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JON BELLION lyrics - Translations Through Speakers

LIFE

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[Verse 1:] 22 and confused On what to do and how to set it up Kind of drunk, sort of high She's a broken Miss America Never learned how to love Cause the answers are stuck behind closed doors You can call it a night When the lights in the club don't shine no more [x3] [Hook:] She wrote on the bathroom wall in her favorite shade of lipstick LIFE She wrote on the bathroom wall in her favorite shade of lipstick LIFE LIFE LIFE She just tryna figure out - LIFE LIFE We're just tryna figure out [Verse 2:] Only dreams 'bout the lights So he's having trouble getting up He's convinced only Kanye knows how to make it in America Never learned how to love Cause the answers are stuck in all of the lights (all of the lights) When the lights in the studio don't shine no more [x3] [Hook x2] Ooohhooo... [Outro:] She wrote on the bathroom wall in her favorite shade of lipstick LIFE She wrote on the bathroom wall in her favorite shade of lipstick LIFE LIFE LIFE She just tryna figure out - LIFE LIFE I'm just tryna figure out

Diamonds & Fur

JARREN BENTON "Slow Motion"
[Verse 1: Jarren Benton] God bless the dead I war with demons inside my head Now there is empty space here inside my bed That you missing from I went piling bread And I was scared of this rap shit So everyday I would practice And our relationship would then fall apart Now it's over now sings the fat bitch And you was thinking about marriage And I was thinking about me And my shit was so far from being together I was out here blind on these streets Trying to beast a rhyme over beats And these pussy niggas so weak And my city felt so lame then And I was stressed not getting much sleep And my mind was thinking so fucked up I put hip hop before anything A lost king though I was finna reign But for you it's something I can not explain And I was fighting so much disbelief And these pills can bring much relief And I just wanted to be in them flashy lights With them shining chains and that mink Preach [Chorus: Jarren Benton] Yeah I've been on my grind Lately I've been losing my mind I pray that everything will be fine The sun don't always shine Nigga know that I'm a get mine They tell me that it's all about timing Bitch I was meant to be in them flashy lights And them shining chains and that fur coat and them diamonds Diamonds, fur coat and them diamonds Diamonds, fur coat and them diamonds [Verse 2: Jarren Benton] God bless the dead Back when [?] was by the feds And I was feeling so lost then My head was tripping over my regrets And you didn't even want to speak with me And I was feeling different frequency I started drinking more frequently And you would then loose belief in me And I was still chasing rap And you began hating that Cause you would bear all the burden And I wasn't there that's a fact And my dreams seemed so close to reach And there was I so wrong Cause when I realized all the hurt I caused I put a pistol to my dome Like fuck it I ain't want to live life And everyday was looking so dark So much sacrifice on this flight I was fighting off all of my disbelief And this liquor bringing so much relief And I just wanted to be in them flashy lights With them shining rings and that mink Preach [Chorus: Jarren Benton] [Verse 3: Rock City] Who ever knew that this here would be my life, my life, my life, my life I've been to heaven back trying to live this life, this life, this life, this life That's why everyday I'm on my grind Getting to the top stay on my mind So I'm a get rich or die tryin' Giving my everything as if it ain't no tomorrow [Chorus: Jarren Benton]

Two Little Girls

ANI DIFRANCO "Little Plastic Castle"
You were fresh off the boat from Virginia I had a year in New York City under my belt We met in a dream We were both nineteen I remember where we were standing I remember how it felt Two little girls Growing out of their training bras This little girl breaks furniture This little girl breaks laws Two girls together Just a little less alone This little girl cries wee wee wee All the way home You were always half crazy Now look at you baby Make about as much sense as a nursery rhyme Love is a piano Dropped from a four story window And you were in the wrong place At the wrong time I don't like your girlfriend I blame her Never seen one of your lovers Do you so much harm I loved you first And you know I would prefer If she didn't empty her syringes into your arm Here comes little naked me Padding up to the bathroom door to find little naked you Slumped on the bathroom floor So I guess I'll just stand here with my back against the wall While you distill your whole life down to a 911 call Now you bring me your bruises So I can ooh and ah at the display Maybe I'm supposed to make one of my famous jokes that makes everything ok Or maybe I'm supposed to be the handsome prince Who rides up and unties your hands Or maybe I'm supposed to be the furrowed-brow friend Who thinks she understands Here comes little naked me Padding up to the bathroom door to find little naked you Slumped on the bathroom floor So I guess I'll just stand here With my back against the wall While you distill your whole life down to a 911 call

