Alicia Keys - Another Way to Die Lyrics, Video
Another Way to Die Video
Another Way to Die Lyrics
(feat. Jack White)
I know the player
with the slick 
trigger finger 
for Her Majesty
Another one 
with the 
golden tone voice 
and then your fantasy
Another bill 
from a killer 
turned a thrill 
into a tragedy
Chorus
A door left open
A woman walking by
A drop in the water
A look in the eye
A phone on the table
A man on your side
Someone that you think 
that you can trust is just
Another way to die
Another tricky little gun 
giving solace to the one 
that will never see 
the sunshine
Another inch of your life 
sacrificed 
for your brother 
in the nick of time
Another dirty money, 
heaven sent honey 
turning on a dime
Chorus
A door left open
A woman walking by
A drop in the water
A look in the eye
A phone on the table
A man on your side
Someone that you think 
that you can 
trust is just
Another way to die
Wo-oh-oh-oh-oh-oah! 
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh! 
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh!
Another girl 
with her finger 
on the world singing?
Another gun thrown down 
and surrendered 
took away your fear
Hey! 
Another man 
that stands right 
behind you 
looking in the mirror
Chorus
Oh, a door left open
A woman walking by
A drop in the water
A look in the eye
A phone on the table
A man on your side
Oh, 
someone that you think 
that you can trust 
is just another way to die
 Wale - Talk To Me Lyrics, Video
Talk To Me Video
Talk To Me Lyrics
Talk 2 me Wale
you know we had to do it again bruh bruh
Talk 2 me
Talk 2 me
Talk 2 me
Talk 2 me
Talk 2 me
Talk 2 me
[Wale]
what up bankhead
Hey lil mama whats your name
Im wale but they call me great
PRPS cover my eight’s
uhh, lemme switch my pace
No rims on my Benz-o
Just tint hoe and good endo
I love a girl that think alot
Cause sex with me is mental
That mental, that brain power
my J rolled and that thing loud
Thats OG, I OD
my hoes loud but im low key
Its no drought were I be
bitch no police, heres fire wings
Dats five piece thats how I be
im proud of me im so G
im carry out with it
who are yall kiddin
N-gga I live it cant get in my business
Cant get with my bitches
Cant get my lyrics
I dont give five shits come get with my skrilla
Killa I roller cheese blazed
high as fuck and feelin great
I thought I was out Atlanta
But God damn im outta space
Bitch no days off
And I aint got no breaks
And I dont take these bitches out
I make pyjama dates
Feed them to some convo
and some wine
and take a condom break
If she dont fake I work that p-ssy out
like it was outta shape
[Chorus]
I get money then I’m gone that’s a hard pill to swallow
I got money on my phone if you talkin have a convo
Throwin hundreds then im gone you cant go to the places I go
(never)
when that money calls I holla back
cause gettin to this dough is all I know
I holla back
I holla back
I holla back
I holla back
I holla back
I holla back
I holla back
I holla back
[Wale]
huh,
She wanna be grown
I know that is your bitch
but she wont leave me ‘lone
look, she love me from them poems
and them songs, in my zone
and im gone and she gone
But she gone home
she say no and she say she on
n-gga f-ck that
she gone open up we gone puff dat
coconuts ciroc where Puff at?
Never fall in love dont cuff dat
while y’all foreplay I punt that
4 downs
more rounds
more vodka
more brown
more broads
more loud
more money to count
Yeah you know I’m gettin right
Bet they on my dick tonight
all my women fly as shit
why your bitches scared of heights?
why these broads hear my late call
start rushing over runnin lights?
why they try to see my flow
but they know dats outta sight
my Polo cost ends
and bitch im dolo
f-ck friends, so all who dont know
I’m in so take a photo
my fit is sick as shit cant find these shoes
unless you was out in 92′
rest in peace that DJ Am, Clark Kent
Dats my f-ckin dude
lets go
[Chorus]
[Roscoe Dash]
Money’s on the mental
my efforts monumental
I go more than mental
this is more than redbull the window
he’s coming
thats what these hoes say
just Patron and Rose
got these hoes, oops these cameras keep on rolling
from start until explosion
they down to do it all
I call em US open
big money I can’t fold it
it calls me like I owe it
I dont car nothin bout it
I hit the mall and blow it
my money’s ever lasting
if you seen me, you would know it
I swear money’s all I know
green I go, I’m Ford focused
I know they mad I’m on
but thats too bad cause err sh-t
Im here to stay I brought my bags
[Chorus]

Waka Flocka - Bustin' At Em Lyrics, Video
Bustin' At Em Video
Bustin' At Em Lyrics
[Waka Flocka] 
Pow x8 
Shoot first, ask questions last. Thats how these so called gangsta's last. 
