
I gotta chill, knockin’ down all these groupies
I’m a Playboi Carti, hang around with the Uzi
You actin’ like she yours but she down for my movie
I be pimpin’, I ain’t worried ’bout no bitch crushin’
If I jump, they gon’ jump, get this bitch jumpin’
Broke up with my Glock, got that bitch dumpin’
If I wear my money with my clothes, I can’t fit nothin’
Bands pokin’, thirty Glock got my hand smokin’
If I’m up and catch a lick, I put my mans on it
I bring the bitches to the beach, put the sand on it
Treat that ass like a fur and put my hands on it

Lumaraa – 100 Bars Lyrics

[Verse 1]
In Sachen Mucke gibt es keine mehr, du weißt, das hier ist fair
Bereit für diese Reise, du bist meilenweit entfernt
Von der Königin zur Kaiserin, direkt auf diese Beats
Heißer als die Sonne, meine Texte klingen mies
Von der Bühne in die Studiokabine, auf den Takt
Von so wenigen eine der wenigen und das ist Fakt
Wenn ich komme, mach’ ich Feuer ohne Pyroshow
Kenne kein Pardon, schlechte Reime kommen gar nicht in die Tüte, oh
Fakt ist, dass ich hier besser als die meisten Typen flow’
Heißer als die Wüste, ich bin süßer als ‘ne Blüte, Bro
Böse Blicke treffen mich und stoßen auf Granit
Deine Freunde kommen und empfinden hohe Sympathie
Alles tight, keiner geht in Deckung, wenn ich spitt’
Eigentlich schon ziemlich geil, aber ich bin halt eine Chick
Und ich bin fly, viele wissen schon inzwischen bescheid
An meinem Flow hab’ ich mehr als nur ein bisschen gefeilt
Du bist im Studio, doch dir fällt keine History ein
Das Größte, was du bis jetzt hattest, steckte zwischen dein’ Bein’
Aber ich genieß’ die Bewegung meiner Lippen am Mic
Während dein Produzent vergebens an dei’m Mixering feilt
Ich bin seit so vielen Jahren in meine Zeilen vertieft
Zieh dir die Decke übern Kopf, wenn ich mein Album releas’
Ich flow’ und schreibe wie ein Weltmeister, denn vom Himmel fällt keiner
Viele sagen auch, ich bin ein sogenannter Schnellschreiber
Viele erzählen von Vitaminen wie B
Aber dein Manager kennt niemanden, der Vogel ist ein Geldgeiler
Mittlerweile hab’ ich viel zu viele gesehen
Deswegen wird für mich von Jahr zu Jahr die Welt kleiner
Keine Halben Sachen wie ein Elfzeiler
Du bestellst dir nur ‘n kleinen Happen, obwohl keiner hier dein klappriges Gestell feiert
L zu dem A, ich bin süßer als ein Pfannkuchen
Mit Zuckerguss, du kannst mich gerne mal anrufen
Bei dem Essen deiner Frau bekommt man einen Krampfhusten
Ich mach’ dir Parmesan mit Lachs und dazu Bandnudeln
Ich mach’ die Pfanne warm und brutzel’ dir ein Schnitzel
Bei deiner Frau im Keller duftet es nach Büffel

Arm ihr seid, seid ihr nicht mal in der Lage, so ein Wahnsinn von Weib
Du hast ständig deine Tage – was ‘n harter Vergleich
Wenn ich sage, du siehst aus wie eine Warze am Bein
Ah, wie gemein

Und ich will auch gar nicht posen, doch wir wissen es geheim
Was ich bin und was ich kann und das drück’ ich dir grade rein
Deine Federn sind ein Fake, darum schmückst du dich mit mein’
Ich mach’ das mit deinem Tape, ohne dass ich übertreibe
Von der Königin zur Kaiserin, solange, bis ich heiser kling’
Keine leise Ahnung, wo geht eigentlich die Reise hin?
Hab’ ich euch mittlerweile mitgeteilt, ich rappe weiterhin
Denn alles weitere hat in keinster Weise einen Sinn
Klick’ ich auf deinen Link, weiß ich, dass die Seite stinkt
Deswegen teil’ ich nix als wäre ich ein Einzelkind

Und bevor wir weiter sprechen, hort’ ich euch in Leichensäcken
Denn du hast von meinem Flow ein tot endendes Seitenstechen
Sowas ist ohnehin verboten und ein Kleinverbrechen
Denn von meinem Flow bekommst du Bohnenstange Kreislaufschwächen
Du bist oben ohne und hängst ab in Kneipenecken
Meine Chronik platzt vor kilometerlangen Reisestrecken
Ich seh’ aus wie Bombe, auch in alten Kleiderfetzen
Was ich will? Mit diesem Song ein Zeichen setzen
Denn ihr habt nichts zu tun mit jahrelangen Schreibprozessen
Ich sitze zwischen komisch aussehenden Teilzeitkräften
Bevor du mich versuchst auf einer Weise einzuschätzen
Trink lieber ein’ Schluck Wasser, denn dir wird der Schweiß ausbrechen
Du bist krass, ich bin krasser, das ist ein Versprechen
Du gegen mich ist wie Kaulquappen im Haifischbecken
Du hantierst in deiner Schicht mit alten Speisefetten
Und würdest deswegen noch so gern in meinen Kreisen stecken
Ha, und jetzt fang an, denn es ist Zeit zu rappen
Ohne irgendwelchen Autotune und Melodyne-Effekte
Alles selber schreiben und ein paar Gedanken machen
Das Ganze nochmal sexy, elegant verpacken
Ohne maskulin zu wirken, achte auf den Text
Ein wenig runter mit der Stimme und ein Hauch von Sex
Ich weiß, dir fällt hier grad die Kinnlade runter
Weil du dich immer noch über meine Stimmfarbe wunderst
Denn deine Stimme geht dadurch bestimmt grade unter
Und wenn nicht, dann hast du grad wie Sindbad geflunkert
Auf alle Fälle spielen sie bald im Schwimmbad die Hundert
Deine Bars sind gut, meine kling’ aber runder
Meine Stimme ist der Wahn, aber Sinn macht nur die Kunst
Bin Lumaraa, guten Tag! Ich bringe Dinge auf den Punkt
„Gib mir mehr“ bedeutet, ich bin lange noch nicht abgeneigt
Ich bin gespannt, wie lange das hier unantastbar bleibt
Vom ersten Doppelreim ins Studio mit [?]
2006 – das erste Mal am Mic und fortan
Hat mich jeder ausgelacht, sie sagten, es wär’ Träumerei
2008 – Anfang einer neuen Zeit
2012 – auf YouTube ein Star
Mit der ersten Platte direkt in den Newcomer-Charts
Viele kam’ und haben auf Lumaraa geschissen
Heute laufen sie mir nach wie der Faden beim Stricken
Denn euch plagt das Gewissen, doch ihr müsst sie jetzt nicht oben lassen
Lasst eure Hände so wie damals in den Hosentaschen
Du kannst die Verträge samt Einnahm’ durch den Schredder ziehen
Ich hab’, egal was kommt, das beste Team
Denn inzwischen läuft das, ich muss nicht mehr warten, um zu charten
Nahezu reibungslos wie der Bart vom Asiaten
Das hier wird von alleine groß, erteile euch ein Schreibverbot
Eure Zeilen stinken bis zum Himmel, so wie Eigenlob
Was bei mir geht? Ich sorge nur für Klarheiten
Du hast keine Zeit mehr, um Lumaraa zu verarbeiten

