Chance The Rapper – Angels lyrics

(feat. Saba)

[Intro: Chance The Rapper]
Angels, na, na, na, na

[Verse 1: Chance The Rapper]
I got my city doing front flips
When every father, mayor, rapper jump ship
I guess that’s why they call it where I stay
Clean up the streets, so my daughter can have somewhere to play
I’m the blueprint to a real man
Some of these niggas toss they tassel for a deal man
I ain’t goin’ to hell or to Hillman
Igh, Igh, Igh, Igh, for my real fans
I got caught up with a little Xan
Can’t stop me but it slow me though
Yeah nigga famous, you don’t know me though
But every DJ still play me though
Damn man, I don’t even need a radio
And my new shit sound like a rodeo
Got the old folks dancing the Do-si-do
‘Til they fuck around and sign me to OVO
Oooh, I just might share my next one with Keef
Got the industry in disbelief, they be asking for beef
This what it sound like when God split an atom with me
I even had Steve giving out apples for free

[Hook: Saba]
They was talking “woo woo this woo wap da bam”
City so damn great, I feel like Alexand’
Wear your halo like a hat, that’s like the latest fashion
I got angels all around me they keep me surrounded
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[Post-Hook: Chance The Rapper]
Who is you, and who the fuck is you, and who is him?
All of a sudden, woo wap da bam
You can’t touch me
Na, na, na, na, I got angels
I got angels

[Verse 2: Chance The Rapper]
I ain’t change my number since the seventh grade
This for my day one, ten years, seven days
A week, niggas never tired on they Kevin Gates
And if they rest in peace they bunny hopping heaven’s gates
It’s too many young angels on the southside
Got us scared to let our grandmommas outside
You gon’ make me take the campers way downtown
You gon’ make me turn my BM to my housewife
I just had a growth spurt
It done took so long, my tippy toes hurt
You can keep the nose ring, I don’t have to soul search
I’m still at my old church, only ever sold merch
Grandma say I’m Kosher, momma say I’m culture
GCI, 1-0-7-5, angel goin’ live
Power 92, angel, juke, angel gon’ juke
GCI, 1-0-7-5, goin’ live
Power 92, angel gon’ juke, juke, juke, juke

[Hook: Saba & Chance The Rapper]
They was talking “woo woo, this woo wap da bam”
City so damn great, I feel like Alexand’
Wear your halo like a hat, that’s like the latest fashion
I got angels all around me, they keep me surrounded
Wap the bam (na, na, na, na)
I got angels
(I got angels) I got angels all around me they keep me surrounded
Na, na, na, na
I got, I got angels
They was talking “woo woo, this woo wap da bam”
City so damn great, I feel like Alexand’
Wear your halo like a hat, that’s like the latest fashion
I got angels all around me, they keep me surrounded

[Post-Hook: Chance The Rapper]
Who is you, and who the fuck is you, and who is him?
All of a sudden, woo wap da bam
You can’t touch me
Na, na, na, na, I got angels
I got, I got angels

[Outro: Vocals]
Na, na
Na, na
I got, I got

Tomas The Latin Boy – Parcera (feat. Farina)

Ya tú sabes quién soy, Tomas The Latin Boy
Creo que es temprano para saber si cada mañana te voy a ver
O solo una noche serás mía

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Mejor me relajo y dejo que fluya
Y cuando mi boca toque la tuya
Ya veremos lo que pasaría
No me preguntes tanto
Ni dónde, ni cómo, ni pero, ni cuándo

Todo chillin’ parcera, que la vida es corta y la noche es larga
Vamos a bailar hasta que el sol salga
Si me enamoro es mi problema
Todo chillin’ parcera, si tú quieres puedes besar a cualquiera
Pero aquí estaré para cuando quieras
Estar una hora o la noche entera
Todo chillin’ parcera, woho, vamo’ a relajarnos y a disfrutarlo
Todo chillin’ parcera, woho, vamo’ a relajarnos que el viaje es largo

Ese plan tuyo me convence
Ya estamos aquí, entonces que comience
La velada, tú bien relajado, yo bien relajada y nada

¿Cómo es la vuelta, mami?