Waka Flocka Flame 1017 
[Hook - Waka Flocka] 
Pow x4, Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em 
Pow x4 , Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em 
Pow x4, Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em 
Ain't no talkin' homie, I'm jus' bustin' at 'em 
Pow x4, Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em 
Pow x4, Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em 
Pow x4, Bitch I'm bustin' at 'em 
Ain't no talkin' homie, I'm jus' bustin' at 'em 
[Verse 1: Waka Flocka] 
I been gettin' this, see like then like my neck was killin' 
Grow a sumo on my face, call me flockaveli 
Nigga what's the dealy, Lemme know what's bkrackin' 
Ain't no flamer's round here, nigga stop that actin' 
Bitch I'm 'bout that action, so drink 'em like a fraction 
Everybody packin, like nick minaj ass 
Kush smell like garbage, nigga pay some homage 
Then got a hood, now that bitch call me finest 
Mizay made as mess shit that my mother 
Yella diamonds fuzzy chain shit that bitch like butta 
Bitch I'm like no otha', rap nigga 
You can call me good, broke-ass strap nigga 
[Chorus] 
KY Engineerin', fuzzy got 'em steerin' 
Fuzzy diamond earin's, M6 what I'm steerin's 
Woke up to next year in, re-rack diamond earin's 
That some John Dearin, nigga who you scarin' 
Shawty I'm tatted up, you can call me inky 
All I do is get brains, you can call me pinkie 
My gooch is like winky, right nigga 
I got my swag up, right nigga 
I heard they got a price tag on a nigga head 
You got a better chance snitchin', nigga goin feds 
You dug your own grave, let me make yo' jail bed 
Suicide shawty shot his own self red 
RIVERDALE! 
[Chorus] 
Waka waka waka flocka flocka waka waka yeah! 
Waka flocka flocka flocka FLAME! 
Waka flocka flocka waka flocka flocka waka flocka FLOCKA! Waka flocka flocka waka waka flocka flocka yeah! Waka flocka Flocka flocka BRIIIIIIIIICCCCCKKKKKK SQUUUUUAAAAAD!! FLOCKA!
 Vanessa Hudgens - Come Back To Me Lyrics, Video
Come Back To Me Video
Come Back To Me Lyrics
"Come Back To Me"
[Intro]
HaHa!
You all need to get ready to hear
The unbelievable,
Indescribable
Vanessa Hudgens.
Baby V!
(Baby Come Back)
Everyday, I try to play, another game
But my heart can't take it.
I try to find, another boy,
But all the while, I just couldn't face it.
Why do I miss you so much?
I wanna stop this hurt inside
Oh baby please, give us one more try
(Baby Come Back)
I see you out with all your friends
Laughin it up as you pretend
To have a good time, (good time)
I know cause I'm living the same lie (same lie)
So one of us has got to say
We can't keep living the same way
So I'll be the one
Yeah I'll say it, I'll say it, I'll say it, I'll say it again
Baby Come back to me
In my heart I still believe
We were meant to be¦
Together so whatever it takes (Baby Come Back)
Baby come back to me
I should have never set you free
My baby
Come back (Baby Come Back)
I wanna call, but then I stall, 
Cause after all, I just couldn't take it
Cause if your play was to push me away
You know that day, my heart you'd break it (Baby Come Back)
I know we made a mistake, (I do)
Can't you stop your foolish pride (Oh no)
And come back to me
Let's try, Let's try, Let's try, Let's try it again
Baby Come back to me (Come Back)
In my heart I still believe
We were meant to be!
Together so whatever it takes (Baby Come Back)
Baby come back to me
I should have never set you free
My baby
Come back (Baby Come Back)
[Bridge:]
You know you miss your baby V
And I can see that you think about me
So why do you act like you don't care
Like all this love between us isn't there
I know that you're upset 
I know I did you wrong 
I know you want me to pay for all the pain i've caused
But in the end it all comes down to just one thing,
Its you and me
So I sing
Baby Come Back!
Baby Come back to me
In my heart I still believe
We were meant to be!
Together so whatever it takes (Baby V!)
Baby come back to me (Come Back)
I should have never set you free
My baby
Come back
(Baby Come Back!)
 Linkin Park - Crawling Lyrics, Video
Crawling Video
Crawling Lyrics
crawling in my skin
these wounds they will not heal
fear is how i fall
confusing what is real
there's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
consuming/confusing
this lack of self-control i fear is never ending
controlling/i can't seem
[bridge:]
to find myself again
my walls are closing in
(without a sense of confidence and i'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take)
i've felt this way before
so insecure
[chorus]
discomfort,endlessly has pulled itself upon me
distracting/reacting
against my will i stand beside my own reflection
it's haunting how i can't seem...
[bridge]
[chorus]
[chorus]
Linkin Park Crawling
T.I. - I Pledge Allegiance To The Swag Lyrics, Video
I Pledge Allegiance To The Swag Video
I Pledge Allegiance To The Swag Lyrics
[Intro]
Ay count that money for me partner
Ay Ross make sure that nigga got that shit right, ya hear me?
Ay, let a motherfucker go ding, that’s a 150 thou
Yeah, that shit should add up to about 5.4
I be right back, I’m finna go get dressed
Tell tha nigga to gas up tha jet
[Chorus: T.I.]