Izi – Chic Lyrics

[Intro]
Eh, eh, eh, IZI
Ue ue, ue ue, e ue ue
E ue ue, ue ue

[Strofa 1]
Filtra la luce dall'alto e sembra quasi bello
Non mi piace mai un cazzo
Ma 'sta mattina è diverso
Cosa mi dirà il cervello
Ruota, non gira se penso già male
Pensa che ho il mare e che è dove ci lascio
Affogare le pare, così ci chiariamo
Ogni accento ha il suo posto
Ogni aceto ha il suo mosto
Ho il diabete ed è un mostro
Foglie secche nel bosco
Scricchiolii nel corso
Quando ci separiamo
Ritornare a casa
Quando il sole cala piano
E dopo imbandire di tavole strade, sparire, tornare
Fuggire, morire per vivere meglio
Per vivere in tempo per viverne il tempo
Per viverne il tempo sul serio
Le macchine, il mezzo
Le mani col medio
Le raffiche, il vento
Rimani o rimedio
Rimari che ho dietro, rivali che freno
Rivalse di amici che ho cari e che ho dietro
[Ritornello]
E non ti sento da giorni
E sono in viaggio da solo
E non pretendo che torni
Ma nemmeno che volo perché
Quando plano dall'alto
Vedo il mondo davvero
Tu vai piano, io parto
Tanto già lo sapevo che
Se qualcuno mi dà la forza
Fra' mi rafforzo così, tra
Nessuno mi da la forza
Ma me la cavo così trà
Vesto le vesti di uomini chic nei sogni
Ma nella realtà vesto jeans
Non scendo con she, ma esco con chi
Dimostra di sapermi capire appieno

[Bridge]
Io pensavo a me e a te
Stesi nudi nel letto
Le coperte non le voglio
Perché coprono l'orgoglio
Quindi prendo da te e tu prendi da me
Come fosse il nostro giorno
Come stessimo sparendo in un secondo io e te
[Strofa 2]
In ritardo di mesi, affitto
Mi ricordo di me da piccolo

Ogni cosa che vorrei non ce l'ho
Ogni rosa che vende ha vinto
Ogni posa che scatti è peso
Ogni cosa che spacchi è nero
Ogni canna che faccio è un problema in meno
Ogni volta che spacco mi spacco sul serio
Si mangia, ma mangiar da solo mi stanca
Come ogni volta da solo in 'sta stanza
Immerso nel buio quintali di carta pesta, bestia calda
La mia palestra è di note
Di notte la fronte si bagna
Ma chi se ne fotte dell'acqua
La lacrima in viso, se incido sorrido
Se spacca se st'acqua non devo pagarla
E non sei come me
Non hai dormito in stazione con me
Non hai chiamato gli amici
Per sapere se c'era un letto
Anche bruciato, anche malmesso
Non ho mai messo un soldo fra'
Solo perché non l'avevo
E non c'è pronto soccorso
Solo la luce che arriva dal cielo
[Ritornello]
E non ti sento da giorni
E sono in viaggio da solo
E non pretendo che torni
Ma nemmeno che volo perché
Quando plano dall'alto
Vedo il mondo davvero
Tu vai piano, io parto
Tanto già lo sapevo che
Se qualcuno mi da la forza
Fra' mi rafforzo così, fai te
Nessuno mi dà la forza
Ma me la cavo così tra'
Vesto le vesti di uomini chic nei sogni
Ma nella realtà vesto jeans
Non scendo con she, ma esco con chi
Dimostra di sapermi capire appieno

[Bridge]
Io pensavo a me e a te
Stesi nudi nel letto
Le coperte non le voglio
Perché coprono l'orgoglio
Quindi prendo da te e tu prendi da me
Come fosse il nostro giorno
Come stessimo sparendo in un secondo io e te

[Outro]
Eh, eh, eh, IZI
Ue ue, ue ue, e ue ue
E ue ue, ue ue

Gucci Mane – Shit Crazy Lyrics (feat. Big30)

[Intro: BIG30 & Gucci Mane]
Twysted Genius, baby
Get back, get back
Yeah (Wop)
Ha, yeah
Ha

[Chorus: BIG30]
Man, this shit crazy
I'm in Miami with Gucci, Rolls Royce look like flavors
This murder shit ain't nothin' to me, whackin' shit on the daily
Lil' bitch say she ain't heard of me, told the lil' bitch she gazin'
Still trappin' up out my flip, wish I could go trap out my pages

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
I see these niggas hatin', I ain't losin' sleep about it, though
Members creep like TLC, .223 shells out the Jeep
No one gon' take care of me the way that I take care of me
Get booked in from security, your bodyguard ain't scarin' me
Put your friend in therapy, you know I did it, barely live
Askin' me, "Take care of it," I squash it if I pay the bills
I don't plan to take his gang to play, no, I don't play with them
I don't freepick niggas, when I beef, I show no favoritism
Lil' boy still need training wheels, these army guns, not baby pistols
All these folks and babies in my house, I'm like a babysitter
Gucci Mane, it's Shiesty, twins, we bait 'em and then play the nigga
But shit get frenzy, twin F&N's, stand on ten, I raised the nigga
Shootin' first, then did the verse, my bank account go crazy, nigga
Police keep on tasin' niggas, one shot killed him, matched the nigga

Shiesty, that's my dawg, no winsky, ain't no way I'm tradin', nigga
No shade, I'm too rich to fade, he ran up, so I blazed the nigga
[Chorus: BIG30]
Man, this shit crazy
I'm in Miami with Gucci, Rolls Royce look like flavors
This murder shit ain't nothin' to me, whackin' shit on the daily
Lil' bitch say she ain't heard of me, told the lil' bitch she gazin'
Still trappin' up out my flip, wish I could go trap out my pages

[Verse 2: BIG30]
Sent your mama to snitch on me, man, these niggas some bitches
Makin' posts, sendin' threats and shit, where I'm from, man, it's snitchin'
Might jump out on your block with the semi and get to tickin'
Race to you with this choppa, stand over you 'til you finished
My niggas icky, so many choppas in one car, man, look, this shit ridiculous
We drove fourteen hours from Memphis with dope and some Glizzies
We keep steppin' and keep on spinnin', we constantly be sendin'
Choppa Gang run the city

[Chorus: BIG30]
Man, this shit crazy
I'm in Miami with Gucci, Rolls Royce look like flavors
This murder shit ain't nothin' to me, whackin' shit on the daily
Lil' bitch say she ain't heard of me, told the lil' bitch she gazin'
Still trappin' up out my flip, wish I could go trap out my pages

Tedua – Badman Lyrics

[Testo di "Badman"]

[Strofa]
Bad man, Batman, Balmain, guarda
Upgrade nel game, no pain, non basta
Va-Va-Vai tra', che un fra' non fa mai un fax, ma parla in faccia
G-G-Giacca gialla, baseball Dallas, PayPal paga
Day bro in strada, rappo, rappo
Dietro al retro esco, vesto Prada
Leggo Dante, pago le cene con del contante
Roccia, il tuo sogno era fare il cantante
Wrappa il Mercedes di viola cangiante

Aggiungi un posto alla tavola, del Nero d'Avola
Dentro un container che naviga lungo la Manica
Buste rinchiuse nei vasi in ceramica

[Outro]
Dietro le guardie, al polso l'Antartide
Ma quale Atlanta, non sei sull'atlante, no, come Atlantide
Tedua, passano gli anni, lasciano danni addosso
E come non darti torto, frè, sai che lo faccio per la fam

King Combs – Heaven Sent Lyrics

[Intro]
Uh, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yuh

[Verse]
They say King Combs Heaven-sent
How he rock, plug for this shit
Catch a quick glimpse, calm touch so delicate
Mood change in the room when the gang steppin' in
Engine never break, steady peddlin’
Crush Pendleton store, cash like a flash drive (Cash)
Cut the chatter, money matter like black lives
Numbers add up, calculate it, get your math right (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Get your weight up, you deflate when crossin' paths (Nigga)
Never fooled by you clown niggas
Cut the jokes, see, I move how I wanna move
Follow rules, never do, that's uncomfortable (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
I’m the coach, makin' plays, never fumble
Preach Psalms in the huddle (Amen)
Can't settle, not for nothin', nah, nada, gotta hustle too (Nah)
Throw me in the jungle, I'ma hunt for food
My moms just passed, I ain't know what to do
But I'ma keep livin' like instruction (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
Spent time out in London, I might move
Caught a vibe, shit, it might be the right mood
Take some time just to clear out my mind too (Yeah)
Every Friday a movie, I’m Ice Cube (What, what, what?)
See my lady so different, don’t like you
She don't talk to nobody, she type rude
I don’t rest, I count checks when the night through
Only time I get rest is on flights too
Any perps dissin' us, you losin' anyways (Yeah)
Cut through flesh, might burn your chest like Henny Straight (Uh-huh)
We up next, been that work for many days
Come contest (Come on, come on), bring your best, we really play

