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ASAP ROCKY lyrics - Long.Live.A$ap

Pain

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Uh, Pain [x3] Uh [Intro: Kent] So thick you are, shining like the star With your head in the clouds, some fighters shoot you down Hands on the ground, back against the wall Tell me who you’d call when no one else around [Hook] Lights, camera, action, lights, camera, action [x8] [Verse 1: A$AP Rocky] The future will be televised, haters getting genocide 23 and 43, I’m talkin my Margiela size My niggas is hella fly, you over accessorize Better not, it’s in my repertoire, forever ever high I never lie, never tell a lie, I would testify Set aside dreams, I’m a king ask Coretta Scott Two faced, fat ass, and a nice set of thighs Rihanna weave, I need a umbrella ella ella ah [Verse 2: Kent] Everybody knows me, hit, still ain’t got no cash Bitch, get that glass quick, post my bad habits Fuck you and your Instagram, match around man though Royal blue folls, getting head in the red Lambo Media take me out, TMZ all in the VIP Bitch I’m hard and my lube come free Too much boss if you ask me Almost fucked fame, but she came with money I got two bad bitches, haters wanna take em from me [Hook] [Verse 3: Tube] Tryina get on in this industry, acting like your birthday Breaking down cocaine with the EBT These male groupies doing it However, whatever they seeing on the box Everybody spit, everybody hide Everybodies an artist (everbody not) SOLOST, niggas talking dollars getting change In a minute I’mma lose my crew scrit Well one, give the full 98 Like fuck coach, I’m cutthroat, so what goes? Do you head for the year they say might be the end? Better look within [Verse 4: A$AP Rocky] Glisten the glamors, we pose for the cameras Ghetto niggas with me, they pose with the hammers Ghetto girls with me, pink toes in the sandals No dirty laundry, get your nose out my Hamper Clothes in my hamper, that bathing ape camouflage Brands from japan, you would think I was a samurai Drop-crotch, jeremy scott pants, bitch it’s hammer time Getting dirty money but I keep my hand sanitized Life is what you need, won’t you take a Z? Feel the breeze Smoke the Sour Deeze, hit that shit and please act at ease Wouldn’t you wanna be like the Black Eyed Peas, all these 3’s Star, that’s Hollywood, won’t you rest in peace? [Outro: Kent] So thick you are, shining like the star With your head in the clouds, some fighters shoot you down Hands on the ground, back against the wall Tell me who you’d call when no one else around

On The Boulevard

Dr Dre "Lolo (Intro)"
[Dr. Dre] You in the office of the good doc again, let's walk again It's like clock again, the hood rock again You should pop it in,ain't take it out That shit play on, you can't make it out The world ain't set for what I'm about to do Ninety-six tracks mixed down to two I stepped out the booth, called up Snoop Like toucan, Dre got colorful loops [Snoop Dogg] We can shoot, we can scrap We can rap, we can act We can mack these bitches, whatever you want Ol' bitch ass niggas think it's better to front [Dr. Dre] How it be on the West, forever the hunt [Snoop Dogg] But I won't wear no bull's eye (Bull's eye eye) Bull's eye is how these fools die (Die die) Waitin' on school by (By by) Have you on the news by (By) [Dr. Dre] Y'all know how the story goes We give a fuck about award shows [Snoop Dogg] Same shit about hoes [Dr. Dre] Real niggas own platinum balls I ain't got it on my neck nigga check my walls I think y'all just tryin' to insight us Yo I see how the world can't see these Eastsidaz All y'all wanna criticize, fuckin' with us tryin' to get a ride That's when my shit flies [Snoop Dogg] And here's where the pimp lies [Dr. Dre] I spit game at the globe First week deuce five [Hook: Kokane] I'd rather be ridin' than walkin' While all you loud mouth niggas keep talkin' All you high paid niggas stay fly I'ma slide left, fly right on by I'ma do it on the boulevard Fast bitches, fast cars and stars Stayin' boxed up eatin' caviar Lookin' for the next play to have it all, ah nah [Dr. Dre with Snoop rapping along] It's funny how the game goes New face but they look like the same hoes I try to get away, everybody wanna hit of Dre Stay focused, bang I done hit a day [Snoop Dogg] Nigga fuck what cha' heard, shit is all lies Niggas mad Dre and Snoop stayin' multi [Dr. Dre] Fuck y'all, wanna slice and it's all mine [Snoop Dogg] My career in fifth gear while y'all's dyin' [Dr. Dre] You thinkin' California all sun and surf, for sho' I can see you walkin' under the Earth [Snoop Dogg] My gun burst em' [Dr. Dre] And I still got my first mail Still bounce till I feel like the Earth tilt [Snoop Dogg] Every club, Dre and Snoop loudest G-Funk, get it crunk like the Dirty South Hold ya mouth, you ain't worth a third of me [Dr. Dre] A word from me, exclusive as a surgery But I don't use a scalpel, chainsaw shoppin' My fingerprints all over the top ten [Snoop Dogg] Like that [Dr. Dre] Whole staff'll come through and spin Either on the film or the two-inch wheel Behind the wheel of a sixty-four I can't stop till I done fifty totes [Snoop Dogg] Y'all motherfuckers know me I smoke a lot of weed, sayin' fuck a pass like Kobe [Hook] [Kokane x4] Rock on, rock on keep movin' on Groovin' on and hold ya on [Hook] ¡¡

