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Taylor Swift ft. Bon Iver - exile

Fri, 02 Oct 2026 05:06:36 +0300

[Verse 1: Justin Vernon]
I can see you standing, honey
With his arms around your body
Laughin', but the joke's not funny at all
And it took you five whole minutes
To pack us up and leave me with it
Holdin' all this love out here in the hall

[Chorus: Justin Vernon]
I think I've seen this film before
And I didn't like the ending
You're not my homeland anymore
So what am I defending now?
You were my town, now I'm in exile, seein' you out
I think I've seen this film before

[Post-Chorus: Justin Vernon]
Ooh, ooh, ooh

[Verse 2: Taylor Swift]
I can see you starin', honey
Like he's just your understudy
Like you'd get your knuckles bloody for me
Second, third, and hundredth chances
Balancin' on breaking branches
Those eyes add insult to injury

[Chorus: Taylor Swift]
I think I've seen this film before
And I didn't like the ending
I'm not your problem anymore
So who am I offending now?
You were my crown, now I'm in exile, seein' you out
I think I've seen this film before
So I'm leaving out the side door

[Bridge: Justin Vernon, Taylor Swift & Both]
So step right out, there is no amount
Of crying I can do for you
All this time
We always walked a very thin line
You didn't even hear me out (You didn't even hear me out)
You never gave a warning sign (I gave so many signs)
All this time
I never learned to read your mind (Never learned to read my mind)
I couldn't turn things around (You never turned things around)
'Cause you never gave a warning sign (I gave so many signs)
So many signs, so many signs
You didn't even see the signs

[Chorus: Taylor Swift & Justin Vernon, Taylor Swift]
I think I've seen this film before
And I didn't like the ending
You're not my homeland anymore
So what am I defending now?
You were my town, now I'm in exile, seein' you out
I think I've seen this film before
So I'm leavin' out the side door

[Outro: Justin Vernon & Taylor Swift]
So step right out, there is no amount
Of crying I can do for you
All this time
We always walked a very thin line
You didn't even hear me out (Didn't even hear me out)
You never gave a warning sign (I gave so many signs)
All this time
I never learned to read your mind (Never learned to read my mind)
I couldn't turn things around (You never turned things around)
'Cause you never gave a warning sign (I gave so many signs)
You never gave a warning sign (All this time)
(So many signs) I never learned to read your mind
(So many signs) I couldn't turn things around (I couldn't turn things around)
'Cause you never gave a warning sign (You never gave a warning sign)
You never gave a warning sign
Ah, ah

Kanye West Feat. Jay-Z & Big Sean - Clique

Thu, 01 Oct 2026 05:07:43 +0300

[Intro: James Fauntleroy & Big Sean]
What of the dollar you murdered for?
Is that the one fighting for your soul?
Or your brother's the one that you're running from?
But if you got money, f*** it, 'cause I want some
B-I-G
Who f*****' with me?
Oh, God!
Woah

[Chorus: Big Sean]
Okay, ain't nobody f*****' with my clique
Clique, clique, clique, clique
Ain't nobody fresher than my muhfuckin' clique
Clique, clique, clique, clique
As I look around, they don't do it like my clique
Clique, clique, clique, clique
And all these bad b******, man, they want the—
They want the—, they want the— (B-I-G, oh God) Go

[Verse 1: Big Sean]
I tell a bad b**** do whatever I say (Yup)
My block behind me like I'm coming out the driveway (Swerve)
It's grind day, from Friday to next Friday (Woah)
I been up straight for nine days, I need a spa day (Spa day)
(Yup) She try and gimme that poon-tang
I might let my crew bang. My crew deeper than Wu-Tang (Woah)
I'm rollin' with— Ha! f*** I'm saying? Girl, you know my crew name
You know 2 Chainz (Yeah). Skrrt! I'm pullin' up in that Bruce Wayne
But I'm the f*****' villain, man, they kneelin' when I'm walking in the buildin'
Freaky women I be feelin' from the bank accounts I'm fillin'
What a feelin'! Ah, man, they gotta be
Young player from the D that's killing everything that he see for the dough

[Chorus: Big Sean]
Okay, ain't nobody f*****' with my clique
Clique, clique (On God!), clique, clique
Ain't nobody fresher than my ma'f*****' clique
Clique, clique, clique, clique
As I look around, they don't do it like my clique
Clique, clique, clique, clique
And all these bad b******, man, they want the—
They want the—, they want the— (Click clack, stick 'em up) Go

[Verse 2: JAY-Z]
Yeah, I'm talkin' Ye (Clique). Yeah, I'm talkin' Rih (Clique)
Yeah, I'm talkin' B (Clique). n****, I'm talkin' me
Yeah, I'm talkin' bossy. I ain't talkin' Kelis
Your money too short, you can't be talkin' to me
Yeah, I'm talkin' LeBron, we ball in our family tree
G.O.O.D. Music drug-dealing cousin, ain't nothin' f*****' with we. Me
Turn that sixty-two to one-twenty-five, one-twenty-five to a two-fifty
Two-fifty to a half a— Man, ain't nothin' nobody can do with me
Now, who with me? ¡Vámonos! Call me Hov or Jefe
Translation: I'm the s***. 'Least, that what my neck say
'Least, that what my check say, lost my homie for a decade
n**** down for like twelve years, ain't hug his son since the second grade
Uh! He never told
Who he gon' tell? We top of the totem pole
It's the Dream Team meets the Supreme Team
And all our eyes green, it only means one thing: You ain't f*****' with the clique

[Chorus: Big Sean]
Okay, ain't nobody f*****' with my clique
Clique, clique, clique, clique
Ain't nobody fresher than my muh'f*****' clique
Clique, clique, clique, clique
As I look around, they don't do it like my clique
Clique, clique, clique, clique
And all these bad b******, man, they want the—
They want the—, they want the—

[Verse 3: Kanye West]
Break records at Louis, ate breakfast at Gucci
My girl a superstar all from a home movie
Bow on our arrival, the un-American idols
What n***** did in Paris got 'em hangin' off the Eiffel
Yeah, I'm talkin' business. We talkin' CIA
I'm talkin' George Tenet, I seen him the other day
He asked me about my Maybach, think he had the same
Except mine tinted and his might have been rented
You know white people get money, don't spend it
Or maybe, they get money, buy a business
I rather buy eighty gold chains and go ign'ant
I know Spike Lee gon' kill me, but let me finish
Blame it on the pigment. We livin' no limits
Them gold Master P ceilings was just a figment
Of our imagination. MTV cribs
Now, I'm lookin' at a crib right next to where TC lives
That's Tom Cruise. Whatever she accuse
He wasn't really drunk, he just had a frew brews
Pass the refreshments, a cool, cool beverage
Everything I do need a news crew's presence
Speedboat swerve, homie, watch out for the waves
I'm way too Black to burn from sunrays
So I just meditate at the home in Pompeii
About how I could build a new Rome in one day
Every time I'm in Vegas, they screamin' like he's Elvis
But I just wanna design hotels and nail it
s*** is real, got me feelin' Israelian
Like Bar Refaeli, or Gisele—no, that's Brazilian
Went through deep depression when my mama passed
Suicide, what kinda talk is that?
But I been talkin' to God for so long
That if you look at my life, I guess He talkin' back. f*****' with my clique

[Outro: Big Sean]
Ain't nobody fresher than my muh'f*****' clique
As I look around, they don't do it like my clique
And all these bad b******, man, they want the—
They want the— they want the— Go

[Produced by Hit-Boy; co-produced by Kanye West, with additional production from Anthony Kilhoffer, Noah Goldstein & The Twilite Tone]

Kanye West ft. Bon Iver, Rick Ross, JAŸ-Z, Nicki Minaj - Monster

Thu, 01 Oct 2026 05:03:43 +0300

[Intro: Justin Vernon]
I shoot the lights out
Hide 'til it's bright out
Oh, just another lonely night
Are you willing to sacrifice your life? (Ah)

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
b****, I'm a monster, no-good bloodsucker
Fat m***********, now look who's in trouble
As you run through my jungles, all you hear is rumbles
Kanye West samples, here's one for example