Young Michael Corleone, son of a don
I can tell the money comin' ’cause I'm rubbin' my palm
When that light shine, bet I go above and beyond
Drop heat all winter 'til the summer is on (Uh-huh)
I push Hummers with the logos, company cars
Same pendant on the chain, ladies lovin' the charm (Bling)
Workouts never cease, see the cuts in my arm? (Uh)
Old friends turned snakes, but I'm cuttin' 'em off (Damn)
Independent on a nigga, need nothin' from y'all (Nuh-huh)
Keep my energy the same, make like nothin' is wrong (Uh-uh)
Niggas can't stand the heat when the oven is on
Put the team on my back while I'm runnin' the ball
Never satisfied, can't be content with minor stats
I need a few Platinum plaques and fire tracks
King Combs can't relax, in fact, I'm hyperactive (What, what?)
Whip game, switch shades like Michael Jackson
Wrists plain, gold body like a magnum
Rappin', never play with you rappers, I'm steady snappin'
Do yourself a favor and step away from the class of
Made men, ready for war in every aspect (Respect, nigga)
[Outro]
Shittin' me, we make hits
Tell me how nasty you get
All the way from the hood to the neck of the woods, it's lit
One thing's for sure (I'll be good)
Yeah, shittin' me, we make hits
Tell me how nasty you get
All the way from the hood to the neck of the woods, it's lit
One thing's for sure (I'll be good)
Yeah

Izi – 4Getu Lyrics

[Strofa]
Se vuoi essere leggero non puoi dimenticare
Non puoi bere lo schifo sennò poi diventi uguale
Non puoi fare lo schiscio su argomenti che non vuoi trattare
Resta fermo lì e poi fatti attraversare
Perché se vuoi essere leggero devi affrontare la merda
Se questa viene a galla, blocca l'ansia e posa l'erba
Falla arrivare a riva e dopo quando si avvicina
Accoglila come un'amica e dopo trattala da serva
Se vuoi essere leggero tu
Scendi a compromessi
Non sempre, chiaro
Metti te stesso a pari con quello che ti circonda
Non affogare la tua pancia con la birra bionda
E non infilare la tua mazza alla prima stronza
Fai quello che vuoi ma abbi rispetto per te

Perché rispetto agli altri sei come il prescelto per me
Niente paura che al mondo niente è perfetto fra gli umani
Imparereste a mettere le ali se viveste da leali
E invece no, col cervello sei a un decimo del tuo potere
Cresci bro, qui scambiano il lecito con l'illecito
Ci danno da mangiare avanzi
E noi babbi che li mangiamo
Per quanto può andare avanti
Più infrangi più riaggiustiamo
Infrarossi, codice a barre, sbarre
Etichette nei bar di quartiere
Sbarbi con Barbie di diciassette anni appena compiuti
Ma con due tette rifatte
Sembrano scudi di carne
Ma che proteggono?
Niente

Lumaraa – Besserwisser Lyrics

[Part 1]
Ich bin Lumaraa, guten Tag!
Ich bin die Rapperin, die Hits macht
Beats laufen im Loop, ah, während ich mich schick mach'
'Ne ganz normale Frau, brauche keinen Schnickschnack
Schick mir keine Beats, wenn du keine krasse Kick hast
Bevor du dir den Stift schnappst, denk zwei Mal nach
War am Start und da wird klar, dass du da noch nicht mal gewichst hast
Ich brauch' von niemandem ein Einverständnis
Hier, mein Name für die Zukunft, hab' ich extra für dich eingeblendet

[Pre-Hook]
Ich komm' schon klar auf meine Neider
So ist das Leben, Baby, der Kreislauf
Laber mich nicht voll, geh mal weiter
Bin erwachsen und ich scheiß' drauf, scheiß' drauf

[Hook]
Alle wissen alles besser, doch ich scheiß' drauf
Ich bin so fly, high, Baby, ich scheiß' drauf
Alle sind am meckern, doch ich scheiß' drauf
Keine Zeit, immer weiter, ich scheiß' drauf, scheiß' drauf
Alle wissen alles besser, doch ich scheiß' drauf
Ich bin so fly, high, Baby, ich scheiß' drauf
Alle sind am meckern, doch ich scheiß' drauf
Keine Zeit, immer weiter, ich scheiß' drauf, scheiß' drauf
[Part 2]
Deine Ansicht ist schon sonderbar
Der Einzige, der mich gepusht hat, war mein Wonder-Bra
Und wenn du glaubst, du Trottel toppst das, ohne, dass du dir dabei 'nen Kopf machst
Bin ich das Mädchen auf der Lon Lon-Farm
Dreh' mich im Spiegel wie 'ne Puppe, doch war niemals eine Diva
Dennoch sagen Männer, ich wär' ihre Primaballerina, ah
Wie viele knieten vor mir nieder?
Würden gerne chillen, aber sehen mich nie wieder

[Pre-Hook]
Ich komm' schon klar auf meine Neider

So ist das Leben, Baby, der Kreislauf
Laber mich nicht voll, geh mal weiter
Bin erwachsen und ich scheiß' drauf, scheiß' drauf

[Hook]
Alle wissen alles besser, doch ich scheiß' drauf
Ich bin so fly, high, Baby, ich scheiß' drauf
Alle sind am meckern, doch ich scheiß' drauf
Keine Zeit, immer weiter, ich scheiß' drauf, scheiß' drauf
Alle wissen alles besser, doch ich scheiß' drauf
Ich bin so fly, high, Baby, ich scheiß' drauf
Alle sind am meckern, doch ich scheiß' drauf
Keine Zeit, immer weiter, ich scheiß' drauf, scheiß' drauf
[Bridge]
Niemand hat gesagt, du musst dich gut mit mir verstehen, ey
Wenn du nicht mit mir klar kommst, geh du mir aus dem Weg
Niemand hat gesagt, du musst dich gut mit mir verstehen, ey
Wenn du nicht mit mir klar kommst, geh du mir aus dem Weg
Niemand hat gesagt, du musst dich gut mit mir verstehen, ey
Wenn du nicht mit mir klar kommst, geh du mir aus dem Weg
Niemand hat gesagt, du musst dich gut mit mir verstehen, ey
Wenn du nicht mit mir klar kommst, geh du mir aus dem Weg

[Hook]
Alle wissen alles besser, doch ich scheiß' drauf
Ich bin so fly, high, Baby, ich scheiß' drauf
Alle sind am meckern, doch ich scheiß' drauf
Keine Zeit, immer weiter, ich scheiß' drauf, scheiß' drauf
Alle wissen alles besser, doch ich scheiß' drauf
Ich bin so fly, high, Baby, ich scheiß' drauf
Alle sind am meckern, doch ich scheiß' drauf
Keine Zeit, immer weiter, ich scheiß' drauf, scheiß' drauf

Kranium Taps German R&B Sensation Rola For “Toxic” Remix

Kranium and Rola drops fun new remix for “Toxic”.

The dancehall hitmaker has always made it clear that his intention was to take the genre globally. He’s staying true to his word and recently teamed up with German R&B star Rola for a new “Toxic” remix. The remix is a smooth combination of R&B and dancehall. Rola is originally from Accra, Ghana. Her mother is from Ghana, and her father is Lebanese of Armenian descent. When she was three years old, she moved to Frankfurt, Germany, where she grew up with her mother and her stepfather, who is from Bayern.

