Category: Lyrics

If you could read my mind love What a tale my thoughts could tell Just like an old time movie About a ghost from a

[GASHI:] Runnin’ out of time, runnin’ out of patience What you really need? Skip the fake conversation Tell me what you want, want, want Tell

Uh, start the pay homage discussion, y’all niggas cloned me, cousin You climbing up in the ranks, but I’m big homie punchin’ Retired three of

Cry, cry, cry whoa-uh-oh-oh-oh-oh Cry, cry, cry whoa-uh-oh-oh-oh-oh There is a story yeah That I must tell Of two lovers That I bewail Now they

You know what I’m sayin’? This some different shit, nigga Hope you niggas like this shit Actually I don’t give a f*ck if you guys

[Verse 1] We broke up on bad terms Said goodbye with bad words Trying to act like it don't hurt But who am I fooling?

Okay, I’m so beyond it Mill basin to Coney Island I’m south Brooklyn’s finest I did a lot But I still gotta top it I

[​神聖かまってちゃん「僕の戦争」歌詞] [序奏] La-La-La-La Ba-ba-ri-as-ras-ti-ti-ti-ras-ti-ti Ba-ba-ri-as-ras-ti-ti-ta Ba-ba-ri-as-ras-ti-ti-ti-ras-ti-ti Rastis! Rastis! Ra-ti-ti-la [ヴァース 1] Let’s start a new life from the darkness Until the light reveals the end

My heart’s a stereo It beats for you so listen close Hear my thoughts in every note Oh, oh Make me your radio And turn

Looking through a broke phone Stumble every step home Falling but I’m full grown Every high gets so low Functioning and full blown Harder than

Intro: Dam Dubi Dam Dam Dubi Dam Chorus: Dam Dubi Dam Dubi Dam I miss you like the flowers Are missing the sun Oh nane

アン、アン、アン、アン、安易な言葉は要らない でもなんでだろう ぜん、ぜん、ぜん、ぜん、全部モノにしたい I wanna touch your BODY, BODY, BODY, BODY, BODY BODY, BODY, BODY BODY, BODY, BODY BODY, BODY, BODY, BODY, BODY BODY, BODY, BODY BODY,

The end is the beginning Found each other, lost one another The beginning is the end Found each other, lost one another I just started

(Mama, Zachary makin’ beats again) Okay (Okay) Ooh Ok she wobble it wobble it make a nigga want it Ok she pop it she pop

Ooh, all I need is top, need, need, need that top (Ayy) Ooh, all I want is top, need, need, need, no top (Let’s go)

[Testo di “Pioggia”] [Strofa 1] A volte non so comportarmi Non vorrei mentire, tu piangi Non posso nascondere i miei tagli Non posso cancellare i miei sbagli

[Intro: J. Stalin] (Ayy, ayy, you gotta keep that in the beginning) (Ayy, ayy) Gotta let fake niggas do fake shit (Fake shit) So we can separate shit

The state of the union is that there isn’t one If a house divided can’t stand, we been sitting but sitting officials lettin’ you starve