Swarm

DARK LOTUS "Tales From The Lotus Pod"
(God Is Here) AHHHHH (God Is Here) Necronomicon is coming (God Is Here) EWWWWIEWWWDUDU (God Is Here) AHHHHHAUGH [Blaze Ya Dead Homie:] Mass Murdera (Yeah) Strangla (Yeah) Wig Splitta (Whut) Mangla (Yeah) Blood sucking vampire Dark Lotus King of Fire [Violent J:] Swing off your ceiling fan Jump like an ape And stomp on your head Until it pops like a grape [Anybody Killa:] Break ya neck if ya dissrespect Bullet holes in your chest with my brand new tech Dark Lotus in this bitch so you better beleive That we don't give a fuck if you're left to bleed [Shaggy 2 Dope:] Sitting on a tree branch like a crow I'll hawk your every move Dropping down on muthafuckas backs And twist they heads like screws [Violent J:] Fuck you electric chair I don't care Bring it on bitch C'mon Crack an egg on my head I'll fry you an omelet [Shaggy 2 Dope:] Deep up in the woods naked I do my fire dance Around the pit I hop With my skull, drums, and voodoo chants [Jamie Madrox:] It'll never take shape It'll only mutate See the fetus with a microphone 3 arms, 2 brains, and only one leg (only one leg) [Violent J:] Shoot me C'mon Blow a hole in my lung I'll lick out the hole When I swallow my tongue [Jamie Madrox:] Left alone in a world Where hating men is the key You can tell a judge was recreating All that shit you see on TV [Anybody Killa:] Pray for my soul you think it help Only wanna hit my 40 cause I'm trying to melt Hit you in ya backbone wich is deep Bodybag with a tag in the bottom of the creek [Blaze Ya Dead Homie:] Bullets percing through your skull Ram my fist into your jaw Retract my hand Release your teeth Yo chiclets falling to the street [Shaggy 2 Dope:] Pull your eyelids over your head Staple them to you skull Dump bleach into your eyes As I face fuck your girl [Chorus:] This bread I eat This salt I swear As I inflate my self with prayer There is no grace There is no guilt This is the law Do what thy will [Shaggy 2 Dope:] A cup full of chicken blood Three shapes of a monkey paw I'll have you cutting through your own arm Bone With a hacksaw [Blaze Ya Dead Homie:] Bone's exposed from the skin Blood drips from innocence Pulling lungs up outta chest Leaving bodies where they rest [Anybody Killa:] Where you gonna be when the sun goes down And six petals rise up from the ground Lotus Pod fully grown about to take you home To the land of smog where you're free to roam [Jamie Madrox:] When we attack We attack like a swarm Punch you through your face Rip off your neck I play my rythm on your vocal chords [Violent J:] I walk on your ceiling And drop thread in your mouth Let poisin drip down it And silently take you out [Jamie Madrox:] One bee Protecting the hive We stay alive I'm on overdrive With my axe Will you survive [Shaggy 2 Dope:] We'll conformulate a plan Reflex come and take control With my hand in broken glass And pull your heart out through you butthole [Violent J:] My eyeballs are black My tears drip like oil I fuck holes in my yard And grow children from soil [Shaggy 2 Dope:] The eyes of the dead They come back alive And wipe the air out your lungs Now I see through your eyes [Anybody Killa:] Dark Carnivals in this bitch Waiting for he to come an start some shit Point blank with the heat cased at me Labeled a killa cause I bust a cap in anybody [Violent J:] Scientists study me But they always quit Cause I eat through my butthole And talk nothing but shit [Blaze Ya Dead Homie:] Dark Lotus Devastation Murder without no premeditation Demons from beyond the earth Creeping on out the dirt [Chorus] They always said it wouldn't last But we're still here though time has past Our souls were sent to spread the word And shine the light until done heard [Chorus repeats till end] ['Gods resurrection' also repeats till end]