Bright Lights, Big City

JIM JONES "Hustler's P.O.M.E. (Product Of My Environment)"
Yea, Turn it up in the head phones Ya Know....like that shit sound like rock music You know what im talkin bout (Uh Uh) Yea, My man Bruno just stepped in You know how we living it up We all gettin money (ha) thats what he like to say Fuck It....Its My Life Nigga [Verse 1: Jim Jones] This is a dream of a hustler (like a nightmare!) I had the butter and the fiends was in love with us (that Fishscale!) We copped the gutta, not a team that could fuck with us! (Dipset!) And word to mother keep the thing in every truck with us Now I was fronting like Rich was, and some of my bit-ches Was going so hard, got some of us sick thugs (SNAGZ!) And minor setbacks got some of us tripped up but The guns we done gripped up so we coming to get ya! And fuck the local authorities (fuck em!) and hope the big boys don't pick up my case (pray for me) Cause for these big toys and these chips, we get chased! (balling!) Playing ball just like the Orioles to get to 1st base (Ya Hear Me!!!) But the....goons on 2nd, bust on 3rd (WATCH IT!) You know they....move with the weapons, get bucks off birds (iT'S CRAZY OUT HERE!) It's like I'm playing Chicken with my life Tryna get this paper moving pitches for a price [Hook: Max B] WE COME TO RIDE OUT WITH THEM NIGGAS BABY WE GETTING FIGURES IT'S BYRD GANG......WE DOING IT BIIIIIG BUT WE TOWERED UP, GET THE REMY I'LL GET A CUP.....YOU SLIPPIN GOOD, CAN I GET A SQUEEEEEZE I DON'T THINK YOU WANT IT WITH THEM NIGGAS CAUSE THEM HAMMERS THEY WONT HESISTATE TO SQUEEZE WE ON THE ROAD, TRAVEL CROSS THE GLOBE.....ALL MY HOMIES UP WITH THIS GETTING CHEEEEEESE [Verse 2: Jim Jones] Look....the nightmares of a trap star (SCAAARY!) With white tees, Nike air's and my fast car (FLOSSIN!) D.A tryna wrap me in the charge (Uptown) But I just bought some V's and a pack in my garage (Ballinnn!) Now....me rapping what's the odds? (whats the odds?) We the last crew standing....DIPLOMATS NOW IN CHARGE! (Byrd Gang) Now.....$300 for the light show (WOOOWWW!) Another hundred on the hand to watch the ice glow (DAMN!) Another 10 grand to watch the dice roll Trying to let you motherfuckers see this how my life go (THIS IS REAL SHIT!) The bright lights and this big city (WOWWW) I'ma live the nightlife until the pigs get me (Come n get meee!!) Range Rove'ing, Big Truck Series (YEAHH) The chain frozen, big chunk jewelry (STUNTIN) White girls say he's all semi cool (What else?) But you don't want to cost him cause he got a short fuse [Hook] [Verse 3: Jim Jones] We live life on reality (TRUE SHIT) And we flip white for a salary (GETTIN MONEY) You might catch us at the light in the lavish V (BALLINNN) But watch them "Blue & Whites" try and grab a G (SQUALLYYY) Making some chips so the hate's getting thick (I FEEL IT!) Watch the world through my tint, smoking haze in the whip (THAT PURRRRPLEEE!) Contemplate, maybe take a little trip (Vactionnn!) Ocean Drive heavy glean in my necklace (WOWW) Call up cabs, rushing drinks out of "Wet Willies" (DAMMNN) "Eu Seuy O Balling" but y'all foolish Getting locked up for crimes and ya lawyer's ain't Jewish! (STUUUUUUUUUPID!) That's why I keep the Turnie's on the tainer (thats right) Cause everytime I turn I'm getting chained up (gettin chained up...THATS THE PROBLEM) They say what they want to search, tryna tame us (FUCK EM) I think they mad we from the turf and we dangerous AND MY WHOLE CREW ICEY WE PLAYING HOCKEY LIKE THE RANGERS [Hook]

