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2,749,572 | 4,066,364 | TELL YOU SUM | rap | [Intro]
Yo Lock
You can feel this shit
(Ye)
[Chorus: Yaazy Baby]
Ooh (Ye)
Let me tell you somethin'
Niggas you with ain't really on nothin'
Yeah, Ooh let me tell you somethin'
Put me on the job I'mma get this shit done
Yeah, Ooh let me tell you somethin'
If you see me with my niggas just know we stuntin'
Yeah, Ooh let me tell you somethin'
Money comin' in first, 'til the first of the month ('til the first of the month)
Yeah (Yeah)
[Chrorus: 95Base]
Let me ask you somethin'
Little bitch look at me do it look like I'm dumb
Yeah, do you think this stick gon' click if it came with a 50 round drum
Yeah, me and yaazy turnt up on em gettin' bread leavin' little niggas crumbs
This bitch just said she ain't smoke but she wanna put dick in her lungs
[Verse 3: Yaazy Baby]
Yeah let me take me a minute
I'mma take my time when I'm all up innit
Ey, Ooh let me take me a minute
Fuck a bitch in the whip you can't see windows tinted
Ey, Ooh let me take me a minute
Ask god for forgiveness then go back to sinnin'
Ey, Ooh let me take me a minute I get it, you get it, we all gonna get it
[Verse 4: 95Base]
Yeah, let me take me a second to tell these niggas what the fuck we be reppin'
Let me take me a second to pull out my phone and respond to your messages
They was talkin' reckless they didn't realise what the cause and effect is
The cause and effect is
I'm sendin' them shots where your neck is
[Verse 5: Yaazy Baby]
Hey, hold on wait
If we keep doin' this get a mil' at this rate
Uh, ey
Hold on wait my niggas we eatin' shimp, lobsters and steak
Yeah, ey
I take me a rich for this shit on god I swear I be raisin' the steaks
Yeah, ey
I swear that a nigga was chosen I promise I will [?]
[Verse 6: 95Base]
Hold on, woah, me and Yaazy wavy, we needed some woah
Hold on, woah, came with the heat and it turned you to toast
Turned you to a ghost
Only thing I ever needed was a loaf
Everythin' they ever did was just a hoax
Niggas mad
Cuz they broke
95 and niggas with the coupe
[Verse 7: Yaazy Baby]
All white, off white woah
All white like with dove like the soap
I'm fly like dove who you know
I'm clean off white on the coat
All white you say you snow
Niggas sit back and watch how I glow
Niggas sit back and watch how I glow
[Verse 8: 95Base]
Let me tell you somethin' but it's somethin' that I know you should already know
Me and yaazy baby on the track and this shit goin' up we goin' retard with the flow
Yeah, goin' Randy Moss on your hoe
Back back, don't approch
Need a backpack little bro
Fall back little hoe, yeah
Let me tell you somethin' little bitch
I can tell you don't know about this
Ey, floss on my wrist
Ey, came through saucin this bitch
[?]
Fuck the cops the dogs the pigs
Ey, can't ball, you dig
Ey, damn, we ball, you dig
[Verse: 9: Yaazy Baby]
Let me ask you somthin' do it you think that we doin' this shit just for fun?
Let me ask you somthin', can you pass me the russian bag [?] runtz
Ooh, yeah, let me ask you somthin' do a nigga look like I really give a fuck
Yeah, let me tell you somthin' I'mma tell you right now, my nigga I don't
Niggas on real big cap, that's a front
I just got the gas I ain't paid, thats a front
Hit it from the back, might hit it from the front
When you come to the party don't come to the front, nah
Lookin' for me I was all in the [?]