Kranium has been on a quest to breathe new life into his classics, and this remix comes on the heels of his “Gal Policy” one. He gave that track a Brazilian twist and recruited Lucas Secon & JXNV$ Rio Funk.

For “Toxic”, he also tapped some new talent out of New Zealand in female rapper JessB. The original track is the title track off of his EP, Toxic. That five-track project hit #1 on the Apple Music Reggae chart and debuted at #27 on the Billboard Reggae Chart. Kranium’s quest to ensure that the world hears the vibrancy of dancehall has been quite successful so far as the artist can boast of having over half-a-billion streams to date.

Kranium manifested his talent from early on in his career when he delivered tracks like “Nobody Has to Know,” and “History.” His career began in New York in 2008 where he earned his moniker because of his unique ability to create songs off the top of his head, much like Lil Wayne, requiring no pen or paper. He’s also considered the first New York-based dancehall artist to score a major international hit since Shaggy. He gained recognition in the underground scene in New York and has even been featured on BET.

His debut album Midnight Sparks showed that he was thinking of fusing dancehall with other popular genres like R&B, hip-hop, and soul. The album did well on the charts, and Kranium followed up strongly with the track “Gal Policy.” The lyric video has over 25 million views to date. Take a listen to the “Toxic” remix below and let us know what you think.

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Robin Trower – Rise Up Like The Sun Lyrics

Cryin’ like a storm cloud and howling like the wind
Cryin’ like a storm cloud, I’m howling like the wind
The truth is like tomorrow, it shall rise again

I close my heart to sorrow, I shut my mind to rain
Close my heart to sorrow, shut my mind to pain

The truth is like tomorrow, it shall rise again

Your love will be my shelter, but hope has now begun
Love will be my shelter, but hope has now begun
The truth can be tomorrow, rise up like the sun

C’mon, rise

Got7 – Waiting For You Lyrics

[Chorus: Jinyoung, Yugyeom]
I’ve been waiting for you
I’ve been waiting for you
Baby I know you need me too yeah
다시 데려다줘 나를 그때로
I’ve been waiting for you
I’ve been waiting for you
Baby I know you need me too yeah
다시 데려다줘 나를 그때로
(I was so fool)

[Verse 1: Mark]
Go for a drive late at night yeah
Don't know why out my mind yeah
Phone만 봐 네 연락만 yeah
I want go back

[Pre-Chorus: Jackson, Bambam]
What should I do
I need your love girl
우리 둘의 추억을 아직 잊지 못해
Come by my side, by my side
Let me make things right

[Chorus: JB, Youngjae]
I’ve been waiting for you
I’ve been waiting for you
Baby I know you need me too yeah
다시 데려다줘 나를 그때로
I’ve been waiting for you
I’ve been waiting for you
Baby I know you need me too yeah
다시 데려다줘 나를 그때로
(I was so fool)
[Verse 2: Bambam]

I want to bring you around the town
Is that okay
매일 밤 널 데려다줄게 You know my way
아침에 눈을 뜨면 난 네가 필요해
너도 날 필요할 때 Let me know
I'm on my way

[Pre-Chorus: Jackson, Mark, Bambam]
네가 날 완벽하게 해 Girl
네 모든게 그리워
Come by my side, by my side
Let me make things right

[Chorus: Jinyoung, Yugyeom]
I’ve been waiting for you
I’ve been waiting for you
Baby I know you need me too yeah
다시 데려다줘 나를 그때로
I’vе been waiting for you
I’ve been waiting for you
Baby I know you need me too yeah
다시 데려다줘 나를 그때로
(I was so fool)

Joe Bonamassa – I Didn’t Think She Would Do It Lyrics

I thought we would sail on such a kind sea
I thought we were being what we wanted to be
I had no warning of what was dawning
Shock of the world so stop your freaking moaning

I didn’t think she would do it
I didn’t think she would do it
I didn’t think she would do it
I didn’t think she would do it
But she did it anyway

I thought we were driving such a straight line
What’s mine is yours and what’s yours is mine
I had no premonition of nuclear fission
My whole world blew up on live television

I didn’t think she would do it

I didn’t think she would do it
I didn’t think she would do it
I didn’t think she would do it
But she did it anyway

Sometimes I know it’s all my fault
I took her for granted ’til I called it a halt
I had no idea I was now in the rear
My dreams are gone and I’m nowhere freakin’ near

I didn’t think she would do it
I didn’t think she would do it
I didn’t think she would do it
I didn’t think she would do it
But she did it anyway
She did it anyway
Oh, she did it anyway

King Combs – Birthday Suit Lyrics

[Intro]
Come and get it from the source
Yo, yo, yo

[Verse 1]
Drip all summer, mink coats all winter
All day, paper the agenda, some of you remember
Flooded CYN blue water (Bling)
Probably on the island with your daughter
Then I ignore her
Fly guy, weight sent across the border
Take my chick, you can't afford her
Take trips to Florida
Few more flyin' in from Georgia
I can't import ya
I can't endorse ya
I told ya I'm the coldest
In case y'all ain't know this
All-white interior, off-white
White McQueens to go with it
Too $hort with it
Pimpin' out in Cali with my New York fitted
Smellin' like Euros, lookin' like a ticket
We full over here, niggas lookin' like a snippet
Once I hit it, know they all get addicted
Go home, cause friction, now they boyfriend's missin', uh
[Chorus]
Drop top soon as I touch down, bust down
Uptown niggas be the waviest
Drippin' on the runway, deuce on a fast toy
Bad Boy niggas be the craziest
Party on the rooftop, cranberry Blue Dot
Few shots just to get the ladies lit
Big stone, blue rock, shinin' like Guwop
'Bout to do it big, baby, listenin' to 2Pac

[Verse 2]
Boy, sit corners, stay off Canal
Try my shoes, can't walk a mile
Hit it like I'm fresh off a trial

I just give her D and a smile
Give her Plan B before a child
Long life before I make a vow
Long pipe, make her throw in the towel
You won't catch me walkin' down the aisle
See me whippin' down the strip
Hear the engine when it growl
Dolce Gabbana in Milano
I'm on a whole different type of time, though
My buckle Ferragamo
Can't talk 'less money the convo
Baby, no mano y mano
Whole lot of game shit, champagne sip with your main chick
Deadly, armed with the fellas, ma, who you came with?
3AM after the club, see us lane switch
Back-to-back, same whip, hundred for the plain wrist
[Chorus]
Drop top soon as I touch down, bust down
Uptown niggas be the waviest
Drippin' on the runway, deuce on a fast toy
Bad Boy niggas be the craziest
Party on the rooftop, cranberry Blue Dot
Few shots just to get the ladies lit
Big stone, blue rock, shinin' like Guwop
'Bout to do it big, baby, listenin' to 2Pac
Drop top soon as I touch down, bust down
Uptown niggas be the waviest
Drippin' on the runway, deuce on a fast toy
Bad Boy niggas be the craziest
Party on the rooftop, cranberry Blue Dot
Few shots just to get the ladies lit
Big stone, blue rock, shinin' like Guwop
'Bout to do it big, baby, listenin' to 2Pac