Parcero, cero compromiso, cero
Tú no más eres mi llavero
Yo una de tus listas, cero compromiso, solo parcero
Si tiene que pasar, pues que pase
Ya estamos claros que la clave no es enamorarse

Todo chillin’ parcera, que la vida es corta y la noche es larga
Vamos a bailar hasta que el sol salga
Si me enamoro es mi problema
Todo chillin’ parcera, si tú quieres puedes besar a cualquiera
Pero aquí estaré para cuando quieras
Estar una hora o la noche entera
Todo chillin’ parcera, woho, vamo’ a relajarnos y a disfrutarlo
Todo chillin’ parcera, woho, vamo’ a relajarnos que el viaje es largo

¿Qué importa lo que va a pasar?
Solo importa lo que está pasando
Si no te dejo de pensar y tú también me estás pensando
Porque yo soy el tipo que te mueve, mueve
Te llevo del 1 al 69
Si tú quieres también podemos llegar hasta 100

No me preguntes tanto
Ni dónde, ni cómo, ni pero, ni cuándo
Quiubo pues, parcera, que la vida es corta y la noche es larga
Vamos a bailar hasta que el sol salga
Si me enamoro es mi problema
Todo chillin’ parcera, si tú quieres puedes besar a cualquiera
Pero aquí estaré para cuando quieras
Estar una hora o la noche entera
Todo chillin’ parcera, woho, vamo’ a relajarnos y a disfrutarlo
Todo chillin’ parcera, woho, vamo’ a relajarnos que el viaje es largo

Starclub – Hard To Get

Monday – Monday go away and come again another day
I’m sick and tired of Tuesdays, Wednesday’s good for bad
Sitting in the office on a wet ‘n’ windy Thursday

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Warm ‘n’ dead on Friday, I don’t wanna live, day to go
Oh don’tcha know, why can’tcha know, oh don’tcha know
Ahh, Everytime the week begins, a million little sons go in
as people wait till Friday, and their love is hard to get
Caught up in the rush hour of a wet ‘n’ windy Thursday
Warm ‘n’ dead on Friday, I don’t wanna live, day to go
Oh don’tcha know, why can’tcha know, oh don’tcha know

Hard to get, Hard to get
Hard to get, Oh – ho – oh yeah

You can get it, if you lose it, but don’t forget
Oh – ho – Ah – oh yeah

Hard to get, Hard to get
Hard to get, Ohh – ho – ho – Ooo – oh yeah

Hard to get, Hard to get
Hard to get, Hard to get
Oh – ho
Monday – Monday go away and come again another day
I’m sick and tired of Tuesdays, Wednesday’s good for bed
Sitting in the office on a wet ‘n’ windy Thursday
Warm ‘n’ dead on Friday

Ray Madona – Wer Ich Bin (Laute Gedanken Album)

Wortlos Schatten jagen
Angstlos im Gewitter steh’n
Bodenlos auf Bäumen sitzen
Und ziellos mit den Augen durch den Himmel geh’n

Zeitlos im Sonnenlicht dem Staub erzählen
von den sieben Kerzen auf dem Geburtstagstisch

Alles wohnt in mir
Euphorie, Fantasie
und wer ich jetzt bin
Ja, alles wohnt in mir
Euphorie, Fantasie
und wer ich nicht mehr bin

Furchtlos mit den Hunden
über’n gefrorenen See
ich hör mich noch rufen: Leinen los

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Atemlos Pirouetten dreh’n
Schwerelos auf den Schultern eines Sommers steh’n
Ich rieche rot, blau, violett und gelb
mitten im Getreidefeld

Alles wohnt in mir
Euphorie, Fantasie
und wer ich jetzt bin
Ja, alles wohnt in mir
Euphorie, Fantasie
und wer ich nicht mehr bin

Leise ruft die Zeit
alles ist eingeschneit
Leise ruft die Zeit
weil alles für immer bleibt

Alles wohnt in mir
Euphorie, Fantasie
und wer ich jetzt bin
Ja, alles wohnt in mir
Euphorie, Fantasie
und wer ich nicht mehr bin

Quintino & Henry Fong – Money

We are getting money
We are
We are

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We are
We are
We are
We are
We are getting money

Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
We are getting money
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
We are getting money

We are
We are
We are
We are
We are
We are
We are getting money

Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
We are getting money
Uh, yeah
Uh, yeah
We are getting money

