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Ali Kilo lyrics

Playas Gon' Play

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The hit maker The playas gon' play Them haters gonna hate Them callers gonna call Them ballers gonna ball (Let 'em know) I, I don't mind (ha) What people say or do (nah, nah) But I, I do mind What you believe is true You are the only one Getting all my love Cuz what they do (what they do) Ain't nothin' new Playas, they gonna play And haters, they gonna hate Ballers, they gonna ball Shot callers, they gonna call That ain't got nothin' to do With me and you That's the way it is That's the way it is So-called friends Don't wanna see me with you Behind your back Callin' my cell and pager too No matter what they do I will stay true Only to you Only to you Playas, they gonna play And haters, they gonna hate Ballers, they gonna ball Shot callers, they gonna call That ain't got nothin' to do With me and you That's the way it is That's the way it is I want you to know (I want you to know) I'll never let you go (I'll never let you go) We gotta talk about everything you hear Cuz I know that it ain't true You can trust my love And I can trust yours too Our love will be forever, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Little Women They gon' ball shorty They gon' play shorty That's how they do shorty We comin' through shorty The hit maker shorty Playas gon' play Playas, they gonna play And haters, they gonna hate Ballers, they gonna ball Shot callers, they gonna call That ain't got nothin' to do With me and you That's the way it is That's the way it is Playas, they gonna play And haters, they gonna hate Ballers, they gonna ball Shot callers, they gonna call That ain't got nothin' to do With me and you That's the way it is That's the way it is Playas, they gonna play And haters, they gonna hate Ballers, they gonna ball Shot callers, they gonna call That ain't got nothin' to do With me and you That's the way it is That's the way it is Playas gonna play (uh) Haters gonna hate (right) That's the way it is (yeah) That's just how it's been (let 'em know, let 'em know) Playas (Little Women y'all) And haters (9 lives y'all) Playas (the hit maker y'all, woo) And haters Playas gonna play (oh, oh) Haters gonna hate (yeah) Ballers gonna ball (oh, oh) Callers gonna call Yeah

Rat Race

ANDY MINEO "Uncomfortable"
[Hook - Jon Bellion:] Tell 'em we don't wanna play, yeah, yeah We're so okay with last place We already won the game, yeah, yeah No, we won't run your rat race This is so disrespectful I'm sorry that I didn't do it sooner They talkin' that manure Snakes comin' for my head, that's Medusa But watch how I maneuver I ain't fly, man, I'm lunar I got no time for high opinions with them low commitments I hear that chatter from a distance, I don't ever listen Cause art critics just artists that never made it What I care what you sayin', I'm too busy creatin' I could tell that ya' some crabs, hatin' on the low Tryna shoot my dream down, cause you never chase your own I think I struck a nerve, matter fact I hit a bone I got a word for them rappers who swear that they on the throne Oh, so you the king of rap, where your kingdom at? I got a queen, a fly one, sittin' on my lap You bought the lie them rappers told ya, I bring it back That's all I gotta say Roof your ball, I don't wanna play [Hook - Jon Bellion:] Tell 'em we don't wanna play, yeah, yeah We're so okay with last place We already won the game, yeah, yeah No, we won't run your rat race It's so disrespectful Hip-hop raised me, I'm talkin' back to my parents I dropped that Never Land, yo, I still haven't landed Look mama, you don't gotta drop it low if you raisin' standards Raisin' this banner, mama raised me with manners Couldn't put me in a box, how I'm raisin' this brand It's hard to stay focused with standin' in front of cameras But they don't understand it, they don't see that from my vantage All glory to the Most High all the praise be Got them other rappers sweatin' like they need the AC It ain't all 'bout who you know, Bleek knew Jay-Z If it you ain't HOT 97, bad idea tryna play me I know dudes with so much money that it ain't funny Type of money make you laugh at jokes when it ain't funny Type of money, go outside lookin' bummy Still bag a supermodel, they don't care if he ugly There's politics in this game, but ain't no politicians And I ain't tryna be another one of fame's victims Make a name for myself but never make a difference Now, that's all I gotta say Roof your ball, I don't wanna play Yeah, roof your ball, I don't wanna play Yeah, you ain't ever seein' that again No, I roof your ball, I don't wanna play Yeah, no Kiss it goodbye Kiss it goodbye Killin' me Smalls Kiss it goodbye