Izi – RSCN Lyrics

[Intro]
Ah, ah
Izeh

[Strofa 1]
Prendo tutto dal banchetto poi mi siedo e mangio
Fra’ stai attento che ti rubo il pranzo
Non attendo oramai sono in volo
Faccio centro, faccio cento punti: Grifondoro
Non chiedo scusa, questo fallo tu
Sguardo da medusa, fumo Hater Muroz
Voglio il top, mica ci rinuncio
Sono al top, sì, perché mi butto
Dal sesto piano ed atterro in piedi
Sistemo giacchetta poi riparto, easy
Saluto tutti, la strada mi acclama
Passo all’indiano a prendere una birra
Wild Bandana è la mia famiglia
Vienici a parlare quando ti piglia
Sappi che uno schermo non protegge un uomo
Sappi ch’è uno scherzo ma la squadra è calda
Tu sei un borghese ma in chat fai lo zarro
Tu sei un borghese, un infame, un codardo
C’hai la famiglia che ti regge dietro
Fumo vaniglia, a te ci pensa Falco
Se sei ignorante ché non sai le cose
Io sono ignorante perché ho fatto cose
Su quelle volanti ogni 3×2
Come un taxi, pago carte voglio ricevuta
Voglio ricevuta
Io la pacca sulla spalla non l’ho ricevuta
So che tu vorresti darmela ma la rifiuto
La tua lady vuole darmela, tu sei un rifiuto
Non ti rispondo, lo fa il mio avvocato
Dico che sei stronzo perché t’ho cagato
Tu ti tieni il bronzo, l’oro dallo al capo
Dopo le catene al collo, cane malato

[Ritornello]
Rosiconi, rosiconi, rosiconi
Siete solo rosiconi
Rosiconi, rosiconi, rosiconi
Siete solo rosiconi
Rosiconi, rosiconi, rosiconi

Siete solo rosiconi
Rosiconi, rosiconi, rosiconi
Siete solo rosiconi

[Strofa 2]
Il primo figlio di puttana che ti cambia dentro
Io sono figlio di una trama che ti taglia dentro
Non sono te, non sono lei che sparla dietro a me
Se parla a caso tanto vale vada al Parlamento
Se sembro strano è perché sono assurdo agli occhi tuoi
Fra’ disturbo? Sì, non puoi
Taciturno? Sì, con voi
IZI culto, IZI boy, IZI boss, IZI inizia
In Francia, in USA e in strada si usa izi: izibizionista
Fatti bene i cazzi miei che poi ti interrogo
Toccati le palle zio, tocca ferro
La matita ammazza zio, tocca il ferro
Tu che dici “non ho niente” ma non tocca a te, no
Vesto di nero fra’, monocromi
È il tuo funerale, fuori dai coglioni
Io faccio i buchi, sì, ma perché posso
Voi fate ra-ta-ta perché siete roditori
Altro che topi, siete pantegane
C’avete pure i finti brillocchi
Siete come le puttane quando non le scopi
Sta arrivando Wild Bandana a casa a sverginarvi
Me ne fotte che siamo in Italia
Tu vuoi darmi gocce ma le sbocco, mi fan vomitare
Non portarmi rocce ché ti scoppio l’osso occipitale
Non mi nomini, chiaro?
Ho detto non mi nominare!

[Ritornello]
Rosiconi, rosiconi, rosiconi
Siete solo rosiconi
Rosiconi, rosiconi, rosiconi
Siete solo rosiconi
Rosiconi, rosiconi, rosiconi
Siete solo rosiconi
Rosiconi, rosiconi, rosiconi
Siete solo rosiconi

Got7 – Thank You, Sorry Lyrics

[Verse 1: Jinyoung, JB]
너의 곁에 이 길을 함께
꽉 잡은 채 시간 위를 걷네
몰랐어 서로를 더
달랐어 나와 넌
그게 좋았었는데
지금에서야 알게 돼

[Pre-Chorus: Yugyeom, Youngjae]
달라진 내가 나도 싫어
원하지 않았던 모습인 걸
잘못했어 뭐든 인정해
모두 내 탓이라고
후회한다고 알아줬으면 해
달라진다고 믿어줄래 빌게
아직이라도 책임질게
선택했으니 절대 후회하지 않게 Yeah

[Chorus: Yugyeom, JB, Jackson, Bambam]
고마워란 말 이젠 내가 할게
미안해란 말 하게 해서 미안해
이기적이라고 생각해도 돼
너만을 볼게 행복해지게
알아 너 없이 자신 없어
초라해지기만 하네
너만 생각해 맘 속 깊이
나만 알수록 가둘게 Yeah

[Verse: JB, Youngjae]
위로만 받았던 거울 속 내 표정이
이제야 보여 널 닮아있었단 걸
꼭 약속할게 평생 기억해
모든 추억들 느낀 감정들

[Pre-Chorus: Jinyoung, Yugyeom]
결국 난 또 이래 후회만 또
나를 원망해 더
변해갈게 나도
결국 알아 난 또
놓치면 안 돼 더
붙잡아야 해 난
상처가 이젠 없게

[Chorus: Youngjae, Jinyoung, Jackson, Bambam]
고마워란 말 이젠 내가 할게
미안해란 말 하게 해서 미안해
이기적이라고 생각해도 돼
너만을 볼게 행복해지게
알아 너 없이 자신 없어
초라해지기만 하네
너만 생각해 맘 속 깊이
나만 알수록 가둘게 Yeah

[Bridge: Mark]
너무나도 기다렸던
꿈 같았던 너였는데
지금이라도 볼 수 있다고
운명이라고 믿고만 싶다고

[Chorus: Youngjae, JB, Jackson, Bambam]
고마워란 말 이젠 내가 할게
미안해란 말 하게 해서 미안해
이기적이라고 생각해도 돼
너만을 볼게 행복해지게
알아 너 없이 자신 없어
초라해지기만 하네
너만 생각해 맘 속 깊이
나만 알수록 가둘게 Yeah

[Outro: Yugyeom, Jinyoung]
고마워란 말 이젠 내가 할게
미안해란 말 하게 해서 미안해
이기적이라고 생각해도 돼
너만을 볼게 행복해지게

Young Moe – No More Lyrics

No more ridin’ buckets
Car came with all kinda buttons (skurr)
No more searchin’ round for love, I ain’t findin’ nothin’
You can’t look me in my eye, I know you hidin’ somethin’
They could take my life away the day I’m tired of hustlin’

No more ridin’ buckets
Car came with all kinda buttons (skurr)
No more searchin’ round for love, I ain’t findin’ nothin’
You can’t look me in my eye, I know you hidin’ somethin’
They could take my life away the day I’m tired of hustlin’

I just left the lot
Bought mom dukes a brand new whip, she said that meant a lot
Heard my op got caught down bad, they say I sent the shot
You went cross that water for a vacay but I wеnt to shop
Came home then I spеnt the block
I make bread unconsciously
Tell her lies and she say that she love me for my honesty
Bought my bitch a Porsche and I switched with her for her Honda keys

She say that she onto me, she claim that I’m servin’ junkies
Free my niggas they got locked down because they served the undie
Heard he dissed me, I asked about him ain’t no one heard of buddy
I’m too busy with dirty money
Hatin’ on me he thirty somethin’

Can’t let that get in my way, pull up on me I’m straight
Nah, this what ima say

No more ridin’ buckets
Car came with all kinda buttons (skurr)
No more searchin’ round for love, I ain’t findin’ nothin’
You can’t look me in my eye, I know you hidin’ somethin’
They could take my life away the day I’m tired of hustlin’

No more ridin’ buckets
Car came with all kinda buttons (skurr)
No more searchin’ round for love, I ain’t findin’ nothin’
You can’t look me in my eye, I know you hidin’ somethin’
They could take my life away the day I’m tired of hustlin’

Joe Bonamassa – Why Does It Take So Long To Say Goodbye Lyrics

Tired of running
I’ve seen these times before
Desperation
Our candle burns no more
Everything we know
Takes us so far away
Trace your steps back
Don’t let ’em guide your way

When I leave
Oh, I leave for good
No coming back
Like you said I would
You crossed the line
Why does it take so long to say goodbye?
Every time

I’m just a castaway
Cast out into the sea
Another rainy night
Tears from the endless fights
Oh, I carried you
Carried you on my own

So take the love you’ve had
And pretend you always know

When I leave
Oh, I leave for good
No coming back
Like you said I would
You crossed the line
Why does it take so long to say goodbye?
Every time
Say goodbye
Every time