[Chorus: Kanye West]
Gossip, gossip, n****, just stop it
Everybody know I'm a motherfuckin' monster
I'ma need to see your f*****' hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your f*****' hands at the concert
Profit, profit, n****, I got it
Everybody know I'm a motherfuckin' monster
I'ma need to see your f*****' hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your f*****' hands

[Verse 2: Kanye West]
Uh, the best living or dead hands down, huh
Less talk, more head right now, huh
And my eyes more red than the devil is
And I'm 'bout to take it to another level, b****
Matter who you go and get, ain't nobody cold as this
Do the rap and the track, triple-double, no assists
And my only focus is stayin' on some bogus s***
Arguin' with my older b****, actin' like I owe her s***
I heard the beat, the same raps that gave the track pain
Bought the chain that always give me back pain
f*****' up my money so, yeah, I had to act sane
Chi n****, but these hoes love my accent
Chick came up to me and said, "This the number to dial

Goddamn, Yeezy always hit 'em with a new style
Know that m***********, well, what you gon' do now?
Whatever I wanna do, gosh, it's cool now
Know I'm gonna do, ah, it's the new now
Think you motherfuckers really, really need to cool out
'Cause you'll never get on top of this
So, mami, best advice is just to get on top of this
Have you ever had sex with a pharaoh?
Ah, put the p**** in a sarcophagus
Now she claiming that I bruised her esophagus
Head of the class and she just won a swallowship
I'm livin' in the future so the present is my past
My presence is a present, kiss my a**

[Chorus: Kanye West, Kanye West & JAY-Z, JAY-Z]
Gossip, gossip, n****, just stop it
Everybody know I'm a motherfuckin' monster
I'ma need to see your f*****' hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your f*****' hands at the concert (Yeah)
Profit, profit, n****, I got it
Everybody know I'm a motherfuckin' monster
I'ma need to see your f*****' hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your f*****' hands

[Verse 3: JAY-Z]
Sasquatch, Godzilla, King Kong, Loch Ness
Goblin, ghoul, a zombie with no conscience
Question, what do these things all have in common?
Everybody knows I'm a motherfuckin' monster
Conquer, stomp ya, stop your silly nonsense
Nonsense, none of you n***** know where the swamp is
None of you n***** have seen the carnage that I've seen
I still hear fiends scream in my dreams
Murder, murder in black convertibles, I
Kill a block, I murder the avenues, I
r*** and pillage your village, women and children
Everybody want to know what my Achilles heel is
Love, I don't get enough of it
All I get is these vampires and bloodsuckers
All I see is these n***** I made millionaires
Millin' about, spillin' they feelings in the air
All I see is these fake f**** with no fangs
Tryna draw blood from my ice-cold veins
I smell a massacre
Seems to be the only way to back you b******* up

[Chorus: Kanye West]
Gossip, gossip, n****, just stop it
Everybody know I'm a motherfuckin' monster
I'ma need to see your f*****' hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your f*****' hands at the concert
Profit, profit, n****, I got it
Everybody know I'm a motherfuckin' monster
I'ma need to see your f*****' hands at the concert
I'ma need to see your f*****' hands

[Verse 4: Nicki Minaj]
Pull up in the monster, automobile gangsta
With a bad b**** that came from Sri Lanka
Yeah, I'm in that Tonka, color of Willy Wonka
You could be the king, but watch the queen conquer
Okay, first things first, I'll eat your brains
Then I'ma start rocking gold teeth and fangs
'Cause that's what a motherfuckin' monster do
Hair dresser from Milan, that's the monster 'do
Monster Giuseppe heel, that's the monster shoe
Young Money is the roster and a monster crew
And I'm all up, all up, all up in the bank with the funny face
And if I'm fake, I ain't notice 'cause my money ain't
So let me get this straight, wait, I'm the rookie?
But my features and my shows ten times your pay?
50K for a verse, no album out
Yeah, my money's so tall that my Barbies got to climb it
Hotter than a Middle Eastern climate, violent
Tony Matterhorn, dutty wine it, wine it
Nicki on them titties when I sign it
That's how these n***** so one-track-minded
But really, really, I don't give an F-U-C-K

"She on a diet," but my pockets eatin' cheesecake
And I'll say, bride of Chucky, it's child's play
Just killed another career, it's a mild day
Besides, Ye, they can't stand besides me
I think me, you, and Am' should ménage Friday
Pink wig, thick a**, give 'em whiplash
I think big, get cash, make 'em blink fast
Now look at what you just saw, this is what you live for
Ah, I'm a motherfuckin' monster!

[Outro: Justin Vernon & Charlie Wilson]
I, I crossed the limelight
And I'll, I'll let God decide, 'cide
And I, I wouldn't last these shows
So I, I am headed home (Headed home)
I, I crossed the limelight
And I'll, I'll let God decide, 'cide (No)
And I, I wouldn't last these shows
So I, I am headed home (Head home)
I, I crossed the limelight (No, the limelight)
And I'll, I'll let God decide, 'cide
And I, I wouldn't last these shows
So I, I am headed home

[Produced by Kanye West, Mike Dean & Plain Pat]
[Video directed by Jake Nava]

Kanye West ft. Big Sean, Pusha T, 2 Chainz - Mercy

Thu, 01 Oct 2026 05:02:18 +0300

[Intro: Fuzzy Jones]
Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' and a gnashin' of teeth
It is a weepin' and a moanin' and a gnashin' of teeth
It is a—when it comes to my sound which is the champion sound
Believe, believe

[Chorus: YB, Big Sean & Fuzzy Jones]
O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy
Your chick, she so thirsty
I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo
With your girl, she tryna jerk me (Believe)
O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy
Your chick, she so thirsty
I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo
With your girl, she tryna jerk me
O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy (Swerve)
Your chick, she so thirsty (Swerve)
I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo
With your girl, she tryna jerk me (Woah, believe)
O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy
Your chick, she so thirsty (Boy)
I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo (Boy)
With your girl, she tryna jerk me

[Verse 1: Big Sean & Kanye West]
Okay, drop it to the floor, make that a** shake (Shake, shake)
Woah, make the ground move: that's an a** quake
Built a house up on that a**: that's an a**-state
Roll–roll–roll my weed on it: that's an a** tray
Say, Ye, say, Ye, don't we do this every day–day? (Huh?)
I work them long nights, long nights to get a payday (Huh?)
Finally got paid, now I need shade and a vacay
And n***** still hatin'
So much hate, I need a AK (AK)
Now we out in Paris, yeah, I'm Perrierin'
White girls politickin', that's that Sarah Palin
Get–get–get–get–get–gettin' hot, Californicatin'
I give her that D, 'cause that's where I was born and raised in

[Chorus: YB, Big Sean & Fuzzy Jones]
O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy (Swerve)
Your chick, she so thirsty (Swerve)
I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo (Swerve)
With your girl, she tryna jerk me (Swerve, believe)
O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy (Swerve)
Your chick, she so thirsty (Swerve)
I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo (Swerve)
With your girl, she tryna jerk me (Swerve)

[Post-Chorus: Fuzzy Jones & Big Sean]
Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' (Swerve)
And a gnashin' of teeth (Swerve)
It is a weepin' and a mournin' (Swerve)
And a gnashin' of teeth (Swerve)
It is a—when it comes to my sound (Swerve)
Which is the champion sound (Swerve)
Believe, believe (Swerve)
Believe, believe (Swerve)

[Verse 2: Pusha T]
Yuugh! It's prime time, my top back, this pimp game, ho
I'm red leather, this cocaine, I'm Rick James, ho
I'm bill-droppin', Ms. Pac-Man, this pill-poppin' a** ho
I'm poppin' too, these blue dolphins need two coffins
All she want is some heel money
All she need is some bill money
He take his time, he counts it out
I weighs it up, that's real money
Check the neck, check the wrist
Them heads turnin': that's exorcist
My Audemars like Mardi Gras
That's Swiss time, and that's excellence
Two-door preference
Roof gone, George Jefferson
That white frost on that pound cake
So your Duncan Hines is irrelevant, woo
Lambo Murciélago
She go wherever I go
Wherever we go, we do it pronto, it's like—

