Interested in Cryptocurrency?
Visit best CoinMarketCap alternative. Real time updates, cryptocurrency price prediction...

KREWELLA lyrics

Somewhere To Run

Original and similar lyrics
I'm hearing the voices in my head Telling me I should just pretend But how can I sit around and swallow all the bullshit while I'm choking I just need somewhere to run I gave up, don't give a fuck Somewhere to run, I'm so sick but I can't quit I'm saying ooh, another day, another night, I'm getting through I just want, I just want somewhere to run Somewhere to run, somewhere to run Somewhere to run, run, run Say hello to the finger in your face If you're telling me how I should behave Cause you keep on walking while the leash around your neck has got you choking I just need somewhere to run I gave up, don't give a fuck Somewhere to run, I'm so sick but I can't quit I'm saying ooh, another day, another night, I'm getting through I just want, I just want somewhere to run Somewhere to run, somewhere to run Somewhere to run, run, run I've been through hell but I'm riding the sign 'til my feet hit the ground I'm breaking out of myself, so don't hold me back cause I finally found Somewhere to run, run, run Somewhere to run, run, run Somewhere to run, run, run Somewhere to run Somewhere to run, somewhere to run Somewhere to run, somewhere to run, run, run Somewhere to run, somewhere to run Somewhere to run, run, run

89.9FM Nighttrain Promo

AESOP ROCK "Music For Earthworms"
(whats up this is Aesop Rock for wkcr, check it) I traded my title as bent pedestrian for passenger status, to coast muted. Finding the night train mildly therapeutic. Rugged hacker flashing mood full of swings, Beneath this puppet master pulling my strings, Leaking smoke rings singing... (God, despite what's measured is honestly magnificent) Syndicate sold to children, building homes for my omnipotent platoons. Nah I don't think the blueprints drafted tilted in the tombs, Tampering hampered scampered well beyond the dooms. We bloomed the matter down to those most beautifully discrete, Applying yesterdays models, stand obsolete amongst colossals (amongst colossals) Comply not to enforce us, aborted claiming they came off. Sort of stabbed them with the capital 'A' that sets my name off. Sick of it all, Sick of the stall, Sick of the thick, brick in the wall sob stories, the falls, the tragic hate calls. Shaking like magic eight balls, pausing to watch the vapors crawl. My clique heeds lessons I'll be noted from kids sisters paper dolls. We lining up along against these great walls, Circling analytical, Rhetorical inquiries yet x is not applicable, kid. Your flash motto we as orphans repeated, You talking concrete examples with glass bottoms cause defeated kid, I'm heated. Its flight of the intruder and we all fall down. Conditions of never blends science with religion Cut my character cleansed in esoteric opulence, But finding no intrinsic merit in your sense. Well isn't that bewildering? Drunken distortion and spit the filter in. Mic sweltering measures like melting my rings together and you never Seen I, Aesop Rock, flop for the love of eighty-nine point nine, I'm here to ride upon the night train... (yeah wkcr 89.9 ... here for the night train ... whats up to my man apex, kinetic, dj ely, baz, my man dub el on productions, the mighty Jer, my man patrick, blockhead, mr roper, omega one, my man hates one, percy p andre ... stay up ... its like that ... its big aesop rock signing off)

Primetime

KANYE WEST "Watch The Throne"
[Jay-Z:] We in the time of our lives baby Turn the music up, primetime Yeah, primetime, beat by Dion, our third eon That’s what the fuck we on Mo’ money, 40 year old phenom My 15 minutes of fame has stretched beyond At 42 be better than 24, I carried the 4-5, mastered 48 laws Still wearing my 23’s they can’t fuck with the boy As far as them 16’s, I’m 23 of it all Primetime, riding that 6 deuce That 9-11 I only subtract the roof Started in 88’, got warm in 92’, I landed in 96’ That’s the year I came through I hit the club, ordered some Grey Goose Switched it for Ciroc to give Puff’s stock a boost New money, I found the fountain of youth I’m headed to Miami to fuck up the Fontaine Bleu A case of Ace, make it 2, nigga we rolling, beat the deuce The night is young, what the fuck we gon’ do (ooh) [Kanye West:] The night is young, what the fuck you wanna do, huh The night is young, what the fuck we gon’ do, huh The night is young, what you really wanna do, huh Primetime, basking in the lime Cassius in his prime, coloring out of the line Cause they don’t want nobody that’s colored out of the lines So I’m late as a motherfucker, colored people time Damn Yeezy, they all gotta be dimes? Well, Adam gave up a rib so mine better be prime Niggas gon’ kill me, I swear they better be lying I never live in fear, I’m too out of my mind Primetime, never hit these heights I mean it’s like, it’s like our first 1st class flight I’m trippin’ on it, socks on marble floors I’m slippin’ on it, champagne, I’m sippin’ on it Shit taste different, don’t it? You know what, you right It’s like the best damn champagne I had in my life “When you coming home” That’s a text from my wife I told her, run a bubble bath And float in that motherfucker like a hovercraft And soak in that motherfucker til I call you back I mean who says shit like that, and doesn’t laugh (un-huh) The night is young, what the fuck you wanna do, huh The night is young, what the fuck we gon’ do, huh The night is young, what you really wanna do, huh