We are getting money

Farina – Todo

Ahi, ahi…
Ahi, ahi…
Ahi, ahi…

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LA NENA FINA

Dice que conmigo quiere salir
que me ponga fina
que a las 6 pasa por mi

No voy a negar
que me muero por besar
esa dulce boca
quiero probar

Todo…
hoy te quiero todo
vamo hacer de todo
mi cuerpo es tu fiesta

Todo…
hoy te quiero todo
vamo hacer de todo
mi cuerpo es tu fiesta

Cada salida es especial
el hace la diferencia
tiene toda la potencia

Para volverme loquita, loca
cuando me susurra
la nalga me toca
el puso su mano como roca
dice que soy peligrosa como coca
le gusta las caras que pongo
cuando pone su boca
Ahi, ahi…
Ahi, ahi…
Ahi, ahi…

Todo, todo, todo
de ti…
Todo…
yo te quiero todo
vamo hacer de todo
mi cuerpo es tu fiesta

Todo…
yo te quiero todo
vamo hacer de todo
mi cuerpo es tu fiesta

Le encanta que me porte mal
ama que saque lo sucio
lo de nosotros es carnal

Que me comporte como un animal
Yao, como un animal
el en toda me complace
me lleva a los sitios de clase

Lo prenden los tragos de whisky a la roca
y quiere pegase

Dice que soy su musa
nunca me saca excusa
le pido me pide me da
conoce mis puntos de mala
me acusa

Su respiracion
por mi cuello
le gusta el olor
de mi cabello

Que lo vuelve loco
como lo estrello
To boca metida ahi…
Ahi, ahi…
ahi, ahi…

Todo, todo, todo
de ti…
Todo…
yo te quiero todo
vamo hacer de todo
mi cuerpo es tu fiesta

Todo…
yo te quiero todo
vamo hacer de todo
mi cuerpo es tu fiesta

La NENA FINA

Ahi, ahi…
Ahi, ahi…
Ahi, ahi…

YO SOY FARINA

Cheko – Moaning lyrics

Baby come here closely, Be there when I’m lonely
Like 50 shades of gray, Imma have you moaning (×2)

Step in my castle, Cause I need a queen
I got 9 but, You’re the 1 I need
Body on body, More than just kissing
The neighbors can hear us but they just listen

Don’t try to fight, You’ll be screaming my name
I’ll tie you to the bed like you’re insane

I’ll tease you, and you’ll beg to go deeper
You know to please, Baby you’re a keeper

What we do Won’t be holy
What we do Won’t be holy
What we do Won’t be holy

What we do Won’t be holy
What we do Won’t be holy
What we do Won’t be holy

Baby come here closely, Be there when I’m lonely
Like 50 shades of gray, Imma have you moaning (×2)

I’ll give it to you, maybe once or twice
I’m a dog But, I probably won’t bite
I’ll pull hair, like we’re in a fight
Imma do shit, Your nigga won’t like
Your body’s perfect like its imperfect
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Just one night, It’ll be perfect
Roses on the bed, With closed curtains
You’re my Rihanna, Baby just work it

Vente conmigo, Amonos mamasita
Te saco a pasear, Como una sita
Desnuda te miras muy bonita
Dentro de tu boca como un dientista

Vente conmigo, amonos mamasita
Te saco a aseapr, Como una sita
Desnuda te miras muy bonita
Dentro de tu boca como un dientista

Baby come here closely, Be there when I’m lonely
Like 50 shades of gray, Imma have you moaning (×2)

Fyfe – Closing Time (The Space Between Album)

Jo Ho Raha Hai
Wo ek nasha hai
Lagta hai jaise koi pyar hai

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Jab se hai dekha maine jo tujhko
Tere hi pyaar ka hai nasha chada
Bas mein main Na rahaa
Tera hua hoke juda
Bas mein main na rahaaa a
Tera hua hoke ye judaa

Main yaahein… hoon
Tu yaahein… hai
Jo huaa aaa
Tera nashaaa a

Main jaanta hoon maanta hoon Sochta
Tere pyar ka ki hai nasha ye mujhpe chada
Tere liye hai main bana
Mere liye hai tu baani
Iss baat ko a tu bhi maan le yahan