Empire State Of Mind

JAY-Z "The Blueprint 3"
Yeah [Verse 1 — Jay-Z:] Yeah I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca Right next to DeNiro, but I'll be hood forever I'm the new Sinatra, and since I made it here I can make it anywhere, yeah, they love me everywhere I used to cop in Harlem, all of my Dominicanos Right there up on Broadway, pull me back to that McDonald's Took it to my stash spot, 560 State St. Catch me in the kitchen like the Simmons' whipping Pastry Cruisin' down 8th St., off-white Lexus Drivin' so slow, but BK is from Texas Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie Now I live on Billboard and I brought my boys with me Say what up to TyTy, still sippin' Mai Tai's Sittin' courtside, Knicks & Nets give me high five Nigga, I be spiked out, I could trip a referee Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from.... [Chorus — Alicia Keys:] New York, concrete jungle where dreams are made of There's nothin' you can't do Now you're in New York These streets will make you feel brand new The lights will inspire you Let's hear it for New York, New York, New York (You welcome OG—I made you hot, nigga!) [Verse 2 — Jay-Z:] Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game Shit, I made the Yankee hat more famous then a Yankee can You should know I bleed blue, but I ain't a Crip though But I got a gang of niggas walkin' with my clique though Welcome to the melting pot, corners where we sellin' rock Afrika Bambataa shit, home of the hip-hop Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla back For foreigners it ain't fair, they act like they forgot how to add 8 million stories, out there in the naked City it's a pity, half of y'all won't make it Me, I got a plug Special Ed "I Got It Made" If Jeezy's payin' LeBron, I'm payin' Dwyane Wade Three dice Cee-lo, three Card Molly Labor Day Parade, rest in peace Bob Marley Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade Long live the King yo, I'm from the Empire State that's [Chorus] (That boy good... welcome to the bright light, baby.) [Verse 3 — Jay-Z:] Lights is blinding, girls need blinders Or they could step out of bounds quick, the sidelines is Lined with casualties, who sip to life casually Then gradually become worse, don't bite the apple, Eve Caught up in the in-crowd, now you're in style Anna Wintour gets cold, in Vogue with your skin out City of sin, it's a pity on a whim Good girls gone bad, the city's filled with them Mommy took a bus trip, now she got her bust out Everybody ride her, just like a bus route Hail Mary to the city, you're a virgin And Jesus can't save you, life starts when the church end Came here for school, graduated to the high life Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight MDMA got you feelin' like a champion The city never sleeps, better slip you an Ambien [Chorus] [Bridge — Alicia Keys:] One hand in the air for the big city Street lights, big dreams, all lookin' pretty No place in the world that could compare Put your lighters in the air Everybody say "yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah" (c'mon, c'mon) I'm from... [Chorus]

Put My Life On It

ABK (ANYBODY KILLA) "Dirty History"
I put my life on my music and everything around me Streets that I was raised on, livin' on so ruggedly So I decided way back in the day That I'm gonna try and take whateva comes my way You know, by workin' hard to get mine, payin' dues Tryna make it through, and outsmart some fools It's been a long time since I got to sit up straight So best believe I'mma snatchin' off plates [Chorus] Once I put my life on this there's nothing left but my guarantee (Once I put my...Once I put my... Once I put my..Once I put my) Once I put my life on this there's nothing left but my guarantee (Once I put my life on this there's nothing left but my guarantee) I been in this game for so many years with no fears, cause my head is clear I can see you always tryna hate, on what I'm doin' but you will never stop, what I'm pursuin' Man, I got heart so fuck havin' enemies Take it to the stage, and I'll make you just a memory I put my life on every word that I say My guarantee is that I'm here to stay (So watch for me!) [Chorus] Once I put my life on this there's nothing left but my guarantee (Once I put my...Once I put my... Once I put my..Once I put my) Once I put my life on this there's nothing left but my guarantee (Once I put my life on this there's nothing left but my guarantee) Mixed tapes, and bootlegs been through it all In for the long haul, follow me ya'll!! Put your hands up if you're down for the struggle Cause it's time to push through this rubble UH! I got one thing on my mind, willing to grind both feet on the ladder, and I'm ready to climb Too many mouths to feed, so you gots to believe that I put my whole life on what the fuck I achieve (and that's my life!) [Chorus] Once I put my life on this there's nothing left but my guarantee (Once I put my...Once I put my... Once I put my..Once I put my) Once I put my life on this there's nothing left but my guarantee (Once I put my life on this there's nothing left but my guarantee)

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