[Chorus: YB, Big Sean & Fuzzy Jones]
O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy (Swerve)
Your chick, she so thirsty (Swerve)
I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo (Swerve)
With your girl, she tryna jerk me (Swerve, believe)
O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy (Swerve)
Your chick, she so thirsty (Swerve)
I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo (Swerve)
With your girl, she tryna jerk me (Swerve)

[Post-Chorus: Fuzzy Jones & Big Sean]
Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' (Swerve)
And a gnashin' of teeth (Swerve)
It is a weepin' and a mournin' (Swerve)
And a gnashin' of teeth (Swerve)
It is a—when it comes to my sound (Swerve)
Which is the champion sound (Swerve)
Believe, believe (Swerve)
Believe (Swerve)

[Bridge: Fuzzy Jones]
Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin'
And a gnashin' of teeth in the dancehall
And who no have teeth gwan rub pon dem gums
Cuh when time it comes to my sound
Which is the champion sound
The bugle has blown fi many times
And it still have one more time left
Cuh the amount of stripe weh deh pon our shoulder

[Verse 3: Kanye West & 2 Chainz]
Let the suicide doors up
I threw suicides on the tour bus
I threw suicides on the private jet
You know what that mean, I'm fly to death
I step in Def Jam buildin' like I'm the s***
Tell 'em gimme fifty million or I'ma quit
Most rappers' taste level ain't at my waist level
Turn up the bass 'til it's up-in-yo-face level
Don't do no press but I get the most press, kid
Plus, yo, my b**** make your b**** look like Precious
Somethin' 'bout Mary, she gone off that molly
Now the whole party is melting like Dalí
Now everybody is movin' they body
Don't sell me apartment, I'll move in the lobby (Yah)
n***** is loiterin' just to feel important
You gon' see lawyers and n***** in Jordans (2 Chainz)

[Verse 4: 2 Chainz & Big Sean]
Okay, now catch up to my campaign
Coupe the color of mayonnaise
I'm drunk and high at the same time
Drinkin' champagne on the airplane (Tell 'em)
Spit rounds like a gun range (Baow)
Beat it up like Rampage
Hundred bands, cut your girl
Now your girl need a Band-Aid (Damn)
Grade A, A1
Chain the color of Akon
Black diamonds, backpack rhymin'
Co-signed by Louis Vuitton (Yep)
Horsepower, horsepower
All this Polo on, I got horsepower
Pound of this cost four thousand
Now I make it rain, she want more showers
Rain (Rain) pourin' (Pourin')
All my cars is foreign (Foreign)
All my broads is foreign (Foreign)
Money tall like Jordan

[Chorus: YB, Big Sean & Fuzzy Jones]
O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy (Swerve)
Your chick, she so thirsty (Swerve)
I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo (Swerve)
With your girl, she tryna jerk me (Swerve)
O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy (Swerve)
Your chick, she so thirsty (Swerve)
I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo (Swerve, believe)
With your girl, she tryna jerk me (Swerve, believe)

[Post-Chorus: Fuzzy Jones & Big Sean]
Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' (Swerve)
And a gnashin' of teeth (Swerve)
It is a weepin' and a moanin' (Swerve)
And a gnashin' of teeth (Swerve)
It is a—when it comes to my sound (Swerve)
Which is the champion sound (Swerve)
Believe, believe (Swerve)
Believe, believe (Swerve)
Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' and a gnashin' of teeth
It is a weepin' and a moanin' and a gnashin' of teeth
It is a—when it comes to my sound which is the champion sound
Believe, believe, believe, believe

Chris Brown ft. Busta Rhymes, Lil Wayne - Look at Me Now

Tue, 29 Sep 2026 05:06:21 +0300

[Intro: Chris Brown]
I don't see how you can hate from outside of the club
You can't even get in
Hahaha
Leggo

[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
Yellow model chick, yellow bottle sippin'
Yellow Lamborghini, yellow top missin'
Yeah, yeah, that s*** look like a toupée
I get what you get in ten years in two days
Ladies love me, I'm on my Cool J
If you get what I get, what would you say?
She wax it all off, Mr. Miyagi
And them suicide doors, hari-kari

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Look at me now, look at me now (Oh)
I'm gettin' paper
Look at me now (Oh), look at me now (Yeah)
Fresher than a m***********

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Lil' n****, bigger than gorilla
'Cause I'm killin' every n**** that can try to be on my s***
Better cuff your chick if you with her, I can get her
And she accidentally slip and fall on my d***

But since we talkin' about my d***
All of you haters say hi to it
I'm done

[Interlude: Busta Rhymes]
Ayo, Breezy
Let me show you how to keep the dice rollin'
When you're doin' that thing over there, homie
Ayy (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Let's go

[Verse 3: Busta Rhymes]
'Cause I'm feelin' like I'm runnin'
And I'm feelin' like I gotta get away, get away, get away
Better know that I don't and I won't ever stop
'Cause you know I gotta win everyday-day (Go)
See, they really really wanna pop me (Blow)
Just know that you will never flop me (Oh)
And I know that I can be a little cocky (No)
You ain't never gonna stop me
Every time I come, a n**** gotta set it
Then I gotta go, and then I gotta get it (Woo)
Then I gotta blow, and then I gotta show that
Any little thing a n**** think that he be doin' (Hoo-hoo)
'Cause it doesn't matter, 'cause I'm gonna da-da-da-da (Damn)
Then I'm gonna murder everything and anything
A ba-da-boom, a ba-da-bing, I gotta do a lotta things
That make it clearer to a couple n***** that I always win
And then I gotta get it again and again and then again
And I be doin' it to death
And now I move a little foul, a n**** better call a ref
And everybody know my style and n***** know that I'm the best
When it come to doin' this and I be bangin' on my chest
And I bang in the East and I'm bangin' in the West
And I come to give you more and I will never give you less
You will hear it in the street or you could read it in the press
Do you really wanna know what's next? (Let's go)
See the way we on and then we all up in the race
And you know we gotta go, don't try to keep up with the pace
And we strugglin' and hustlin' and sendin' in and gettin'
And we always gotta do it, take it to another place
Gotta taste it and I gotta grab it
And I gotta cut all through this traffic
Just to be at the top of the throne
Better know I gotta have it (Have it)

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Look at me now, look at me now (Oh)
I'm gettin' paper
Look at me now (Oh), look at me now (Yeah)
Fresher than a m***********

[Verse 4: Lil Wayne]
Man, f*** these b****-a** n*****
How y'all doin'? I'm Lil Tunechi
I'm a nuisance, I go stupid
I go dumb like the Three Stooges
I don't eat sushi, I'm the s***
No, I'm pollution, no substitution
Got a b**** that play in movies
In my jacuzzi, p**** juicy
I never gave a f*** about a hater
Got money on my radar, dressed like a skater
Got a big house, came with an elevator
You n***** ain't eatin', f*** it, tell a waiter

I don't care what you say, so don't even speak
Your girlfriend a freak like Cirque Du Soleil
That's word to my flag and my flag red
I'm outta my head, b****, I'm outta my mind
From the bottom, I climb, you ain't hotter than mine
Nope, not on my time and I'm not even tryin'
What's poppin', slime? Nothin', five
And if they trippin', f*** 'em, five
I ain't got no time to shuck and jive
These n***** as sweet as pumpkin pie
CîROC and Sprite on a private flight
b****, I been tight since Guiding Light
And my pockets right, and my diamonds white
And my momma's nice, and my daddy's dead
You faggots scared 'cause I'm too wild

I puts it down, I'm so Young Money
If you got eyes, look at me now, b****

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Look at me now, look at me now (Haha, oh)
I'm gettin' paper
Look at me now (Haha, oh), look at me now (Yeah)
I'm fresher than a m***********

[Outro: Chris Brown]
Okay
Okay
Is that right?
I'm fresher than a motherf—

Eminem ft. Beyoncé - Walk on Water

Sat, 26 Sep 2026 05:03:28 +0300

I walk on water
But I ain't no Jesus
I walk on water
But only when it freezes (f***)

