English Songs

Met this pretty woman in the Summer from QatarLate night at Gjelina, she was eatin’ at the barSaid she was a teacher, seven months left on her VisaBut she used to be a singer, she was meant to be a starAsked me how I feel about the music I done droppedSome of it was cool, […]

If I love you, I can’t lie to youOf course, you can lie to me, and you willIf you love me, and you goin’ off with Maddy someplace, you’re lyin’ to me‘Cause what the hell do I care about the truth? I care if you’re thereWhat Billy Holiday say? “Hush now, don’t explain”Alright, I accept

That’s how it be happin’This for all my niggas trappin’ out abandoneds (This for my niggas)For my ladies on stage ass-clappin’Transactions, ’cause your momma need a mansionGet crackin’, put them niggas in a casket (R.I.P., man down)Can’t forget the shit they did to your lil’ brother’nem (Dead homies)Shed so many tears, lost a hundred friendsEvery

Pressin’ five ’til the pen, free my Aphex TwinIn the street likeI ain’t really tryna scrape that rim (Uh)Niggas be like (Like)“Ayy, bro, ‘member back when?” (‘Member back when?)Let it go, loc (Let it go, loc)I’m way too rich to be your friend (On the hood)I’m way too lit to let you dim me (Niggas

I promise it’s no love lostWhat that half acre house in the slums cost?If I gave it my all, probably fall shortTryna charge to the game? It’s a blood sportMic check, least that’s what it feel like“Slow down, sit tight”, what they tell meYou should try walkin’ light with two left feetDevils dance, prayin’ hands

Tears fall from the sky, mindin’ the hooligansI think I’m losin’ it, hope you’re along for the rideBuckle the seatbelt, so many want me to crash and dieWho can I call when I need help? Jugglin’ thuggin’ and passion and prideSayin’ it loud, like James, rollin’ the window down, ayyBro, do you gang bang? Yeah,

Every night when the sky turns red up aboveI feel the beat in my veins, and I’m searching for loveYou know that hips don’t lie, I leave you hypnotizedJust give me one more try to make you feel that vibe When it goes (Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta), my body is a weapon(Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta) We’re gonna hit the floor(Ra-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta) We’re

“To live is to be, like the nigga in the tree.”

I can’t be aloneGuess I never told you soMakin’ my way towards youTracin’ out a lineA route I’ve mapped a thousand timesMakin’ my way towards you I would swim the Paladin StraitWithout any floatationJust a glimpse of visual aidOf you on the other shorelineWaitin’, expectations that I’m gonna make itMm-hm, hm-hm-hm Standing on the shoreStaring

I’m sorry, this directory is encrypted, please enter your cipher to continueAccess grantedYou have a hundred and thirty two documents and one audio logWould you like to listen? Pins and needles in my face, ICan’t trust my feelings anymoreShouldn’t have looked behind the veilThe whole world’s at war‘Cause they’ve be-been feeding us a fableSwallowing the