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JEREMIH lyrics - No More

Fuck You All The Time (Remix)

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[Pre-Hook: Natasha Mosley] Early in the morning is when I think about you I hit you like, "what you saying" And the morning is when I want to fuck you, yeah I hit you like "what you saying" [Hook: Natasha Mosley] I could fuck you all the time I could fuck you all the time [Verse 1: Jeremih] M.O.E.T That's the fuck we sip That's the fuck we drip Traphouse still tip Facetime when I'm gone She gives me dome from a distance And she loves to climb on top Because she loves to walk off limping Pimps up, hoes down Legs up or toes down Why she jock me? Because shes knock-kneed And we've got trees So Mary, go around Gotta know, I ate her She's so sweet, Now or Later I want that all the time, all the time I'll make you all mine [Pre-Hook] [Hook x2] [Verse 2: Jeremih] God damn mommy your sticky icky icky Got a nigga out here feeling picky icky icky Every time he put it on me, man leave 'em real trippy Every time we on it, we keep it fifty/fifty Don't let the time ticky icky icky While I'm snapping off your bra and biting down your Vickie's [Head shots] feeling real tipsy Getting real freaky and it's getting really frisky Chanel say no, then she say go, up and down that pole, she go, go Fuck me like you hate me, kiss me like you miss me Anything I want to is what she always tells me [Pre-Hook] [Hook x2 (Overlapping)] [Hook x2]

Lovin' Her Was Easier (Than Anything I'll Ever Do Again)

WAYLON JENNINGS "The Taker/Tulsa"
I have seen the morning Burning golden on the mountain in the skies Aching with the feeling Of the freedom of an eagle when she flies. Turning on the world The way she smiled upon my soul as I lay dying Healing as the colors in the sunshine And the shadows of her eyes. Waking in the morning To the feeling of her fingers on my skin Wiping out the traces of the people And the places that I've been. Teaching me that yesterday Was something that I never thought of trying Talking of tomorrow and the money Love and time we have to spend. Loving her was easier Than anything I'll ever do again Coming close together with a feeling That I've never known before in my time. She ain't ashamed to be a woman Or afraid to be a friend I don't know the answers to the easy way She's opened every door to my mind. But dreaming was as easy As believing it was never gonna end Loving her was easier Than anything I'll ever do again. mhmm...

Lovin' Her Was Easier (Than Anything I'll Ever Do Again)

KRIS KRISTOFFERSON "Live At The Philharmonic"
I have seen the morning burning golden on the mountain in the sky Aching with the feeling of the freedom of an eagle when she flies Turning on the world the way she smiled upon my soul as i lay dying Healing as the colors in the sunshine and the shadows of her eyes Waking in the morning to the feeling of her fingers on my skin Wiping out the traces of the people and the places that i've been Teaching me that yesterday was something that i never thought of trying Talking of tomorrow and the money, love and time we had to spend Loving her was easier than anything i'll ever do again Coming close together with a feeling that i've never known before,in my time She ain't ashamed to be a woman or afraid to be a friend I don't know the answer to the easy way she opened every door in my mind But dreaming was as easy as believing it was never gonna end And Loving her was easier than anything i'll ever do again

Loving Her Was Easier

Eddy Arnold "Loving Her Was Easier"
(Kris Kristofferson) (Loving her was easier than anything I'll ever do again) Oh, I have seen the morning burning golden On the mountains in the skies Aching with the feeling of the freedom of an eagle when she flies. Turnin' on the world the way she smiled Upon my soul as I lay dying Healing as the colors in the sunshine And the shadows of her eyes. Waking in the morning To the feeling of her fingers on my skin Wiping out the traces of the people And the places that I've been. Teachin' me that yesterday Was something that I never thought of trying Talking of tomorrow and the money Love and time we had to spend. Loving her was easier Than anything I'll ever do again Coming close together with a feeling That I'd never known before in my time. She ain't ashamed to be a woman Or afraid to be a friend I don't know the answers to The easy way she opened every door in my mind. But dreamin' was as easy as believin' It was never gonna end And loving her was easier Than anything I'll ever do again...