[Verse 1: Eminem]
Why are expectations so high?
Is it the bar I set? My arms, I stretch, but I can’t reach
A far cry from it, or it's in my grasp, but as soon as I grab, squeeze
I lose my grip like the flying trapeze
Into the dark, I plummet, now the sky's blackening
I know the mark’s high, butterflies rip apart my stomach
Knowin' that no matter what bars I come with
You're gonna harp, gripe, and that's a hard Vicodin to swallow
So I scrap these
As pressure increases like khakis
I feel the ice cracking, because

I walk on water
But I ain't no Jesus (It's the curse of the—, it's the curse of the—)
I walk on water (s***)
But only when it freezes

[Verse 2: Eminem]
It's the curse of the standard, that the first of the Mathers disc set
Always in search of the verse that I haven’t spit yet
Will this step just be another misstep
To tarnish whatever the legacy, love or respect I’ve garnered?
The rhyme has to be perfect, the delivery flawless
And it always feels like I'm hittin’ the mark
'Til I go sit in the car, listen and pick it apart

God's given me all this, still, I feel no different regardless
Kids look to me as a god, this is r*******
If only they knew, it's a facade and it’s exhaustive
And I try not to listen to nonsense
But if you b****** are tryin' to strip me of my confidence, mission accomplished
I'm not God-sent
Nas, Rakim, 'Pac, B.I.G., James Todd Smith, and I'm not Prince, so

I walk on water
But I ain't no Jesus
I walk on water (It's true, I'm a Rubik's—, it's true—)
But only when it freezes (It's true—)

'Cause I'm only human, just like you
Makin' my mistakes, oh, if you only knew
I don't think you should believe in me the way that you do
'Cause I'm terrified to let you down, oh

[Verse 3: Eminem]
It's true, I'm a Rubik's, a beautiful mess
At times juvenile, yes, I goof and I jest
A flawed human, I guess
But I'm doin' my best to not ruin your ex-
-pectations and meet 'em, but first, the "Speedom" verse
Now Big Sean, he's goin' too fast, is he gonna shout or curse out his mom?
There was a time I had the world by the balls, eatin' out my palm
Every album song I was spazzin' the f*** out on
And now I'm gettin' clowned and frowned on
But the only one who's looking down on me that matters now's DeShaun
Am I lucky to be around this long?
Begs the question, though, especially after the methadone
As yesterday fades and the Dresden home
Is burnt to the ground and all that's left of my house is lawn
The crowds are gone
And it's time to wash out the blonde
Sales decline, the curtain's drawn
They're closin' the set, I'm still pokin' my head from out behind
And everyone who has doubt, remind
Now take your best rhyme, outdo it, now do it a thousand times
Now let 'em tell ya the world no longer cares or gives a f*** about your rhymes
And as I grow outta sight, outta mind, I might go outta mine
'Cause how do I ever let this mic go without a fight
When I made a f*****' tightrope outta twine?
But when I do fall from these heights, though, I'll be fine
I won't pout or cry or spiral down or whine
But I'll decide if it's my final bow this time around, 'cause

I walk on water
But I ain't no Jesus
I walk on water
But only when it freezes

'Cause I'm only human, just like you
I've been makin' my mistakes, oh, if you only knew
I don't think you should believe in me the way that you do
'Cause I'm terrified to let you down, oh
If I walked on water, I would drown

[Outro: Eminem]
'Cause I'm just a man but as long as I got a mic, I'm godlike
So me and you are not alike

JAŸ-Z ft. Beyoncé - Part II

Sat, 26 Sep 2026 05:01:00 +0300

Who wants that perfect love story anyway, anyway?
Cliché, cliché, cliché, cliché
Who wants that hero love that saves the day anyway?
Cliché, cliché, cliché, cliché
What about the bad guy goes good, yeah?
An innocent love un-misunderstood, yeah?
Black hour glass, our glass
Toast to clichés in the dark past
Toast to clichés in the dark past

[Verse 1: Jay-Z]
Boy meets girl, girl perfect woman
Girl get to bustin' before the cops come running, uh
Chuck the deuces, chugging D'USSÉ, uh
f*** what you say, boys in blue say, uh

I don't care if we on the run
Baby, long as I'm next to you (Ooh)
And if loving you is a crime
Tell me, why'd I bring out the best in you?
Why?

I hear sirens while we make love
Loud as hell but they don't know
They're nowhere near us
I will hold your heart and your gun
I don't care if they come, no
I know it's crazy but

They can take, take, take me
Now that I found the places that you
Take, take me
Without you, I got nothing to lose

[Verse 3: Jay-Z]
I'm an outlaw, got an outlaw chick
Bumping 2Pac, on my outlaw s***
Matching tats, this ink don't come off
Even if rings come off, if things ring off
My nails get dirty, my past ain't pretty
My lady is my Mercedes
My baby momma harder than a lot of you n*****
Keep it 100, hit the lottery, n*****
You ain't 'bout that life, ain't gotta lie to me, n****
You know it's till the death, I hope it's obvi to n*****, uh
Cross the line, speak about mine
I'ma wave this TEC, I'm a geek about mine
Touch a n**** where his rib at, I click clack
Push your mothafuckin' wig back, I did that
I been wildin' since the juvi, she was a good girl
Till she knew me, now she's in the drop bustin' ueys, screaming

Take, take, take me
Now that I found the places that you
Take, take me
Without you, I got nothing to lose

[Verse 4: Jay-Z]
Deeper than words, beyond right
Die for your love, beyond life
Sweet as a Jesus piece, beyond ice
Blind me, baby, with your neon lights
Ray-Bans on, police in sight
Oh, what a beautiful death, let's both wear white
If you go to heaven and they bring me to hell
Just sneak out and meet me, bring a box of L's
She fell in love with the bad guy, the bad guy

They ain't see potential in me, girl, but you see it
If it's me and you against the world, then so be it, uh

I don't care if they give me life
I get all of my life from you (Ooh)
And if loving you had a price
I would pay my life for you

I hear sirens while we make love
Loud as hell but they don't know
They're nowhere near us
I will hold your heart and your gun
I don't care if they come, no
I know it's crazy but

I don't care, I'll never give it up
Give it up, give it up
Give it all away, yeah
No, I swear, I'll never give it up
Give it up, give it up
Give it all away, yeah
I don't care, I'll never give it up
Give it up, give it up
Give it all away, yeah
No, I swear, I'll never give it up
Give it up, give it up
Give it all away, yeah
Without you, I got nothing to lose

Beyoncé - If I Were a Boy

Thu, 24 Sep 2026 05:05:49 +0300

[Verse 1]
If I were a boy
Even just for a day
I'd roll out of bed in the morning
And throw on what I wanted and go
Drink beer with the guys
And chase after girls
I'd kick it with who I wanted
And I'd never get confronted for it
'Cause they'd stick up for me

[Chorus]
If I were a boy
I think I could understand
How it feels to love a girl
I swear I'd be a better man
I'd listen to her
'Cause I know how it hurts
When you lose the one you wanted
'Cause he's taken you for granted
And everything you had got destroyed

[Verse 2]
If I were a boy
I would turn off my phone
Tell everyone it's broken
So they'd think that I was sleeping alone
I'd put myself first
And make the rules as I go
'Cause I know that she'd be faithful
Waiting for me to come home
To come home

[Chorus]
If I were a boy
I think I could understand (Oh-ooh)
How it feels to love a girl
I swear I'd be a better man
I'd listen to her
'Cause I know how it hurts
When you lose the one you wanted (You wanted)
'Cause he's taken you for granted (Granted)
And everything you had got destroyed

[Bridge]
It's a little too late for you to come back
Say it's just a mistake, think I'd forgive you like that?
If you thought I would wait for you
You thought wrong

[Chorus]
But you're just a boy
You don't understand (Yeah, you don't understand, oh)
How it feels to love a girl
Someday, you'll wish you were a better man
You don't listen to her
You don't care how it hurts
Until you lose the one you wanted
'Cause you've taken her for granted
And everything you have got destroyed