I Hear Voices

P. DIDDY "Forever"
[Puffy] Sometimes I don't think you motherfuckers Understand where I'm coming from Where I'm tryin' to get to Sometimes I hear voices I can't see it, can you see it Turn the lights on Check this out Make money's the motto, staying desparados New chance of hitting the lotto Let's take it to the neck wit this bottle Get in the Eldorado And break from this bitch at full throttle You like fuckin' fashion models That only waddle with cats that flash stacks Or squabble with niggas that flash gats Then squirt hot pellets out their nozzles And leave a nigga hurting on the block Sounding like when you gargle Them hero niggas that plot Them zero niggas get got And never get a chance to bust shot Curled up in a knot then forgot on the spot Then I'm on the run wit a gun smoking hot All around the world's where I go Places that only I know Goodfella not gunshotto And I'm tellin' niggas, make money's the motto Fuck the niggas that squable And I hit them back and fourteen hollow, take that 1 - [Carl Thomas] I hear voices inside And I see crime, don't die And I need changes Oh, please, please, please Don't go Don't go Above while: [Puffy] I'm just trying to get my money, right Don't fuck wit my money I won't fuck wit your money If you fuck with my money I make you like one of them presidents Feel me Representing my money for the love of my money I leave a man stiffer than the mummy Now don't miss it, if I catch them coming for me When I try to tell a dummy You took it like I was saying something funny Took it like my word wasn't shit, like I wasn't legit' What occurs is gonna be hard to forget That's something I'll never permit When I feel my eye twitch things happen And my voice start speaking a diffrent pitch Trying to keep things low-low They don't really know, though Bad Boy the motherfuckin' logo Stay on your toes They shouldn't get it mistaken Hope they don't think I'm faking Mess around and get thier life taken and shaken You know the rule of thumb be Don't try to take nothing from me I rule it wit a street stay slummy Make money's the motto, fuck the niggas that squabble I know I might be hard for you to swallow Ya feel me Repeat 1 while: [Puffy] Sometimes I just feel like y'all don't understand Where I'm coming from, where I'm trying to get to Shit is really deep, my shit is deep They don't have a direct understanding of me Fuck what they planning for me I just won't accept the bullshit that they handing me Still standing after the trouble remains, it's me If you trying to make it clear and explaining to me And all that negative shit pertaining to me What ya think I claiming to be A straight heart staying with me I can tell it's about to go down I told them, slow down before I send the low down And skip out of town And I don't wanna but I'll do it if I gotta The situation is serious and getting hotter You know what they say about those that slow on the trigger Less then a second too late and you one dead nigga So I take aim and I squeaze and deliver Like I told them, just to let him know 'til' he figures out It's make money's the motto Something ya'll should follow And I don't got no time for the squabble Ya feel me Repeat 1 until fade while: [Puffy] Sometimes you just get tired of shit Sometimes you just get fed up Don't hate me, hate yourself, motherfuckers Don't hate me, hate yourself Cause I ain't never gonna stop I ain't never gonna stop I'll make you feel me forever And ever and ever and ever That's just the way it is That's just the way it's gonna be

I Hear Voices

PUFF DADDY "Forever"
(feat. Carl Thomas) [Puffy] Sometimes I don't think you motherfuckers Understand where I'm coming from Where I'm tryin' to get to Sometimes I hear voices I can't see it, can you see it Turn the lights on Check this out Make money's the motto, staying desparados New chance of hitting the lotto Let's take it to the neck wit this bottle Get in the Eldorado And break from this bitch at full throttle You like fuckin' fashion models That only waddle with cats that flash stacks Or squabble with niggas that flash gats Then squirt hot pellets out their nozzles And leave a nigga hurting on the block Sounding like when you gargle Them hero niggas that plot Them zero niggas get got And never get a chance to bust shot Curled up in a knot then forgot on the spot Then I'm on the run wit a gun smoking hot All around the world's where I go Places that only I know Goodfella not gunshotto And I'm tellin' niggas, make money's the motto Fuck the niggas that squable And I hit them back and fourteen hollow, take that [1] - [Carl Thomas] I hear voices inside And I see crime, don't die And I need changes Oh, please, please, please Don't go Don't go [Above while:] [Puffy] I'm just trying to get my money, right Don't fuck wit my money I won't fuck wit your money If you fuck with my money I make you like one of them presidents Feel me Representing my money for the love of my money I leave a man stiffer than the mummy Now don't miss it, if I catch them coming for me When I try to tell a dummy You took it like I was saying something funny Took it like my word wasn't shit, like I wasn't legit' What occurs is gonna be hard to forget That's something I'll never permit When I feel my eye twitch things happen And my voice start speaking a diffrent pitch Trying to keep things low-low They don't really know, though Bad Boy the motherfuckin' logo Stay on your toes They shouldn't get it mistaken Hope they don't think I'm faking Mess around and get thier life taken and shaken You know the rule of thumb be Don't try to take nothing from me I rule it wit a street stay slummy Make money's the motto, fuck the niggas that squabble I know I might be hard for you to swallow Ya feel me [Repeat 1 while:] [Puffy] Sometimes I just feel like y'all don't understand Where I'm coming from, where I'm trying to get to Shit is really deep, my shit is deep They don't have a direct understanding of me Fuck what they planning for me I just won't accept the bullshit that they handing me Still standing after the trouble remains, it's me If you trying to make it clear and explaining to me And all that negative shit pertaining to me What ya think I claiming to be A straight heart staying with me I can tell it's about to go down I told them, slow down before I send the low down And skip out of town And I don't wanna but I'll do it if I gotta The situation is serious and getting hotter You know what they say about those that slow on the trigger Less then a second too late and you one dead nigga So I take aim and I squeaze and deliver Like I told them, just to let him know 'til' he figures out It's make money's the motto Something ya'll should follow And I don't got no time for the squabble Ya feel me [Repeat 1 until fade while:] [Puffy] Sometimes you just get tired of shit Sometimes you just get fed up Don't hate me, hate yourself, motherfuckers Don't hate me, hate yourself Cause I ain't never gonna stop I ain't never gonna stop I'll make you feel me forever And ever and ever and ever That's just the way it is That's just the way it's gonna be