Killuminati Pt. 2

JOEY BADA$$
[Intro/Outro] Killuminati all through your body Like a 12 gauge shotty [Verse 1] And I'm still a beast with these flows Feeling real low my tree self esteem roll We drowning out Atlantis can't overflow beast coast Be more specific next time you shoutin' out a-mi-go I am not the star? In fact I'm planet awe Fuck what the media write, bitch this is a fire bar Please don't leave your comment if you are not up to par No names, putting you in a verse that's too far Your mundane can't obtain, the knowledge of my brain My set told me light you up so this that propane It's Nathan all I gotta do is just spit a flame No escaping, you in a swimming pool of champagne You set yourself up for that one mane The king of New York? Ha! we ain't just gon' let that one hang Last nigga got dethroned and you ain't from my zone The rest of the real niggas is dead and gone [Hook x2] But fuck it I'm Biggie, I'm L, I'm Pun I’m God’s Son, I’m Pac, Guru all in one I'm what they predicted before I come In fact I do it all for them [Verse 2] I'm getting a ugh, I'm getting a ugh From the weak shit that I hear No lyrical style come near me How they gon' try to compare me To what's clearly, barely, not nearly as rare as me Swank make hands fold like a rare disease I got arthritis yo it's scaring me I got all these rap niggas fucking fearing me Heard they was looking for war but ain't declaring me I'm well aware, NY not Delaware I'm the real king fella here You more like Prince of Bel-Air I'm clearing the air, might fire at will These rap niggas don't want the static for real Cuz they lines not adjacent to my spectacular skill If you don't fuck with cinematic stand still My life's a movie on the real You can get shot with your hands on the wheel With your pants at ya heels [Hook x2] [Intro/Outro] [Buckshot] And I'm feeling like the realest motherfucker alive [x6] Killuminati all Through your, all through your I love the competition Go against the beast coast? I retired that level of it And now you have to deal with a brother like Joey Which is a 45 magnum with a knife at the tip And a shotgun at the enemy

Rise Of The Machines

JEDI MIND TRICKS "Visions Of Gandhi"
[Mike Tyson] I was gonnna rip his heart out, I'm the best ever I'm the most brutal and most vicious and most ruthless champion there's ever been My style is impetuous, my defense is impregnable And I'm just ferocious, I want your heart! I wanna eat your children, praise be to Allah! [Vinnie Paz] They call me Kublain Khan, ready for war with a Ruger 9 I'm ready with a machete for Rudy Giulian I'm ready for anybody who want war Y'all ain't nice with the hands you can't brawl You can't stall, we hold the black horses I'm runnin' up in ya church to smack crosses You lack rawness, you lack passion You couldn't make it through war without rations You just a homosexual; I stick the gay rights movement To meet you and then I'm testin' you Rhymin' 'bout flowers 'n shit And poets on the mic for twenty hours 'n shit I'm housin' ya shit; Shuttin' ya fuckin' mic off Snatch ya fuckin' poetry book and then kick the dyke off Set the fight off, show 'em what real rap is Real rhymes, real beats and real clappers And we blast until cover Make you see murder [C-Murder] like Master P' brother (Yea, what's the deal baby, yea, free Ras Kass, feel me) [Chorus Stoupe]x2 'C'mon, let 'em know it's us when we come on' 'While real MC's and DJ's are a minority' 'Power, down goes another rapper' 'Make way, 'cause here I come' [Ras Kass] Yea, yo, yo, yea, fuck it When I spit it get shitty like the teeth of Mike Bibby Live from nowhere keep the west coast with me like J-Kidd Slay chicks if she pretty, only fugitive you know slay chicks to be Diddy No system electricity, spine the mind with it Tryna go 50/50 with my Billboard's check Like 800 first week, 800,000 the next They put on the cover of the Vibe I just might flex Na, I'm too lazy, with hennessy and hoes But I bench pressed the trigger of a four pound though Hit enemies with rolls for money shows and clothes Fuck bank rolls, I'm yellow gold with incredible flows My homies sellin coke, 'cause nothin' love nobody Said he like the free spirits with slugs to plump your body 'Til you shrug and flop like Vlade Divac Paint picture perfect, inside rockin' the b-bop We not confused, raps the nigga news Each rhyme a 'Minority Report', fuck Tom Cruise Adversity my muse, that's why I make mus-ic Transmit SARS, it's 20 bars as you spit [Chorus Stoupe]x2 'C'mon, let 'em know it's us when we come on' 'While real MC's and DJ's are a minority' 'Power, down goes another rapper' '...Make way, 'cause here I come'

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