[Outro]
But you're just a boy

Nicki Minaj ft. Beyoncé - Feeling Myself

Thu, 24 Sep 2026 05:05:26 +0300

[Intro: Nicki Minaj]
Yo, B, they ready
Let's go

Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my
Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my, feelin' my
Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my
Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
I'm with some hood girls lookin' back at it
And a good girl in my tax bracket
Got a black card that'll let Saks have it
These Chanel bags is a bad habit
I-I do balls, Dal Mavericks
My Maybach, black matted
b****, never left but I'm back at it
And I'm feelin' myself, jack rabbit
Feelin' myself, back off
'Cause I'm feelin' myself, jack off
He be thinkin' 'bout me when he whacks off
Wax on? Wax off
Na-na-national anthem, hats off
Then I curve that n****, like a bad toss
Let me get a number two with some Mac sauce
"On The Run Tour" with my mask off

I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my
Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my, feelin' my
Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my
Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my

Changed the game with that digital drop
Know where you was when that digital popped
I stopped the world
Male or female, it make no difference
I stop the world
World, stop
Carry on

Kitty on fleek (Ooh), pretty on fleek (Uh)
Pre-pre-pretty gang always keep them n***** on geek (Ooh)
Ridin'-ridin' through Texas (Texas), feed him for his breakfast (Breakfast)
Everytime I whip it, I be talkin' so reckless

I said, "Teach me, n****, teach me, all this learnin' here is by you" (Uh)

I'm whippin' that work, he diggin' that work
I got it, thirty-six of that real
Panky full of that bounce, baby
Come get you some of that bounce, baby

I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my
Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my, feelin' my
Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm feelin' my
Feelin' myself, I'm feelin' myself, I'm killin' my

Cookin' up that base (Base), lookin' like a kilo (Kilo)
He just wanna taste (Taste), biggin' up my ego
(Ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego)
(Ridin'-ridin' through Texas, ridin'-ridin' through Texas, ridin'-ridin' through Texas)
Smoke it all off, talkin' bout that high-grade (High-grade)
Baby, hold up, I can kill your migraine
(Migraine, migraine, migraine, migraine, migraine, migraine, migraine, migraine)
(Ridin'-ridin' through Texas, ridin'-ridin' through Texas, ridin'-ridin' through Texas)

b****** ain't got punchlines or flow (He in love)
I have both and an empire also (In love)
Keep gettin' gifts from Santa Claus at the North Pole (In love)
Today I'm icy, but I'm prayin' for some more snow
Let that ho, ho, let-let-let that ho know (He in love)
He in love with that coco
Why-why-why-why these b****** don't never be learnin'?
You b****** will never get what I be earnin'
I'm still gettin' plaques from my records that's urban
Ain't gotta rely on Top 40
I am a rap legend, just go ask the Kings of Rap
Who is the Queen and things of that nature?
Look at my finger, that is a glacier, hits like a laser (Rrr)
Drippin' on that work, trip-trippin' off that Perc'
Flip-flip-flippin' up my skirt and I be whippin' all that work
Takin' trips with all them ki's (Ki's), car keys got B's
Stingin' with the Queen B and we be whippin' all of that D
'Cause we dope girls, we flawless, we the poster girls for all this
We run around with them ballers, only real n***** in my call list
I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm the big kahuna, go let them w***** know
Just on this song alone, b**** is on her fourth flow

[Outro: Nicki Minaj]
Rrr
You like it, don't ya? Snitches
Young Money

Beyoncé - Partition

Thu, 24 Sep 2026 05:04:32 +0300

[Intro]
Let me hear you say, "Hey, Ms. Carter" (Hey, Ms. Carter)
Say, "Hey, Ms. Carter" (Hey, Ms. Carter)
Give me somethin'

[Verse 1]
See me up in the club with fifty-'leven girls
Posted in the back, diamond fangs in my grill
Brooklyn brim with my eyes sittin' low
Every boy in here with me got that smoke
And every girl in here got to look me up and down
All on Instagram, cake by the pound
Circulate the image every time I come around
G's up, tell me how I'm lookin', babe

[Bridge]
Boy, this all for you, just walk my way
Just tell me how it's lookin', babe
Just tell me how it's lookin', babe (How it's lookin', babe)
I do this all for you, baby, just take aim
And tell me how it's lookin', babe (How it's lookin', babe)
Tell me how it's lookin', babe, lookin', babe

[Verse 2]
Drop the bass, mane, the bass get lower
Radio say, "Speed it up," I just go slower
High like treble, pumpin' on the mids
The man ain't ever seen a booty like this
And why you think you keep my name rollin' off the tongue?
'Cause when he want a smash, I'll just write another one
I sneezed on the beat and the beat got sicker
Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor

[Refrain]
Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor
Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor
Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor
Like, like liquor, like, like, like liquor
Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor
Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor
Yoncé all on his mouth like liquor
Like, like liquor, like, like, like liquor

[Outro]
Beyoncé, Beyoncé?
Are you happy to be in Paris?
Are you happy to be in Paris?
Beyoncé, Beyoncé, Beyoncé?

[Part II: "Partition"]

[Intro]
(Drum)

[Verse 1]
Driver, roll up the partition, please
Driver, roll up the partition, please
I don't need you seein' 'Yoncé on her knees
Took forty-five minutes to get all dressed up
We ain't even gonna make it to this club
Now my mascara runnin', red lipstick smudged
Oh, he so horny, yeah, he want to f***
He popped all my buttons and he ripped my blouse
He Monica Lewinsky'd all on my gown

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, there, daddy, daddy didn't bring the towel
Oh, baby, baby, we better slow it down
Took forty-five minutes to get all dressed up
And we ain't even gon' make it to this club

[Chorus]
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like
The kind of girl you like
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like
The kind of girl you like is right here with me

[Verse 2]
Driver, roll up the partition fast (Hey)
Driver, roll up the partition fast
Over there, I swear I saw them cameras flash
Handprints and footprints on my glass
Handprints and good grips all on my a**
Private show with the music blastin'
He like to call me "Peaches" when we get this nasty
Red wine drip, we'll talk that trash
Chauffeur eavesdroppin', tryin' not to crash

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, there, daddy, daddy, now you rip my fur
Oh, baby, baby be sweatin' off my hair
Took forty-five minutes to get all dressed up
And we ain't even gonna make it to this club

[Chorus]
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like
The kind of girl you like
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like
The kind of girl you like is right here with me (Hello)

[Bridge]
Est-ce que tu aimes le sexe?
Le sexe, je veux dire: l'activité physique, le coït. Tu aimes ça ?
Tu ne t'intéresses pas au sexe ?
Les hommes pensent que les féministes détestent le sexe, mais c'est une activité très stimulante et naturelle que les femmes adorent

[Chorus]
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like
The kind of girl you like
Take all of me
I just wanna be the girl you like
The kind of girl you like is right here with me (Hello)

[Outro]
Bzz-bzz-bzz-bzz-bzz
Bzz-bzz-bzz-bzz-bzz-bzz-bzz-bzz-wop

Beyoncé - Halo

Thu, 24 Sep 2026 05:03:38 +0300

[Verse 1]
Remember those walls I built?
Well, baby, they're tumblin' down
And they didn't even put up a fight
They didn't even make a sound
I found a way to let you in
But I never really had a doubt
Standing in the light of your halo
I got my angel now

[Pre-Chorus]
It's like I've been awakened
Every rule, I had you breakin'
It's the risk that I'm takin'
I ain't ever gonna shut you out

[Chorus]
Everywhere I'm looking now
I'm surrounded by your embrace
Baby, I can see your halo
You know you're my saving grace
You're everything I need and more
It's written all over your face
Baby, I can feel your halo
Pray it won't fade away

[Post-Chorus]
I can feel your halo, halo, halo
I can see your halo, halo, halo
I can feel your halo, halo, halo
I can see your halo, halo, halo, ooh

[Verse 2]
Hit me like a ray of sun
Burning through my darkest night
You're the only one that I want
Think I'm addicted to your light
I swore I'd never fall again
But this don't even feel like falling
Gravity can't begin
To pull me back to the ground again

[Pre-Chorus]
It's like I've been awakened
Every rule, I had you breakin'
The risk that I'm takin'
I'm never gonna shut you out

[Chorus]
Everywhere I'm looking now
I'm surrounded by your embrace
Baby, I can see your halo
You know you're my saving grace
You're everything I need and more
It's written all over your face
Baby, I can feel your halo
Pray it won't fade away