When I leave
Oh, I leave for good
No coming back
Like you said I would
You’ve crossed the line
Why does it take so long to say goodbye?
Every time
Say goodbye
Every time, yeah…

King Combs – Surf Lyrics (feat. City Girls, AzChike & Tee Grizzley)

[Chorus: Yung Miami]
Surf, bitch
p*ssy so wet, you can surf, bitch
Do tricks on the dick like a circus
I’m that bitch that got your main bitch lurkin’
f*ck me in the Ghost, closed curtains
(Mustard on the beat, ho)

[Post-Chorus: AzChike]
Nerd bitch
Where your wings, lil’ bird bitch?
Swerve, bitch
We gon’ f*ck if you flirt, bitch
I’m a thug, put this Glock in your skirt, bitch
Skrrt, bitch
A pimp, ballin’ since birth, bitch, damn
(Mustard on the beat, ho)

[Verse 1: AzChike]
Ayy, what he on?
This work ain’t here to stay
Bitch, I’m trappin’, get it gone
Donkey bone, futuristic, bitch, I’m trappin’ with them drones, ayy
My nina with that freaky shit’ll get you gone

[Verse 2: King Combs]
Double R, 400K, and that’s a wave
Woke up with a chain on my neck, call me a slave
House so big, these bitches call it a maze
When I ran down on that bitch, she was amazed
Like, “Bitch, what’s up with the what’s up?”
I relax on the jet, put my foot up
Only niggas with cash f*ck with us
So wherever you from, throw your hood up
If she bad, she get Chanel or somethin’
I’ma trap out, I f*ck around and sell you somethin’
And I’m trappin’ out of state, I can mail you somethin’
And don’t snitch, lil’ baby, I can’t tell you nothin’, what?

[Chorus: Yung Miami]
Surf, bitch
p*ssy so wet, you can surf, bitch
Do tricks on the dick like a circus
I’m that bitch that got your main bitch lurkin’
f*ck me in the Ghost, closed curtains

[Post-Chorus: King Combs]
Word, bitch
I’m tryna see what I heard, bitch
Twerk, bitch
I put double C’s on your purse, bitch
Damn, and they know I’m the man
I flew out your bitch, she came back with a tan

[Verse 3: Yung Miami]
Hold up, I’m not your baby mama (Period)
Give a f*ck ’bout them kids, Rolls Royce on the bridge
Suck his dick in the backseat, lipstick ain’t smudge
I don’t budge, if a bitch want smoke then it’s up (What’s up?)
I am not the one (At all)
Yeah, bitch, we don’t send verses, we send hearses
Big Chanel purses, this not immersive

AmEx cost white, sign in cursive
I want the big one
Used to have a baby Glock, now I want the big one
Never f*ck with an average nigga, only rich ones
When you have a sugar daddy, girl, you need to get one

[Chorus: Yung Miami]
Surf, bitch
p*ssy so wet, you can surf, bitch
Do tricks on the dick like a circus
I’m that bitch that got your main bitch lurkin’
f*ck me in the Ghost, closed curtains

[Post-Chorus: AzChike]
Nerd bitch
Where your wings, lil’ bird bitch?
Swerve, bitch
We gon’ f*ck if you flirt, bitch
I’m a thug, put this Glock in your skirt, bitch
Skrrt, bitch
A pimp, ballin’ since birth, bitch, damn

[Verse 4: Tee Grizzley]
I ain’t got no masters or five degrees
Put I can pull out first when it’s five degrees, ayy (Talk to ’em)
I just flew a bitch in from the DR
Million dollar nigga, still’ll put you in the ER
This AK got wood on it, nicknamed it tree bark
She like, “Is your chain worth a car?” It’s more like three cars
Twerk, bitch, like you a stripper and this your work shift
Boy, don’t bring your bitch around the gang, she might get purchased
I can’t hit shit raw, you know that ain’t gon’ work, bitch
I know your nigga broke just lookin’ at your purse, bitch
Why you tryna ride the wave knowin’ you can’t surf, bitch?
Heard they want me dead, bet I get them niggas first, bitch
In this bitch with King Combs, bitch go get your weave combed
Bro a big ape and he’ll tear shit up, he King Kong
Stop comparin’ me to all these dope fiends, nigga
Don’t let her see me while she woke ’cause I’m your ho dream, nigga, gang

[Chorus: Yung Miami]
Surf, bitch
p*ssy so wet, you can surf, bitch
Do tricks on the dick like a circus
I’m that bitch that got your main bitch lurkin’
f*ck me in the Ghost, closed curtains

[Post-Chorus: King Combs]
Word, bitch
I’m tryna see what I heard, bitch
Twerk, bitch
I put double C’s on your purse, bitch
Damn, and they know I’m the man
I flew out your bitch, she came back with a tan

Izi – Fuori Lyrics

[Intro]
Fuori dalla classe
Fuori panchina
Fuori compagnia
Fuori dalla vita
Fuori di casa
Mai a cena fuori
Fuori di testa, voglion farmi fuori
Fuori per i g G, fotto con le bitches
Fuoriclasse faccio storie con i miei amici
Mangio di classe, mangio ancora tutto fino all'osso
Non sono cambiato, forse un po'
Però io mi ricordo e tu?

[Ritornello]
Fuori dal cazzo, fuori dal cazzo
Fuori dal cazzo, fuori dal cazzo
E tu fuori dal cazzo
Fuori dal cazzo, fuori dal cazzo
Fuori dal cazzo, fuori dal cazzo
Fuori dal cazzo, fuori dal cazzo
Fuori dal cazzo

[Strofa]
So' uscito fuori da un cazzo
Per questo ho fatto cazzate
No, non ho fatto mai un cazzo finché son stato con te
Ho pregato, mangiato, dopo ho bevuto, fumato
E dopo ho perduto i bagagli lungo i binari del treno
Io che ho fatto da padre anche se lo odiavo mio padre
Che non vedevo mia madre perché lei non mi vedeva
Ho ripreso i contatti anche senza contanti
Ci sono voluti anni, ma ne è valsa la pena
Ho firmato contratti, ho fumato gli estratti
Ho dipinto ritratti, ho portato lei a cena
Ho descritto bastardi, circoscritto i codardi
Frate' intorno ai vent'anni io sto già sotto all'arena
Ho visto marcire anime, ho lasciato che ciò accadesse

Il dubbio esistenziale fra benessere e malessere
Ma l'essere si fa sentire e mesce com'è viscido
Non esce finché non lo riconosci
Basta crescere e guardarsi veramente negli occhi
Ho fatto cose, ho visto cose a cui non credi
Se non vedi e se le vedi sbocchi
Che cosa vendi? Cosa ridi? Mica ho fatto i gnocchi
Mangiavo pasta non condita e ci gremavo tocchi
Lavori sporchi tutta la vita
Sono stato fuori dal cazzo sì, per tutta la vita
Sto ad ascoltare se mi parli ma non se parli te
M'hai tirato giù per anni
Bah, tu c'hai il male dentro
[Bridge]
Fuori dalla classe
Fuori panchina
Fuori compagnia
Fuori dalla vita
Fuori di casa
Mai a cena fuori
Fuori di testa, voglion farmi fuori
Fuori per i g G, fotto con le bitches
Fuoriclasse faccio storie con i miei amici
Mangio di classe, mangio ancora tutto fino all'osso
Non sono cambiato, forse un po'
Però io mi ricordo e tu?