One Night Fuck

JOE BUDDEN "Halfway House"
[Hook: Emanny] She said she wanna go somewhere (and get familiar) Joe no good (but I want'cha) I know this girl ain't shit, but I'm still try'nna hit. I said I want a one night (oh!), a one night (oh!), a one night fuck. See I know this girl ain't shit, but I'm still try'nna hit. [Verse 1: Joe Budden] Look, look, look... Ay' place I go I got ho's there. How you gonn' go there - Model face hopped on the scene stupid Made for TV, should come wit' theme music. She play the club on a regular basis (I mean...) Had some work done in a few different places. I knew it when I seen how small her waist is Tasteless, but no matter what'chall taste is Y'all would wanna taste it Macy's make-up, shorty work the dayshift Play like she evasive. You know 'er type, always front like you can't get it Even though I heard the stories how my man hit it. My man did it in front of the cam wit' it He said he jizzed on 'er, sent 'er 'bout 'er damn business. I see 'er out an' I don't even say hi You Barkley an' Wade 'er; put 'er in your fav. five. But I'll be a liar ta' say that she ain't fine So I answer when she call an' hit me wit' that same line. C'mon. [Hook: Emanny] She said she wanna go somewhere (and get familiar) Joe no good (but I want'cha) I know this girl ain't shit, but I'm still try'nna hit. I said I want a one night (oh!), a one night (oh!), a one night fuck. See I know this girl ain't shit, but I'm still try'nna hit. [Verse 2: Joe Budden] Yo, She keep the shades on, lookin' like she high or somethin' Love the strip clubs, I think that she bi or somethin'. Brandnamed out, closet full of lavish furs 'Cause dude's trick on 'er, she act like the cash is hers. Not at all player, I'll still jump, not foreplay 'er (dawg...) She'll fuck you if you could jump, you know, ballplayer. Share taker lookin' for a caretaker (ta' what?) Ta' lace 'er once a week, take care of that hair an' make-up. Somethin' like a cash cow, drink 'till she pass out I think I seen 'er online wit' 'er ass out. Freak shit, but look better than broads Give head better than broads Pussy get wetter than broads. So naw, can't come at baby on some cheap shit Now ay'body beat it, she come off conceited. Peep it, if she gonn' be the one you leave wit'... Do it on the low an' keep that chy'alls lil' secret. [Hook: Emanny] She said she wanna go somewhere (and get familiar) Joe no good (but I want'cha) I know this girl ain't shit, but I'm still try'nna hit. I said I want a one night (oh!), a one night (oh!), a one night fuck. See I know this girl ain't shit, but I'm still try'nna hit. [Verse 3: Joe Budden] Naw'mean? That be his favorite girl. Look... I mean, B Cup, C Cup, D Cup, curves Groupie, chickenhead, jumpoff, birds. Ay'body onta' me, so I already know when she come onta' me She gonn' say she don't do this normally. You got 'er at the Steakhouse doin' it formally (me?!) I('ll) give her takeout, she'll take the place of a porn for me. I see Diddy ho, try'nna be in videos Real popular, she the one the whole city knows. Say it to 'er face, she gets defensive, lawyer Sendin' naked pics, exhibitionist, voyeur. Know the routine, so she leave when we finished Then I lie everytime like, "I'mma call you in a minute", fa'real. [Bridge To Hook: Emanny] It's obvious that the girl is poison She already ran through all my boys an'... I know that it would be best jus' ta' stay away But she's tellin' me... She said she wanna go somewhere (and get familiar) Joe no good (but I want'cha) I know this girl ain't shit, but I'm still try'nna hit. I said I want a one night (oh!), a one night (oh!), a one night fuck. See I know this girl ain't shit, but I'm still try'nna hit.