[Post-Chorus]
I can feel your halo, halo, halo
I can see your halo, halo, halo
I can feel your halo, halo, halo
I can see your halo, halo, halo, ooh
I can feel your halo, halo, halo
I can see your halo, halo, halo
I can feel your halo, halo, halo
I can see your halo, halo, halo, ooh

[Bridge]
Halo, ooh
Halo, ooh
Woo, ooh

[Chorus]
Everywhere I'm looking now
I'm surrounded by your embrace
Baby, I can see your halo
You know you're my saving grace
You're everything I need and more
It's written all over your face
Baby, I can feel your halo
Pray it won't fade away

[Post-Chorus]
I can feel your halo, halo, halo
I can see your halo, halo, halo
I can feel your halo, halo, halo
I can see your halo, halo, halo, ooh
I can feel your halo, halo, halo
I can see your halo, halo, halo
I can feel your halo, halo, halo
I can see your halo, halo, halo, ooh

Beyoncé - Formation

Thu, 24 Sep 2026 05:03:10 +0300

[Intro: Messy Mya]
What happened at the New Wil'ins?
b****, I'm back by popular demand

Y'all haters corny with that Illuminati mess
Paparazzi, catch my fly and my cocky fresh
I'm so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress (Stylin')
I'm so possessive so I rock his Roc necklaces (Woo)
(Yeah) My daddy Alabama, (Yeah) mama Louisiana (Ooh yeah)
(Yeah) You mix that negro with that Creole, make a Texas bama
I like my baby heir with baby hair and afros
(Yeah) I like my negro nose with Jackson Five nostrils
Earned all this money, but they never take the country out me
(Yeah) I got hot sauce in my bag, swag

[Interlude: Messy Mya & Big Freedia]
Oh yeah, baby, oh yeah, I, oh, oh yes, I like that
I did not come to play with you hoes, haha
I came to slay, b****
I like cornbreads and collard greens, b****
Oh yes, you besta believe it

Y'all haters corny with that llluminati mess
Paparazzi, catch my fly and my cocky fresh
I'm so reckless when I rock my Givenchy dress (Stylin')
I'm so possessive so I rock his Roc necklaces (Woo)
(Yeah) My daddy Alabama, (Yeah) mama Louisiana (Ooh yeah)
(Yeah) You mix that negro with that Creole, make a Texas bama
I like my baby heir with baby hair and afros
(Yeah) I like my negro nose with Jackson Five nostrils
Earned all this money, but they never take the country out me
(Yeah) I got hot sauce in my bag, swag

I see it, I want it (Want it); I stunt, yellow bone-it (Bone-it)
I dream it, I work hard, I grind 'til I own it (Own it)
I twirl on them haters (Haters), albino alligators (Gators)
El Camino with the seat low, sippin' Cuervo with no chaser (Chaser)
Sometimes I go off (I go off), I go hard (I go hard)
Get what's mine (Take what's mine), I'm a star (I'm a star)
'Cause I slay (Slay), I slay (Hey), I slay (Okay), I slay (Okay)
All day (Okay), I slay (Okay), I slay (Okay), I slay (Okay)
We gon' slay (Slay), gon' slay (Okay), we slay (Okay), I slay (Okay)
I slay (Okay), okay (Okay), I slay (Okay), okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, ladies, now let's get in formation ('Cause I slay)
Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation ('Cause I slay)
Prove to me you got some coordination ('Cause I slay)
Slay trick, or you get eliminated (I slay)

When he f*** me good, I take his a** to Red Lobster ('Cause I slay)
When he f*** me good, I take his a** to Red Lobster (We gon' slay)
If he hit it right, I might take him on a flight on my chopper (I slay)
Drop him off at the mall, let him buy some J's, let him shop up ('Cause I slay)
I might get your song played on the radio station ('Cause I slay)
I might get your song played on the radio station ('Cause I slay)
You just might be a black Bill Gates in the making ('Cause I slay)
I just might be a black Bill Gates in the making

I see it, I want it (Want it); I stunt, yellow bone-it (Yellow bone-it)
I dream it, I work hard, I grind 'til I own it (Own it)
I twirl on my haters (Haters), albino alligators (Twirl)
El Camino with the seat low, sippin' Cuervo with no chaser
Sometimes I go off (I go off), I go hard (I go hard)
Take what's mine (Take what's mine), I'm a star (I'm a star)
'Cause I slay (Slay), I slay (Hey), I slay (Okay), I slay (Okay)
I slay (Okay), I slay (Okay), I slay (Okay), I slay (Okay)
We gon' slay (Slay), gon' slay (Okay), we slay (Okay), I slay (Okay)
I slay (Okay), okay (Okay), I slay (Okay), okay, okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay, ladies, now let's get in formation (I slay)
Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation ('Cause I slay)
Prove to me you got some coordination ('Cause I slay)
Slay trick, or you get eliminated (I slay)

Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation (I slay)
Okay, ladies, now let's get in formation
You know you that b**** when you cause all this conversation
Always stay gracious, best revenge is your paper

[Outro]
Girl, I hear some thunder
Golly, look at that water, boy, oh Lord

Beyoncé ft. JAŸ-Z - Drunk in Love

Thu, 24 Sep 2026 05:01:32 +0300

I've been drinkin', I've been drinkin'
I get filthy when that liquor get into me
I've been thinkin', I've been thinkin'
Why can't I keep my fingers off it?
Baby, I want you, na-na
Why can't I keep my fingers off you?
Baby, I want you, na-na
Cigars on ice, cigars on ice
Feelin' like an animal with these cameras all in my grill
Flashin' lights, flashin' lights
You got me faded, faded, faded
Baby, I want you, na-na
Can't keep your eyes off my fatty
Daddy, I want you, na-na
Drunk in love, I want you (Ah)

We woke up in the kitchen, sayin', "How the hell did this s*** happen?", oh, baby
Drunk in love, we be all night
Last thing I remember is our beautiful bodies grindin' up in that club
Drunk in love

We be all night
Love, love
We be all night
Love, love

We be all night, and everything alright
No complaints from my body, so fluorescent under these lights
Boy, I'm drinkin', park it in my lot, 7-11
I'm rubbin' on it, rub-rubbin', if you scared, call that reverend
Boy, I'm drinkin', get my brain right, Armand de Brignac, gangster wife
Louis sheets, he sweat it out, like washrags, he wet it up
Boy, I'm drinkin', I'm singin' on the mic to my boy toys
Then I fill the tub up halfway, then ride it with my surfboard
Surfboard, surfboard
Grainin' on that wood, grainin'-grainin' on that wood
I'm swervin' on that, swervin'-swervin' on that
Big body been servin' all this, swerve, surfin' all in this good-good (Ha-ha-ha)

We woke up in the kitchen, sayin', "How the hell did this s*** happen?", oh, baby
Drunk in love, we be all night
Last thing I remember is our beautiful bodies grindin' up in that club
Drunk in love

We be all night
Love, love
We be all night
Love, love (I'm nice right now, hold up)

[Verse 3: JAY-Z]
That D'USSÉ is the s***, if I do say so myself
If I do say so myself, if I do say so myself
Hold up, stumble all in the house, time to back up all of that mouth
That you had all in the car, talkin' 'bout you the baddest b**** thus far
Talkin' 'bout you be reppin' that Third, I wanna see all the s*** that I heard
Know I sling Clint Eastwood, hope you can handle this curve, uh
Foreplay in a foyer, f***** up my Warhol
Slid the panties right to the side, ain't got the time to take drawers off
On sight
Catch a charge, I might
Beat the box up like Mike in '97, I bite
I'm Ike Turner, turn up, baby, no, I don't play

I'm nice
For y'all to reach these heights
You gon' need G3, 4, 5, 6 flights
Sleep tight
We sex again in the mornin'
Your breasteses is my breakfast, we goin' in

We be all night
Love, love
We be all night
Love, love

I'm never tired, never tired
I been sippin', that's the only thing that's keepin' me on fire, we on fire
Didn't mean to spill that liquor all on my attire
I've been drinkin' watermelon
I want your body right here
Daddy, I want you right now
Can't keep your eyes off my fatty
Daddy, I want you

We be all night
Love, love
We be all night
Love, love

blago white ft. Moscow Gospel Team - What Do You Love?