I stay on my grind cause that come first
If he get outta line his feelings finna get hurt
All that’s on my mind is get that dough
He try me Imma take you places you don’t wanna go
50 60 stacks of more and I’m in your town
Just to shake some booty home but it finna go down
Hear that click clack roll, better get back fast
Have attention when you see me pledge allegiance to the swag
Pledge allegiance to the swag [x8]
[Verse 1: T.I.]
Ay, I do my thang you don’t know
Off the motherfuckin’ chain, play the game how it go
I ain’t in the game still Imma problem on the low
Whip them thangs well just know I know who got it for the low
Triple O.G. so sucker free, I swear
You don’t know me homie you can get the fuck from round here
I don’t care who you will, who you with or who you know
Let’s be clear, I’m a motherfuckin’ G and you a hoe
Keep that Remy XO pulled up, bankrolled, swole up
Smell money in the air soon as I roll up, ayyy
I’m the coolest in the city bitch
While you lame trippin’ on that goofy stupid silly shit
Who you ever seen it really did, super fly filthy rich, any with it killin’ shit
Came in that bitch with my ego and got cash
I demand you to raise your hand and
Pledge Allegiance To The Swag
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
World got no money call me David Copperfield
A bitch’ll disappear or the bitch will disappear
We control the corners, that’s usual politics
Push a button from the mansion, hit you with a hollow tip
We two different niggas, I’m servin’, he sniffing his
And I love that new Bugatti, how that bitch be shifting gears
Movin’ how I move, I fuck with a selected few
Aviators and Audemars, tha bezel flourescent blue
Down south nigga, had to climb up out the barrel
Outfox these niggas, now we rock out on apparrel
Pledge allegiance to the swag cause this shit is top notch
Jumpin’ in and outta bitches like I’m playin’ hopscotch
Jumpin’ in and outta sixes like I got a car lot
And I got the type of digits that your bitch’ll dial by
Young niggas bow down to the kings
In the presence of a Don, pay respect, kiss my ring
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: T.I.]
The Enzo off set, neck, wrist frosty
Deal ain’t hundred mil, you ain’t talkin’ bout shit
Nigga wanna beef, he get the whole cal quick
If you talking bout some paper step into my office
On some pimp house shit, written out chicks,
Fuck ‘em from behind, they be spitting out dick black
Excuse me now but if I may make an announcement
I smoke no more but when I did I was blowin’ ounces of gas
Ask the feds what I had when they found me
We down with whatever, just don’t interrupt my countin’
Ballin’ on a daily basis, call my accountant
Only time you make it rain when you throwin’ change in a fountain
Flow sick, crazy, derranged, need counselin’
He say I ain’t all that, she say I’m outstandin’
Them lames all cheesy, square’s outta season
When you see my swag, nigga, pledge your allegiance
[Chorus]
[T.I Talking]
Ay my nigga I’m the type of stars and stripes you know what I’m saying,
you come fuck with me on that bullshit you’ll be seeing Stars and Stripes nigga, you understand that nigga, say I’m lying, think its a game if you want to partna
Ay Ross I see you my nigga, I bump that Maybach music nigga when I’m playing music in my Maybach, ya dig
Aye listen, all you other sucker ass nigga homeboys
I don’t see you dogg, you transparent, translucient dog
my nigga get out my way nigga let money get through here dog
you understand
say you niggas aint even on my muthafucking resume dog
aye my nigga if I did take you out the game my nigga it was my mutha-fcking pleasure to move fucking move you out my God Damn way you know what I’m saying
niggas say no more homes
nigga you could have died in the hand of another man, you know what I’m saying
nigga I’m the best thing that ever happen to you, nigga
you know, say homeboy
nigga my worst muthafucking mistake was the best you could ever hope for
you nigga, you understand know what I’m saying, I forgot more shit than you could remember
nigga, I got more muthafucking money in my chain draw than you got in your God damn bank roll nigga
nigga anytime you want to nigga I match my change to your muthafucking dollars see who come up first know what I’m saying
Big bank take little bank nigga wassup nigga?
These niggas thought I was just talkin when I came in this mufucka talkin that Cage shit nigga
Look at me know nigga what you see nigga?
Huh?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Get your pen out take notes nigga
Don’t Hate nigga! Ha!
Fuck that bullshit, Partna.
It’s the mufucka...
Aye man, Jay.. Ay, Jay talkin bout..
Jay say he made the Blueprint my nigga
This the muthafuckin’ Foundation nigga, ok?
Yeah, everything else would be built up off of this shit nigga.
All Red-y yeah, yeah
Say no more nigga everything understood don’t need to be explained
Ross I got you nigga, say no more
It’s all good my nigga
Grand Hustle PSC For Life Bitch Nigga!
West Side!
It’s on one bank here nigga
Count, I told you! Didn’t I muthafuckin’ tell you? yeah!
Aight then, I’ll holla at ya’ll niggas on the motherfucking Flipside nigga!
A hundred million plus, a bus nigga, bitch nigga!
 



  
 
 
 





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