Wild For The Night

ASAP ROCKY "Long.Live.A$ap"
[Verse 1: ASAP] Wake up feeling blessed up Pistol on that dresser Ain't afraid to show it, I'll expose it if I dress up Riding in that Testa... rossa, nigga catch up, Sipping on that syrup till I'm messed up like yes sir So now I'm getting change, people looking at me strange Like nigga switching lanes, never changed, still the same We fuck bitches, get paper, you fuck niggas on papers You walk around with lasers, you probably own some tasers Lame niggas disgrace us, they girlfriends want date us Got different hoes, I'm pimpin hoes You could tell by my paystubs My niggas getting right, smoking weed with dirty sprite Going wild for the night Fuck being polite Finna wild out for the weekend Me, myself, and I my three friends Nigga feeling froggy, then leap in, ASAP niggas finnna sneak in Middle finger to the critics, me and my nigga Skrillex You know we finna kill it, ASAp we the trillest You don't really want that Glock boy You don't really wanna feel them shots boy You a B boy, I'm a block boy I'm a D boy, I'm a hot boy Six shots got me feeling like Pac boy Party all night, shit don't stop boy Drunk as fuck and I'm ready to fight Wildin' for the night, fuck being polite boy [Hook: Birdy Nam Nam/Skrillex] Wild for the night, fuck being polite I'm going... Wild for the night, fuck being polite I'm going... Wild for the night, fuck being polite I'm going... Wild for the night, fuck being polite I'm going... [Verse 2: ASAP] It's the weekend and I'm creepin with my niggas Drunk and disrespectful, calling women bitches I don't mean no harm but won't you and your friends Meet us in the cut and we can do the business God my witness that I only wanna kick it And yo girl just said they with us So we rolling in them Benzes Won't you pour it up and stop the babysitting? She got drunk as fuck and swallowed all my kids Back to the Mac, tats on her back Ass so fat, hit that from the back When it clap from the back, she clapping it back She flat on her back and it's back to the track Fuck yo pack, ASAP where it's at? Fuck nigga act, get clap lay flat Fuck yo dreams, leave a fuck nigga dreaming When you sleep and you won't come back from the nap Benjamin 3 stack, it's a fact, she lives in my lap On my aw aw cat (OutKast), daddy fat, bitches on my sack And you know them smokin' bitches rollin' and reefer got me open Wilding to the morning with my homies, tell em where we going [Hook]

Unified Rebelution

JURASSIC 5 "Power In Numbers"
Party people, are you with me Are you with me party people [Repeat 4x] To the beat y'all, and you don't stop Rock the rhythm that'll make your finger pop Ah to the tic toc, tic tic, tic tism Live and direct is the rebels of rhythm On your radio, turn up the stereo, cause it's working Well I'm the coolest of the cool and they call me Akil Hip-hop fanatic busting lyrical windmills And I'm the international king of all things Creates the ill scene shades for Robin to bring I'm funky fresh, I got style and finesse And if the roof's on fire put the pen to the paper A fade with the J it's the live motivator And from shore to shore and from sea to sea And everwhere that we go we're in the place to be Like that, rock the house To my man Cut Chemist, rocks the house To my man Charlie 2na, rocks the house And to my brother Nu-Mark, rocks the house And to my man Marc 7even, rocks the house And to my brother Hani, rocks the house And to my brother Kalil, rocks the house And to my brother Faru, turning it out Now the world don't move to the beat of just one drum So it might be right for you, it might not be right for some So come one, come all (hey) big or small Cause I'm guaranteed to rock y'all out of your drawers Biting MC's always get lockjaw I'm not Volume T, but I'm harder than all y'all And just in case you forget the way we will be rocking it One time prime time flowing with the fatness Many shades of skin cream, hip styles of blackness Match this, never practice makes perfect Sharp like the edge on a blade that's curved Serve this Yes, but only when fresh So you don't have to guess the R-E-B-E-L-S Dip dip diver, socializer On the rise, the committee's wiser and will disguise the truth Of the matter we're sick of the idle chatter The data we pitter patter we'll splatter just like a platter Infected uncontrollably, follow me, come on go with me Cause you know it be Tuna and Marc 7even Heaven does await us, put here to sedate us Make us in His image with with glimmage Never perfect we're tripping, by a force unseen But we divulged its presence, so this rap goes back to the essence Lessons have been written from the end, but you're soon to see Kalil in community, rebels of rhythm unity Yeah, and you don't stop You got the rhythm that makes your fingers pop [Repeat 2x] It goes 1 2 3, 3 2 1 An apple to a pear to a peach to a plum Listen to the drum, does it make your ears numb Here it comes, here it comes, here it kiddy comes comes I'm independent, good to the limit Never in my life been to the VD clinic Salute me but I'm not a lieutenant Down with Nu-Mark and my man Cut Chemist My name is Marc 7even, yes indeed And ain't another MC that can touch my tree Down with unity and the rebels three Grab the microphone and release your seed And the formula for me to get bent And the spot was never hit if I didn't leave a fingerprint X the fact with colonial combat Eating steak and other shit in the house of wax And uh like don't ever think of jacking me Never gun-packing because that if I like to begin With not a dimwit angry over somewhat (why) Brothers keep holding me back, I'm about to go nuts, man Niggas know I paid my dues and shit I'm about to blow the fuck up because I refuse to quit And this one is dedicated to the crews that bit I'm about to blow the fuck up because I refuse to quit I'm tired of keeping my trust and getting used and shit I'm about to blow the fuck up because I refuse to quit It doesn't matter who's fatter, who's wack, or who's legit I'm about to blow the fuck up because I refuse to quit

Was it funny? Share it with friends!