Sun, 20 Sep 2026 05:04:06 +0300

Да, да, да, да
Его свет, его свет я так люблю
Кайф

Скажи, что вы любите
Быть дома на выходные или будние?
Смотреть документалки или мультики?
Стакан вишнёвый сок или мульти-фруктовый
Скажи, с кем бы ты хотел сотрудничать?
Но сотрудничать — не значит, ты сотрудник
Ты больше как чужой или как лунтик
Оба инопланетяне по-сути
Быть домой со семьёй или на студию?
Даже протащил домой оборудований
На бизнес, или комфортно в плюсе?
Без нотариуса, но играет «Juicy»
Любишь слайм вайбс или там олдскулчик?
Как подключаться, если ты потерял пультик?
Всё лучше с одного бокал шампусик
Может, не всё, но зато я твой спутник

Если люблю тогда всегда буду
Если люблю тогда всегда буду
Если люблю тогда всегда буду
Если люблю тогда всегда буду
Если люблю тогда всегда буду
Only God can judge me, Бога я не сужу
Если люблю тогда всегда буду
Если люблю тогда всегда буду
Only God can judge me, Бога я не сужу
Если люблю тогда всегда буду
(Кайф)

Кто создал тебя?
Не говорю о нас, а тебя-тебя
Кто ты внутри, а не в зеркале
Кто зайчик, кто волк, ну погоди (Что-что-что)
Кто создал человечества (Кто-кто-кто)
Бывает солнце не светится (О-о-о)
Бывает болезни не лечятся (Но-о-о)
Бывает не проживают до вечера (Damn)
Откуда наша родина отечества
И откуда банке ветки, если деньги они не растут на дерево (У)
Высокий бары это поперечина (Ты слышал)
Благо на границе Благовещенске (Не делай это)
Я только люблю пролечены (Шиш)
Любовь спасёт мир — Вера Брежнева (Facts)
Я люблю тебя по-прежнему (Люблю)

Когда облачно, солнце всё равно светит
Бывает, чувства всего мира на твои плечи
Если ты не знаешь, этот свет — он вечен
Любовь, он всё полечит

I just got so much love, so much
Если люблю тогда всегда буду (Пойми я всегда буду)
Если люблю тогда всегда буду (Всегда)
Если люблю тогда всегда буду (Всегда)
Если люблю тогда всегда буду (Всегда)
Если люблю тогда всегда буду (Всегда)
Only God can judge me, Бога я не сужу
Если люблю тогда всегда буду
Если люблю тогда всегда буду
Если люблю тогда всегда буду
Only God can judge me, Бога я не сужу
Если люблю тогда всегда буду
(Кайф)

Если люблю тогда всегда буду (Если люблю)
Only God can judge me, и его я служу

Shakira, Burna Boy - Dai Dai

Fri, 18 Sep 2026 05:02:54 +0300

[Intro: Shakira]
Oh-eh-oh-eh (Oh-eh), eh-oh-eh (Oh-eh)
Oh-eh-oh-eh (Oh-eh), eh-oh-eh

[Refrain: Shakira, Shakira & Burna Boy]
You knew from the day you were born
That here, in this place, you belong
You've been this brave all along
What broke you once made you strong
Dai, dai, ikou, dale, allez, let's go
Dai, dai, ikou, dale, allez, let's go

[Verse 1: Burna Boy & Shakira]
Come follow your desire
Where there's a will, there's a way
You are the owner of that firе
No one can take it away
Sweat and blood to writе your story
That is how you paved the way
You're about to reach the glory
Only one step away

[Pre-Chorus: Burna Boy & Shakira, Both]
All the highs and lows
All the tears and the pain
You been there through it all, been through it all
Just do it again
Now you got to believe, I believe
'Cause you know what it takes
To be living my dream
At the top of your game

[Chorus: Shakira & Burna Boy, Shakira]
Feel it
Got everything you needed
Now, bring it like you mean it
Just like you mean it
Dale
No olvide' lo que vales
Juega como tú sabes
Como tú sabe'

[Verse 2: Shakira & Burna Boy]
Energy's contagious, you know
And it never fails, no, no
No one's getting tired, I know
'Cause you got that fire, ayo
Dream a little higher, let's go, let's go, let's go

[Bridge: Shakira]
Ayo
Ayo

[Verse 3: Burna Boy, Burna Boy & Shakira]
We've taken all that our hearts can hold
And we can't hold on to the past no more (Mmm)
From the dirt and the tears, we make gold
And we are more than flesh and bones

[Pre-Chorus: Shakira & Burna Boy, Both]
All the highs and lows (Highs and lows)
All the tears and the pain
You been there through it all, been through it all
Just do it again
Now, you got to believe (I believe)
'Cause you know what it takes
To be living my dream
At the top of your game

[Chorus: Burna Boy & Shakira, Both]
Feel it
Got everything you needed
Now, bring it like you mean it
Just like you mean it
Dale
No olvide' lo que vales
Juega como tú sabes
Como tú sabe'

[Verse 4: Shakira & Burna Boy]
Pelé, Maradona, Maldini, Romário
Cristiano Ronaldo
El Pibe, Iniesta, Beckham y Kaká
Messi, Mbappé, Salah
Brasil, Uruguay, Argentina, Colombia
US, England, Germany, France
South Africa, España, México, Japan
Korea, Netherlands

[Bridge: Shakira & Burna Boy]
Oh-eh-oh-eh (Oh-eh), eh-oh-eh
Oh-eh-oh-eh (Oh-eh), eh-oh-eh

[Refrain: Shakira & Burna Boy, Shakira]
Knew from the day you were born
Here, in this place, you belong
You've been this brave all along
What broke you once made you strong (Ow)
Dai, dai, ikou, dale, allez, let's go
Dai, dai, ikou, dale, allez, let's go
Dai, dai, ikou, dale, allez, let's go
Dai, dai, ikou, dale, allez, let's go

Boulevard Depo - Топский Павел

Sun, 13 Sep 2026 05:04:32 +0300

Бля, я вот прям читаю и мне охота зароллиться
Всегда на шаг, эй, всегда на шаг
Всегда на шаг (Всегда на шаг)
Всегда на шаг (Всегда на шаг)
Всегда на шаг
Только так, каков рэпак

Всегда на шаг впереди — моё имя Топский Павел
Я на шаг впереди — моё имя Топский Павел
Только так, каков рэпак — моё имя Топский Павел
Эмси курят пейпу чаще, но все бро не знают (Правил)
Всегда на шаг впереди — моё имя Топский Павел
Я на шаг впереди — моё имя Топский Павел
Лали знают наизусть моё имя — Топский Павел
Эмси крутят пейпу чаще, но все бро не знают

Всегда на шаг впереди — лучезарней не найти
Мне не нужно DMT, чтобы улыбаться шире
Я на шаг впереди, ты — как я, но чуть похуже
Лали в душе, я танцую, в одного скуривши три
Мой честный стиль в сердцах России
Мои псы навечно в штольне
Я рэпак серьёзней многих
Лали в тряпки много новых
Стелс-икона. Как нескромно
Я не вижу уебанов, ведь глаза закрыты плотно
Я нароллен, как Сантана
Honda тащит мою жопу в те места, где нет тревог
Нет сирен, мои homies прорывают ростом SkrOG
Мамы любят меня — стоит мне пройти через порог
Дочки любят меня тоже, я их шлёпал, словно Бог

Я надёжен, как железо, если ты не долбоёб
Если да, то мне пора, прости, меня зовёт Гидра
И я опять игрался с рифмой, новый tape Depo Boulevard (Ага)
В каждой фразе моё имя в свете ультрафиолета ламп (Эй)

Моё имя Топский Павел (Эй, эй)
Топский Павел (Топский Павел)
Моё имя Топский Павел (Я — Топский Павел)
Я на шаг впереди — моё имя Топский Павел
Эмси крутят пейпу чаще, но все бро не знают правил

Всегда на шаг впереди — моё имя Топский Павел
Я на шаг впереди — моё имя Топский Павел
Лали знают наизусть моё имя — Топский Павел
Эмси крутят пейпу чаще, но все бро не знают (Правил)

Павел Топский, Павел Топский
Павел Топский, Павел Топский

Lady Gaga, Bradley Cooper - Shallow

Sat, 12 Sep 2026 05:05:50 +0300

[Verse 1: Bradley Cooper]
Tell me somethin', girl
Are you happy in this modern world?
Or do you need more?
Is there somethin' else you're searchin' for?