Main yaahein… hoon
Tu yaahein… haii
Jo huaa… aa
Tera Naahaa

Main jaagta hoon
Tanhai yun raaton mein
Tanhayun ka bhi alag hai nasha
Dil ke jazbaatein ye tujhko hi pana chahein
Bas ab mujhe tu dikhe har jagah

Tera pata yun kho gaya, Tere piche piche hoon bhagta main dhoondta tu tera pata tera pata
Ab har dua mein tu hi tu
Mil jayein bas hai arzoo
Karta rahun main, karta rahun main
Rab se duaa, Rab se duaa

Bas mein main na raha (2)
Tera hua hoke judaa
Bas mein main na rahaa
Tera hua hoke ye judaa

Main yaahein. Hoon
Tu yaahein… Hai
Jo huaaa.aa
Tera nashaa

Main jaanta hoon maanta hoon sochta
Tere pyaar ka ki hai nasha ye mujhpe chada
Tere liye hi main bana
Mere liye hai tuu bani
Iss baat ko a tu bhi maan le yahan

Main yaahein… hooon
Tu yaahein… Haii
Jo huaaa aa
Tera nasha… aa

Bas mein main na rahaaa a
Tera huaa hoke judaa
Bas mein main na rahaaa
Tera huaa hoke ye judaaaa

Main yaaahein… hooon
Tuuu Yaaahein

Tom Scharpling – Comet (Steven Universe, Vol. 1 Original Soundtrack Album)

Some
Say I have no direction
That I’m a light speed distraction

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But that’s a knee jerk reaction

Still!
This is the final frontier
Everything is so clear
To my destiny I steer

This life in the stars is all I’ve ever known
Stars and star dust and infinite space is my only home
But the moment that I hit the stage

Thousands of voices are calling my name
And I know in my heart it’s been worth it all of the while
And as my albums fly off of the shelves, handing out autographed pics of myself
This life I’ve chose isn’t easy but sure is one heck of a ride

At the moment that I hit the stage, I hear the universe calling my name
And I know deep down in my heart I have nothing to fear
And as the solar wind blows through my hair
Knowing I have so much more left to share
Wandering spirit whose tearing its way through the cold atmosphere
Fly like a comet
Soar like a comet
Crash like a comet
I’m just a comet

Young M.A – Through The Day Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Cops is firing, niggas is dying
And for the ones tryna make it out, please keep trying
Cause niggas out here die for no reason, it’s killer season
Kids dying, somebody’s son, daughter, nephew, and nieces
R.I.P big bro, I swear I miss you man
I wish I was right up there hanging with you man
In the hood there’s no hope, them crackers take us for jokes
They laugh at us, when we successful they mad at us
Crack fiends in the hood with bad habits
And cops passing always tryna stop and harass us
Liquor stores on the corner, they tryna line us
Go to white neighborhoods, you hardly find one
It’s a cold world, that’s why we hold heat
Either your pops in jail, dead, or a deadbeat
We gotta eat by any means necessary
Cause niggas hustle from February to February
And ain’t no telling how many niggas in cemeteries
It hurt to see my brother’s name on that obituary
They tryna bring us down but fuck ’em, we ain’t breaking
And for my brother, I promised that nigga that I’ma make it

[Hook]
I’m just tryna make it through the day
And I just wanna get away
So I’ma inhale until I’m out of breath
And I’ma drink this bottle ’til it’s nothing left
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[Verse 2]
It really hurt me when they killed my brother
He was only 20 when they took his life from him
I was 17, I was happy with a dream
But when he died I realized life ain’t really what it seems
It’s a cold world, so fuck it I’m a cold girl
And I’m screaming fuck the whole world
Cause life took that one person that meant most to me
Other half, he was close to me
I want him close to me
Now he a ghost to me
I feel like there’s no hope for me
That’s why I keep that toast with me
Cock it back and pop a nigga close to me
Cause I don’t trust nobody
I think i need some damn help
I can’t trust niggas, I don’t trust my damn self
And that’s why my brother dead, because he trust niggas
He fucked around and trusted a fuck nigga

[Hook]
I’m just tryna make it through the day
And I just wanna get away
So I’ma inhale until I’m out of breath
And I’ma drink this bottle ’til it’s nothing left