[Ritornello]
Fuori dal cazzo, fuori dal cazzo
Fuori dal cazzo, fuori dal cazzo
E tu fuori dal cazzo
Fuori dal cazzo, fuori dal cazzo
Fuori dal cazzo, fuori dal cazzo
Fuori dal cazzo, fuori dal cazzo
Fuori dal cazzo, yah

Morari – Heart Lyrics

Fragility
The inner pieces I once held
Lost to the musings
Of its tragic design

What lurks within
Desire and deceit
The yearning of another pulse
Guides the impulse of the shell

The heart cannot be tamed
The heart will not understand your reason
The heart won’t mend your brokenness
It can only set you free

Got7 – SPECIAL Lyrics

[Chorus: JB, Yugyeom]
그게 너다워
Baby you are special
그게 너다워
You don’t need to be right right yeah
너는 눈부셔 Shinin’ out
너만의 Feeling now
So can you be mine tonight
And wake up in morning light
그게 너다워
Baby you are special
Baby you’re a special girl like

[Verse 1: Jackson]
Ay I know girl you are the one
Take you on a ride having some fun
Hold your hand on another sunrise
Feels like it’s going counterclockwise
I don’t wanna see you walking away
I don’t wanna waste another day
We don’t have to do it my way
You’re the one and only
Girl I gotta say

[Pre-Chorus: Bambam, Yugyeom]
Body like a roller coaster
짜릿함을 느껴 When I’m on ya
너의 향기 속에 빠져볼래
I be diving diving into you
So let’s get away
You know I can lead the way
그저 그대로 있어 줘 Girl cause

[Chorus: Jinyoung, Youngjae]
그게 너다워
Baby you are special
그게 너다워
You don’t need to bе right right yeah
너는 눈부셔 Shinin’ out
너만의 Feeling now
So can you be mine tonight
And wakе up in morning light
그게 너다워
Baby you are special
Baby you’re a special girl like

[Verse 2: Mark, JB]
Like a like a 마치
Like a diamond on my finger 넌 빛을 내
마치 너의 눈은 바다 나를 담았네
그 속을 한참 헤매다가 I get lost again
나를 담아 Ocean 나를 담아 Ocean
Yeah You get me so hyped
내 맘을 주체할 수가 없어 난
나를 뚫고 들어오는 너의 Love shot
BRRRRRR DA BRRRRRR DA
She gon’ get you gunshot

[Pre-Chorus: Jinyoung, Jackson]
Picture perfect you’re a poster
완벽함을 느껴 When I watch ya

너의 향기 속에 빠져볼래
I be diving diving into you
I don’t care what you say
You know I can lead the way
그저 그대로 있어 줘 Girl cause

[Chorus: JB, Yugyeom]
그게 너다워
Baby you are special
그게 너다워
You don’t need to be right right yeah
너는 눈부셔 Shinin’ out
너만의 Feeling now
So can you be mine tonight
And wake up in morning light
그게 너다워
Baby you are special
Baby you’re a special girl like

[Bridge: Bambam, Mark, Youngjae]
너는 아름다워
Don’t need no designer
필요 없는 사치는 버려 babe
그들이 부족한 건
You got everything of that
그러니 내가 가는 방향 너를 향해
You already know
내 맘은 일방통행 언제든지 Let me know
Hop on my ride baby by my side
It’ll be alright It’ll be alright

[Chorus: Jinyoung, Youngjae]
그게 너다워
Baby you are special
그게 너다워
You don’t need to be right right yeah
너는 눈부셔 Shinin’ out
너만의 Feeling now
So can you be mine tonight
And wake up in morning light
그게 너다워
Baby you are special
Baby you’re a special girl like

Robin Trower – I Want You To Love Me Lyrics

I want you to love me, love me right
I want you to love me, love me right
No more cryin’ in the daytime
No more creepin’ round at night

Why don’t you tell me
exactly what you want me to do
Tell me, what you want me to do

If I’ve done something wrong, little girl
I’m going to make it up to you

Let me show you, show you that my love is real
Let me show you, show you my love is real
Cause words can’t explain little girl, exactly how I feel

Joe Bonamassa – Lonely Boy Lyrics

Oh, I had my mother tell me son
You have brothers but you're only one
She knew what she had to do
All my life reaching out for you

I believe
Lonely boy this time
I'm alone on this matter
Lonely boy time

Well she strut her stuff down Oxford Street
She looking like she hadn't eat
I tell myself what could go wrong
Another tale of the same old song

I believe
Lonely boy this time
Oh, I'm alone on this matter
Lonely boy time

Early morning starting school
Soon became the classroom fool
Went to church in my Sunday shoes
People talk about my point of view

I believe
Lonely boy this time
I'm alone on this matter
Lonely boy time
Well a spoonful of white
Just to try to get her black
I know my baby's gone
She makes me blow my stack

I believe
Lonely boy this time
I'm alone on this matter
Lonely boy time
I'm alone on this matter
Lonely boy time

Izi – Distrutto Lyrics

[Intro]
Eh yah baby
Yah ehi ehi
Tutto quanto è di..
Yah

[Ritornello]
Tutto quanto distrutto
In ogni posto che scruto non vedo sviluppo
Fra' vedo di tutto
Ogni volta che fisso dei volti mi volto
Perché mi distruggono
Ogni volta che penso a che cazzo ho sbagliato
Poi crollo, mi butto
Ma non muoio, io ho visto di tutto
Ho vissuto di tutto

[Strofa 1]
Ci sono giornate in cui mi piace ricordare vecchie cose
Vecchie cose che ho gettato e non sentivo più
Come il profumo che sentivo
Quando entravo in casa di mia nonna
E mi gasavo quando lei faceva il sugo
La domenica quando andavamo a Genova
Passando dal West fino all'East sopra un'Opel
Il benzinaio è open, fra' com'era scritto
La mia casa me la scippano senza battere ciglia
Da bambino ero curioso
Caro IZI curioso
Dimentica chi sei se vuoi perdere tutto
Ci sono
Giuro Lord, io ci sono
Frate' tu mi vedi anche se il cielo è brutto
Da ciccione mi pigliavan per il culo: puniti
Sputa l'odio prima di parlarmi: puliti
I miei serpenti io li ho avuti, tanti
E ne ho schiacciati alcuni
Gli altri fra' li schiaccio
Ma per poco scappano nei buchi
Sento le frequenze come fossi in radio
Vedo nella gente come fosse radio
Genoa solo Genoa, fossa giù allo stadio
Folla solo folla dentro a questo cranio
Mollami, tu mollami nel mio silenzio
Scollati di dosso e trova uno diverso
Da bambino non sapevo che cos'era il male
E fra' ogni cosa andava sempre per il giusto verso
E già sapevo cosa avresti detto su di me
E più t'osservo più capisco come sei cresciuto
Tu eri un granello nello spazio ed eri sconosciuto
Dalla deriva arriva al centro del mio primo nucleo
Come puoi credere di essere sempre te stesso
Se cambi idea in ogni momento, sempre, ogni minuto
Sei minuto ma siete entrati dentro quella testa

Tutti ci mandano a fanculo, dimmi cosa resta
[Ritornello]
Tutto quanto distrutto
In ogni posto che scruto non vedo sviluppo
Fra' vedo di tutto
Ogni volta che fisso dei volti mi volto
Perché mi distruggono
Ogni volta che penso a che cazzo ho sbagliato
Poi crollo, mi butto
Ma non muoio, io ho visto di tutto
Ho vissuto di tutto

[Strofa 2]
Dio non farmi soffocare in mezzo a questa ressa
Io non so più cosa fare se non una cresta
Per guadagnare il poco pane che non mi rimane
Ho guadagnato tutto questo e mi rimane guerra
Io sto cercando solamente un po' di pace
Per fare pace con me stesso dopo anni
Da un giorno all'altro siamo diventati grandi
Ma siamo giovani giovani, non possiamo farcela
Ma siamo nomadi nomadi e non abbiamo casa
Noi stiamo scomodi scomodi e non abbiamo caja
Noi siamo popoli popoli non abbiamo luogo
Sì, fuori luogo, fuori l'uovo chi me lo ripaga?
Tutti quanti in bad romance come Lady Gaga
Mangi avanzi, butti avanti, buttati in mezzo alla strada
Tanto qua niente e nessuno s'interessa a te
Proveranno a venderti da morto per fare più cash
Io invece mi studio
Mi procuro piano i pezzettini che ho perduto
Io che parlo piano per non inquinare tutto
Io che alzo la voce solo quando sto distrutto
Volevo fare l'archeologo per ripulire
Quello che ho lasciato sporco
Ma ci ributtano merda sopra
E io che ogni volta reinizio
E ogni volta reinizio
[Ritornello]
Tutto quanto distrutto
In ogni posto che scruto non vedo sviluppo
Fra' vedo di tutto
Ogni volta che fisso dei volti mi volto
Perché mi distruggono
Ogni volta che penso a che cazzo ho sbagliato
Poi crollo, mi butto
Ma non muoio, io ho visto di tutto
Ho vissuto di tutto

[Outro]
Ho vissuto di tutto
Ho vissuto di tutto
Ho vissuto di tutto
Ho vissuto di tu..