[Refrain: Bradley Cooper]
I'm fallin'
In all the good times, I find myself longin'
For change
And, in the bad times, I fear myself

[Verse 2: Lady Gaga]
Tell me something, boy
Aren't you tired tryna fill that void?
Or do you need more?
Ain't it hard keepin' it so hardcore?

[Refrain: Lady Gaga]
I'm falling
In all the good times, I find myself longing
For change
And, in the bad times, I fear myself

[Chorus: Lady Gaga]
I'm off the deep end, watch as I dive in
I'll never meet the ground
Crash through the surface where they can't hurt us
We're far from the shallow now

[Post-Chorus: Lady Gaga & Bradley Cooper]
In the sha-ha, sha-hallow
In the sha-ha, sha-la-la-la-low
In the sha-ha, sha-hallow
We're far from the shallow now

[Bridge: Lady Gaga]
Oh, ha, ah, ha
Oh-ah, ha

[Chorus: Lady Gaga]
I'm off the deep end, watch as I dive in
I'll never meet the ground
Crash through the surface where they can't hurt us
We're far from the shallow now

[Post-Chorus: Lady Gaga & Bradley Cooper]
In the sha-ha, shallow
In the sha-ha, sha-la-la-la-low
In the sha-ha, shallow
We're far from the shallow now

Blvckholes ft. Chernoburkv - Pochemu

Sat, 12 Sep 2026 05:04:19 +0300

Ты всё успеешь, ночь ведь длинная такая
Зависаешь, флэйва тает под огнями потолков
Отражается от стен звук басовых передач
Ты привык, но не совсем, ну а им не привыкать
Давит нежно шею кто-то, в темноте она красива
Извивается и плачет, пол затягивает вниз
Не заметил, как невольно из пассива удалился
Скипнул стадию и снова, ты один из самых сильных

Почему же твои губы так белеют на глазах?
Почему же твои руки холодны в моих руках?
Почему же наши души не вдвоём при свете дня?
Почему меня не встретишь? Почему? А я тебя?
Почему же твои губы так белеют на глазах?
Почему же твои руки холодны в моих руках?
Почему же наши души не вдвоём при свете дня?
Почему меня не встретишь? Почему? А я тебя?

Нужно вовремя прощаться, время обесценит всё
В твоем мире так светло, в твоем мире так темно
Нужно вовремя прощаться, ночь не пощадит тебя
Не до встречи, не до связи, береги себя, пока
Нужно вовремя прощаться, время обесценит всё
В твоем мире так светло, в твоем мире так темно
Нужно вовремя прощаться, ночь не пощадит тебя
Не до встречи, не до связи, береги себя, пока

Почему же твои губы так белеют на глазах?
Почему же твои руки холодны в моих руках?
Почему же наши души не вдвоём при свете дня?
Почему меня не встретишь? Почему? А я тебя?
Почему же твои губы так белеют на глазах?
Почему же твои руки холодны в моих руках?
Почему же наши души не вдвоём при свете дня?
Почему меня не встретишь? Почему? А я тебя?

Genius Deutsche Übersetzungen - Betsy & Мария Янковская - Сигма Бой [Deutsche Übersetzung]

Mon, 31 Aug 2026 18:21:42 +0300

Lyrics[Deutscher Songtext zu „Сигма Бой (Sigma Boy)“]

[Intro: Maria Yankovskaya]
Sigma-, Sigma-Boy, Sigma-Boy, Sigma-Boy
Jedes Mädchen würde gerne mit dir tanzen
Sigma-, Sigma-Boy, Sigma-Boy, Sigma-Boy
Jemanden wie mich herumzukriegen dauert mindestens ein Jahr

[Refrain: Betsy]
Sigma-, Sigma-Boy, Sigma-Boy, Sigma-Boy
Jedes Mädchen würde gerne mit dir tanzen
Sigma-, Sigma-Boy, Sigma-Boy, Sigma-Boy
Jemanden wie mich herumzukriegen dauert mindestens ein Jahr
Sigma-, Sigma-Boy, Sigma-Boy, Sigma-Boy
Jedes Mädchen würde gerne mit dir tanzen
Sigma-, Sigma-Boy, Sigma-Boy, Sigma-Boy
Jemanden wie mich herumzukriegen dauert mindestens ein Jahr

[Strophe: Betsy]
(Betsy, Betsy, Betsy) Betsy Jared, Babe ist wie Leto, Betsy ist Sommer wie Wärme (Uh!)
Daher greift ein süßer Junge nach mir und verbrennt sich (Aha)
Steig in meinen Bentley, steig in meine schöne Kiste (Komm schon)
Du bist mein Sigma-Boy, aber ich will deine Tränen (Verstanden?)
Sigma-, Sigma-Boy, zurück auf dem Tisch, ich hole den Banknotenrollen raus
Ich kaufe dir all die Skittles, Snickers, du wirst meins sein, Boy
Sigma-, Sigma-Boy, ich bin das Idol deiner Idole
Sie träume von mir, als wäre ich Bitcoin (Verstanden?)

[Bridge: Maria Yankovskaya]
Sigma-, Sigma-Boy, nur nicht meiner, so ruhig wie ein Stummer
Starrt ins Nichts, oh, was ein Typ, sein Blick ist heiß
Jahre werden vergehen, bis du es verstehst
Und irgendwann erreichst du mich

[Refrain: Betsy]
Sigma-, Sigma-Boy, Sigma-Boy, Sigma-Boy
Jedes Mädchen würde gerne mit dir tanzen
Sigma-, Sigma-Boy, Sigma-Boy, Sigma-Boy
Jemanden wie mich herumzukriegen dauert mindestens ein Jahr
Sigma-, Sigma-Boy, Sigma-Boy, Sigma-Boy
Jedes Mädchen würde gerne mit dir tanzen
Sigma-, Sigma-Boy, Sigma-Boy, Sigma-Boy
Jemanden wie mich herumzukriegen dauert mindestens ein Jahr

Betsy, Мария Янковская – Sigma Boy

Mon, 31 Aug 2026 18:20:49 +0300

Sigma, sigma boy, sigma boy, sigma boy
Каждая девчонка хочет танцевать с тобой
Sigma, sigma boy, sigma boy, sigma boy
Я такая вся, что добиваться будешь год

Sigma, sigma boy, sigma boy, sigma boy
Каждая девчонка хочет танцевать с тобой
Sigma, sigma boy, sigma boy, sigma boy
Я такая вся, что добиваться будешь год
Sigma, sigma boy, sigma boy, sigma boy
Каждая девчонка хочет танцевать с тобой
Sigma, sigma boy, sigma boy, sigma boy
Я такая вся, что добиваться будешь год

(Betsy, Betsy, Betsy)
Betsy — Джаред, бэйб — котлета, Betsy — лето, как жара (Иу)
Так что милый мальчик будет прыгать и сгорать (Ага)
Ой, пакуйся в мою Bentley, полезай в мой beauty box (Давай)
Ты мой sigma boy, но я желаю твоих слёз, понял?
Sigma, sigma boy, бэк на стол, достаю бэнкролл
Я куплю все Skittles, Snickers, точно будешь мой, boy
Sigma, sigma boy, я икона твоих икон
Обо мне мечтают так, как будто я биткоин, понял?

Sigma, sigma boy, но не мой, молча, как немой
Смотрит в никуда, ой какой, этот взгляд — огонь
Годы буду ждать, когда ты соберёшься
И меня когда-нибудь добьёшься

Sigma, sigma boy, sigma boy, sigma boy
Каждая девчонка хочет танцевать с тобой
Sigma, sigma boy, sigma boy, sigma boy
Я такая вся, что добиваться будешь год
Sigma, sigma boy, sigma boy, sigma boy
Каждая девчонка хочет танцевать с тобой
Sigma, sigma boy, sigma boy, sigma boy
Я такая вся, что добиваться будешь год