Zombies

THE ASTEROIDS GALAXY TOUR "Bring Us Together"
Yeah, We're getting ready for the ball tonight Slowly breaking up the ground Mud is on our faces when we climb up Ooh, ooh, yeah We find each other and we're holding hands The moon is shining bright in our eyes Bodies are shaky as we stand up Ooh, ooh, yeah We're gonna have a ball tonight Yeah, We got no reason to be on the run Still the air is cold and dark We're gonna rule the world to sunrise Ooh, ooh, yeah Our brothers and our sisters they're all here tonight And love is from the time of light Walking boogie woogie with our tongues out Ooh, ooh, yeah We're gonna have a ball tonight Put your hands up [x9] Hands up, hands up, yeah We are the zombies, we got no plan Got no vision, nothings gonna stop us We are the zombies, we got no land Got no vision, nothing's gonna stop us, yeah We're gonna have the time of our lives [x4] Yeah It's getting late and the sun will rise Gonna find our graves in time Soon we're running crazy and we cry out Ooh, ooh, yeah My heart is aching come and hold me tight A tear is burning in my eye We're the living dead and feeling live for the first time Ooh, ooh, yeah We're gonna have a ball tonight [x4]

Champagne Jam

Atlanta Rhythm Section "Are You Ready!"
Champagne Jam C'mon mama, give me a break Me and the boys are gonna stay out late I cain't help it, its in my bones We'll be jammin' all night long Gonna play up a storm, ooh yeah sure am We're gonna have us a champagne jam We're gonna have us a champagne jam ooh hoo Break out the guitars and let's play some blues Don't want no whiskey, gimme some high-class booze Some cham-champagne, thank you ma'am We're gonna have us a champagne jam We're gonna have us a champagne jam, yeah [C'mon] let's have us some first class fun [C'mon] everybody gonna play some [12 bar instrumental] Let's raise a ruckus - let's tie one on Break out a bottle of Dom Perignon If they throw us in jail we don't give a damn We're gonna have us a champagne jam [Want some] champagne, thank you ma'am [Thank you ma'am] We're gonna have us a champagne jam We're gonna have us a champagne jam, y'yeah, y'yeah So c'mon, woo hoo hoo [22 bar instrumental] We're jammin' [32 bar instrumental] What you say, what you say - oh yeah Thank you ma'am

Kicked Around

GRACE JONES "Bulletproof Heart"
I've been pulled to pieces, I've got an arm over here, I've got a leg over there, I've got my ass somewhere upside down, But I'm back, I'm here to tell you I'm back, better than before, Can't keep a good thing down, uh-uh. Well I've been kicked around, never thought that I could fall, Thought that I was standing tall, turned out I was the ball, And you know what, and I, and I, and I've been kicked around, Baby after all, I took all the shots you called, Turned out I was the ball, you kicked you pushed. And I've been kicked around, and I've been upside down, Oh I've been bounced around, kicked around, I'm gonna get you, get you, your very momma will regret you, I'm going to stomp and drag you to your knees, Your very papa will forget you, kicked around. Oh I, Oh I, Oh I've been bounced around, Let me tell you, I'm here to tell you, You can get up, you can put all the pieces back together, Yeah, don't let him stomp on you baby, get up now! I said you made me feel so small, bouncing me against the wall, Just like I was the ball, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! Oh I, Oh I, Oh I, Oh I've been kicked around, Now look at me baby, (trips alone) paved the memories you gave me, My eyes are open, eyes are open, now I can see, You're nothing but a bad, bad memory, I'm all together now, all together now, I'm the biggest ball you ever did see, I'm gonna roll on you, I'm gonna fall on you, I'm gonna stomp on you, I'm gonna punch on you, I'm gonna choke on you, I'm gonna rip you, drag you to your knees, Your very papa will regret you! No need to come begging to me, my heart is deaf to your plea, The hurt you have planted has grown much in me, I'm gonna lie to you, get away from me! Oh I, Oh I, Oh I, Oh I've been kicked around, And I've been upside down, been kicked around, Yeah, here I am, I'm back, I'm all together, Can't keep a good woman down, I'm big and tall, Listen to me, just listen to me, just look at me, I'm back, here I am, hear me coming....

Red Rubber Ball

Simon And Garfunkel "Old Friends"
Red Rubber Ball Words music by Paul Simon and Bruce Woodley I should have known you'd bid me farewell. There's a lesson to be learned from this and I learned it very well Now I know you're not the only starfish in the sea. If I never hear your name again it's all the same to me. And I think it's gonna be all right. Yeah, the worst is over, Now the morning sun is shining like a Red Rubber Ball. You never cared for secrets I'd confide. For you I'm just an ornament, Something for your pride. Always running, never caring, That's the life you live. Stolen minutes of your time were all you had to give. And I think it's gonna be all right. Yeah, the worst is over, Now the morning sun is shining like a Red Rubber Ball. The story's in the past with nothing to recall. I've got my life to live and I don't need you at all. The roller coaster ride we took is nearly at an end. I bought my ticket with my tears, that's all I'm gonna spend. And I think it's gonna be all right. Yeah, the worst is over, Now the morning sun is shining like a Red Rubber Ball.

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