Got7 – WAVE Lyrics

[Verse 1: Mark, Youngjae]
Oh baby 나 너를 볼 때
Ooh 왜 이래 널 잊지 못해
영원히 간직할 거야 This moment
너와 나 함께할 거야 Forever
Oh 웃을 거야 하하하
너랑 함께면 행복할 거야
슬퍼도 웃을 거야

[Pre-Chorus: Yugyeom]
출렁이는 은빛 물결에
일렁이는 내 맘을
잡아줘 구원의 손길로

[Chorus: JB]
We’re riding through this wave
We’re laughing through the pain
바다를 건너 너에게
끝나지 않을 밤을 건너 네게
건너 네게

[Verse 2: Bambam, Jackson]
You know 그거 알아 우린 말야
하늘이 정한 운명이야
타고 있어 이 파도 위를
보고 있어 이 주위를
넘어지면 어때 너란 태양이 끌어당길 텐데
그럼 다시 그때 다시 우리 다시
올라타면 돼

[Pre-Chorus: Jinyoung]
출렁이는 은빛 물결에
일렁이는 내 맘을
잡아줘 구원의 손길로

[Chorus: Yugyeom]
We’re riding through this wave
We’re laughing through the pain
바다를 건너 너에게
끝나지 않을 밤을 건너 네게
건너 네게

[Bridge: Youngjae]
수평선 너머 서 있을 네게 나의 맘이 닿길
바다 위 이 목소리를 띄워

[Chorus: JB]
We’re riding through this wave

We’re laughing through the pain
바다를 건너 너에게
끝나지 않을 밤을 건너 네게
건너 네게

[Outro: Jackson, Jinyoung]
We’re riding through this wave
We’re laughing through the pain
바다를 건너 너에게
끝나지 않을 밤을 건너 네게
건너 네게

Robin Trower – What’s Your Name Lyrics

My momma told me,
Not to give into desire,
‘Cause baby if you do,
You’re playin’ with fire,

I tried, she sighed,
Baby your goin’ down,
What’s your name?
Bright young flame,
If it’s all the same to you,
I’d really like to know your name

When you’re brought up right,
It makes it kinda hard,
To see your good intentions,
Go from pure to black and then charred

I lied, she cried,
Baby your goin’ down,
What’s your name?
If it’s all the same to you,
I’d really like to know your name

They say that lightining never strikes,

In’ the same place twice,
But if you keep goin’, the way that you do,
You’re gonna need some leagal advice

My mama told me,
Take a path that’s narrow and straight,
‘Cause a fall can take your whole life,
Bend it all out of shape

I failed, she wailed,
Baby your goin’ down,
What’s your name?
Bright young flame,
If it’s all the same to you,
I’d really like to know your name

What’s your name?
Bright young flame,
If it’s all the same to you,
I’d really like to know your name

Joe Bonamassa – Beyond The Silence Lyrics

You know the truth hurts, it stings like hell
From the deep fires and the ringing bells
I know it’s time to end my days
With a shovel and cross I’ve dug my grave

I know I have my cross to bear
As I sit in silent soulless stare
I recall a smile as I think of you
And out of nowhere I have these blues

Beyond the silence
Beyond the silence in my mind
Beyond the silence
Beyond the silence in my mind
I rise
I rise
When the storm rages

I know it hides in plain sight
I fight it now with all my might
Like a tree in the yard that bears no fruit
I know it’s little comfort to you

Beyond the silence

Beyond the silence in my mind
Beyond the silence
Beyond the silence in my mind
I rise
I rise
When the storm rages

Oh, I can’t let it fall on me
Oh, all I had to do was breathe
Let me breathe
Let me breathe

I know you’re sad to see this day
And I know I’m stuck here in my ways
Your words all fall upon deaf ears
Behind the veil of hidden fears

Beyond the silence
Beyond the silence in my mind
Beyond the silence
Beyond the silence in my mind
I rise
I rise
When the storm rages
When the storm rages
When the storm rages
When the storm rages

Izi – Na Na Na Lyrics

[Ritornello]
Spero ti passi fra', un po' come la febbre
Cielo di plastica, un po' come faccende
Siete rimasti si, si che ci siete rimasti, si
Passiamo e passano gli anni
Io che mi faccio, tu fai i bagagli e grido..

[Strofa 1]
Chico che ti pare?
Faccio un piano sequenza dalla mia finestra sul parco
Ma è con la mia testa che filmo, compare
Sbirri e collane, firmo compare certo
Sai che firmo campane del roor
Frà sei fint'io a campare per job
Questo è un lavoro, mica è un impegno, no
Mica che perdo tempo, madre
Non mi conosci da tempo, madre
Non ti pulisce il tempo, madre
Penso che io ti detesti, madre
Scrivo di te nei miei testi, madre
Tasche bucate, amen
Braccia bucate, fame
Dimmi di cosa dovremmo parlare
Forse dovremo parlare, forse..
O Forse dovremo spararci e basta
Forse dovremo dividere razza
Vite di corte e vite di piazza
Vite più corte e basta
Penso a chi corre e passa
Penso a chi corre e basta
Mica è una sfida, spero ti passi frà
[Ritornello]
Spero ti passi fra', un po' come la febbre
Cielo di plastica, un po' come faccende
Siete rimasti si, si che ci siete rimasti, si
Passiamo e passano gli anni
Io che mi faccio, tu fai i bagagli
E grido NaNaNaNaNaNaNaNaNa!
E grido NaNaNaNaNaNaNaNaNa!
E grido NaNaNaNaNaNaNaNaNa!

E grido, e grido, e grido, e grido, e grido..

[Strofa 2]
Ricordi quando ero fatto
Quando ti dissi "dovevo rappare"
Non ero un master, frate' ero un cane
Ora mi dissi e dovresti scappare
Ora che disto anni luce da te per davvero
Faccio la musica come un alieno
Tanto che quando ti parlo incomprendi fra'
Alieno davvero! Che cosa pretendi?
Che cosa pretendi da un pazzo per giunta
Il fasto, la giungla
Il passo s'allunga
Se mangio il mio pasto mi trovi alla frutta
Mai che ho parlato troppo frate'
Forse poco frate'
Passami il cocco che almeno la rollo
E mi convinco a morire in pace
Pace… Pace è morta da tempo
Non la vedo da un po'
Tra il cemento e lo smog che c'ho dentro
La vista è offuscata, e anche te perciò spostati scemo
Prega i posteri, Diego
Elicotteri in cielo
Fra' fin troppo sincero
Ho ingoiato la merda
E non c'eri, compreso?
[Ritornello]
Spero ti passi fra', un po' come la febbre
Cielo di plastica, un po' come faccende
Siete rimasti si, si che ci siete rimasti, si
Passiamo e passano gli anni
Io che mi faccio, tu fai i bagagli
E grido NaNaNaNaNaNaNaNaNa!
E grido NaNaNaNaNaNaNaNaNa!
E grido NaNaNaNaNaNaNaNaNa!
E grido, e grido, e grido, e grido, e grido..

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