[Verse 3]
I’m stressing, anxiety and depression
I carry a lot of anger, a lot of hate and agression
I’m lost, and I’m just tryna find my way home, how
In a world full of people I feel alone after
Almost losing a sister I lost a brother and
Never having a father, only a mother
My sister was one pound and twelve ounces, premature
You heard? one pound, not three or four
But she survived and that’s a blessing in disguise
We prayed and we had faith, I guess hope is still alive
And now she’s in middle school, you see how time flies?
Just to see her graduate is a feeling I can’t describe
She ain’t really know her brother, he passed when she was five
She was three when she last saw him alive
And I’m just happy that she ain’t gotta ever live with that pain
Shit, I be ready to cry hearing his name man

[Hook]
I’m just tryna make it through the day
And I just wanna get away
So I’ma inhale until I’m out of breath
And I’ma drink this bottle ’til it’s nothing left

[Outro]
Dear lord I know I’m sinning but
It’s hard to change the way I’m living
I gotta get it, I gotta get it
I gotta get it
I’m just tryna make it through the day
And I just wanna get away
So I’ma inhale until I’m out of breath
And I’ma drink this bottle ’til it’s nothing left
Dear lord I know I’m sinning but
It’s hard to change the way I’m living
I gotta get it, I gotta get it
Oh I gotta get it

M.O. – Not In Love feat. Kent Jones

You’re always drunk when yo come around
I know you think that you got me down
Funny ’cause you couldn’t be more wrong

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I’ll be right back, I bet you hate that

I’m done tryna talk with your speakers loud
You don’t give me none, you give me nothing
And it feels so good as I’m walking out
Out of your house, I’ll be screaming

I’m not in love, I’m not in love no more
And I wanna shout it and tell the world
I-I-I love it, I’m not your girl
No, I’m not in love with you
I’m not in love, I’m not in love no more
And I wanna shout it and tell the world
I-I-I love it, I’m not your girl
No, I’m not in love with you, in love with you

Here we go, another six missed calls
I’ll be a hypocrite and miss them all
I gave you me, but you pay me no time, no time
No love line, now you wanna turn tides
So I hope you have, have a lovely night
With your video games and your excuses
Boy, it feels so good as I’m walking out
And slam the door, ’cause I need it

I’m not in love, I’m not in love no more
And I wanna shout it and tell the world
I-I-I love it, I’m not your girl
No, I’m not in love with you
I’m not in love, I’m not in love no more
And I wanna shout it and tell the world
I-I-I love it, I’m not your girl
No, I’m not in love with you, in love with you

Stop letting your girls get in the middle of things
You act like staying’s a decision-al thang
Every time you record when we doing our thing
I’m like, "Girl, put that away, why you playin’ them video games?"
I can see your halo and a physical thing
Just came back from nowhere, but here we go again
Conversation been going for too long
This time, we gon’ see who the fool on
You told me you get cold feet
That’s why we had to go out and get our shoes on

I’m not in love, I’m not in love no more
And I wanna shout it and tell the world
I-I-I love it, I’m not your girl
No, I’m not in love with you
I’m not in love, I’m not in love no more
And I wanna shout it and tell the world
I-I-I love it, I’m not your girl
No, I’m not in love with you, in love with you

I’m not in love, not in love, not in love with you
I’m not in love, not in love, not in love with you
You’ll be my date and no one in the morning
I’m not in love, not in love, not in love with you

Kick The Robot – Supermassive Automatic

Bleach blond faded, me oh my, pop a venom queen with the caffine eyes
I swear her love is coming after me
Sayin kiss, kiss goodnight, witches tounge, got a sick sick sense of having fun

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Supermassive Automatic oh when you never find me
Black magic and radio static, oh we’ll shift into another gear

Broken records, phonographs, needle deep in a vinyl scratch
I know there’s someone calling out to me
Like big black boots walking through the door, I’m wiggin out hard on the beachwood floors
Diggin for the spaces inbetween
oooh

Supermassive Automatic oh when you never find me
Black magic and radio static, oh we’ll shift into another gear

No ones gonna change my mind, wind me up and just pretend
That everything is gonna be fine, the parts are on the mint

Supermassive Automatic oh when you never find me
Black magic and radio static, oh we’ll shift into another gear

Supermassive Automatic oh when you never find me
Black magic and radio static, oh we’ll shift into another gear
oh when you never find me