Bitch Please

SNOOP DOGG "No Limit Top Dogg"
(feat. Nate Dogg, Xzibit) [Intro:] [Xzibit] Yeah Time to bring your ass to the table y'all It's X to the Z, Xzibit Snoop double G, uh O.G (Westcoast, Los Angeles) Uh, bring it live, Dr. Dre What Throwin' up a big W Coverin' up the world, right Yeah, listen, look [Verse 1:] [Xzibit] You ain't try to high box with me I'm swing hard liquor Goin' down by the second round All for the underground Hideout sound Xzibit mackin' down for my conflict Fuck the nonsense, terrorist Hit a bomb shit Blast with metal in every direction Innocent bystanders taught a very hard lesson I'm the reason there's no time to reach for that weapon And reason why Niggas promise keep on steppin' Xzibit ready to scrap Like Mike Tyson with his license back 9 to 5, minimum wage What type of lights is that for me It not for me You fuckin' round with the Sundance Kid and Butch Cassidy You outta your destiny You don't wanna tango with the X, strangle your neck slap like the opposite sex Drunk drivin' tryin' to stack my loot While other rappers gettin' treated like a prostitute So check the sound scale [Hook:] [Snoop Dogg] All I wanna be was a G, ha My poor guide, Nigga please, ha Breakin' on these motherfuckin' keys, ha Let's get these motherfuckin' G's, ha Bet you don't wanna fuck with this [Verse 2:] [Snoop Dogg] Oh no, big Snoop Dogg Back up in the heazy baby You jockin' my style You so crazy Dre said, Ain't No Limit to this As long as we drop gangsta shit Look here bitch You fine and I dig your style Come fuck with a Nigga Do it Doggystyle I'll be gentile, sentimental Shit, we fucked in a rental Lincoln Continental Um, coast to coast L.A. to Chicago I get this pussy everywhere that I go (Yeah Nigga you know what's happenin' man) X-ing bitches and your click can't say no (These bitches know what time it is) I get this pussy everywhere that I go (Yeah, oh, a story bout a Nigga like me) X-ing bitches and your click can't say no (I'ma hip these hoes, Nigga) [Hook:] [Xzibit] Bitch please Get down on your goddamn knees For this money, chronic, blow that weed You fuckin' with some real O.G's Bitch please Bitch please Get down on your motherfuckin' knees We came to get the motherfuckin' G's Yeah, you fuckin' with some real O.G's You dick-tease [Verse 3:] [Snoop Dogg] Bitch please Now what you need to do is Hand my coat And roll me some dough in Different strokes, for different folks Oh, you like settin' Niggas up and gettin' them loc's Oh, cute lil' bitch with a whole lot hard Shit get thick when the lights get dark She said she got some lick for me Worked about 200 G's and 30 keys Now check this out Dre Snap if I don't move Then a Nigga like me Shit I don't lose But you know me Dogg I'm movin' Ain't nothin' to it, but to get the groovin' You've been waitin' on a Nigga like me To take your chance and ride with men and beat up the pussy A victim off the circumstance Pass the devil They always wanna dance See we grow up with a bang I'm tryin' to work this cold thing And take this whole thing I get the money everywhere that I go I bust a bitch and take here money fo' sho' I get the money everywhere that I go I bust a bitch and take here money fo' sho' [Outro:] [Nate Dogg x4] Ayyo, ayyo, ayyo You don't wanna step to me Still claimin' DPG Till the day I D-I-E

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