Poppin a perc and I'm goin' to mars
Livin' by me, I don't live by the law
I'm livin' free, I don't live by the law
[Chorus: Yaazy Baby]
Ooh (Ye)
Let me tell you somethin'
Niggas you with ain't really on nothin'
Yeah, Ooh let me tell you somethin'
Put me on the job I'mma get this shit done
Yeah, Ooh let me tell you somethin'
If you see me with my niggas just know we stuntin'
Yeah, Ooh let me tell you somethin'
Money comin in first, 'til the first of the month ('til the first of the month)
Yeah (Yeah)
[Outro: 95Base]
Yeah, let me ask you somethin'
Little bitch look at me do it look like I'm dumb
Yeah, do you think this stick gon' click if it came with a 50 round drum
Yeah, me and yaazy turnt up on em gettin' bread leavin' little niggas crumbs
This bitch just said she ain't smoke but she wanna put dick in her lungs, yeah |
100,299 | 112,218 | ROME-323 | misc | [Verse 1 ROME-323]
Hey Little Mama
I know you going through a whole lot of drama
With that broken heart and all &
I just want to help you solve all your problems
You know, cause I sort of helped cause em'
but that's another conversation
You leaving? What you saying
You was just so happy the other day man
I swear she's border line insane
Hurt her all the time she loves the pain
I know this may sound kind of strange
But I'm off you
Darling there will be no fucking part two
I'm replacing you
Oops you thought you was irreplaceable but now a stand in chick stands in the place of you
Now I have nothing left to say to you
[Chorus ROME-323]
Goodbye, baby your time has expired
Goodbye, baby your blowing my high x3
[Verse 2 ROME-323]
See I really used to care but
I could feel it in the air that,
She ain't really with this shit &
She ain't really bout her biz
She used to talk a lot of shit
but never back it up so I stopped fucking with her
You know the type
Real flaky
Claims that I broke her heart
So now she hate me but
Baby it's one of those things I had to do for myself
It's not you it's me
I know it's common but see
I got to look out for me
My life's moving to fast and I feel like your not up to speed
and by time you catch up to me
I'll be exactly where I want to be
The peak
The top
so now we gotta stop
Our time has run out on cupid's clocks so
[Chorus] |
1,768,177 | 2,467,973 | The Best Thing | country | I tried to warn her this ain’t a friendly game
It’s just warfare by a different name
She won’t listen so I’m tryin' to pretend
That I don’t know how the story’s gonna end
But the best thing I can do for my heart
The best thing I can do for that girl
Is act like we never noticed one another
Maybe we won’t wreck each other’s worlds
It’s like a tight rope hangin' by a thread
A vicious cycle where no one comes out ahead
She’s divin’ in to try to save a drowning man
But I’ll take her down with me if I can
But the best thing I can do for my heart
The best thing I can do for that girl
Is act like we never noticed one another
Maybe we won’t wreck each other’s worlds
My heart stays locked away somewhere
You’re the reason that it’s there
But the best thing, I can do for my heart
The best thing, I can do for that girl
Is act like we never noticed one another
Maybe we won’t wreck each other
The best thing I can do for my heart
The best thing I can do for that girl
Is act like we never noticed one another
Maybe we won’t wreck each other’s worlds
The best thing, yeah, the best thing |
2,316,949 | 3,336,815 | Muthafua | rap | [Intro]
Uhh bouta talk my muthafu**in shit on this shit
Hahaha
Aye
Vroom
Brrrrrr
[Chorus]
Muthafu**a, I'm a pimp
Ridin' round with a muthafu**in' stick
Trust me when I tell you I got bitches on my dick
But she ain't gettin' clout from me, so no pic
[Verse 1}
Aye baby, you talk real sweet
Let me see if you the same in my bedsheets
At the strips bitches bouncing, got the best seats
White bitch on my dick, like a pet treat
My flag red, but my cash blue
Muthafu**a I'm the shit don't gotta ask you
Best show respect, if you want it back too
Or I could make yo baby slide thru, and throw it back too
Hadda go and hit a lick, on some G shit
Later went to fuck a nigga bitch on some P shit
You say that you poppin' nigga I don't even see shit
All the shit you niggas doing ain't surprising me bitch
I was broke like a bitch, hadda flex up
I had lotta patience just know that I'm next up
Maybe not the first but Ima be the best one
And rep my city hard nigga, show you how to represent one
[Chorus]
Muthafu**a, I'm a pimp
Ridin' round with a muthafu**in' stick
Trust me when I tell you I got bitches on my dick
But she ain't gettin' clout from me, so no pic
[Verse 2]
I remember as a kid watching Nick at Nite
Now I make all these bitches suck this Dick at Nite
I've been on my hustle nigga, I know my future bright
Only flying first class, If I gotta catch a flight
If you fuckin' up my pimpin' then I'm trippin'
I ain't alcoholic only lean what I'm sippin
Glock 33, shooting shots, Scottie Pippin
All you niggas lost in my sauce, I've been drippin'
VVS on the chain
Got it buss down
Baby come on over show me how you buss down
You see the bag, take it to the bank and touchdown
1 shot, 2 shot, you get gunned down
[Chorus]
Muthafu**a, I'm a pimp
Ridin' round with a muthafu**in' stick
Trust me when I tell you I got bitches on my dick
But she ain't gettin' clout from me, so no pic |
864,527 | 1,111,255 | Ghetto | rb | [Intro]
New day same thing, we got people in the streets
But the governmeny ain't doin' a damn thing, and all we investing in is
Hydro and liquor stores SS 4 doors and 24's
But where I'm from thats what we live for, the ghetto so
[Hook 1]
If you're livin in the ghetto and your feelin me
Let me hear you say OH,OH,OH
If you're sick and tired of the same thing
It's alright to say OH,OH,OH
Cuz you know the Po Po's the project and the old folk
That waht we see 24 in the ghetto, corner spots crack rocks and gun shots
Good time the bad times the same place with the sam rhymes
You need to stop waitin' round for the punch line
Cuz ain't nothin change but the time
Ain't nothing changed same place same thang, just a different day in the ghetto
I know cuz I been there on the same block in the same gear
Drinkin', smokin', wishin', hopin
[Hook 2]
And if you're gettin sick and tired of the same thing
It's alright to say OH,OH,OH
If you're livin' in the ghetto and you're feelin me
Let me hear you say OH,OH,OH
Now what you know about the block after dark in the park
The holes in ya shoes makin holes in ya socks
Roaches in the kitchen wit no food for ya pots
Or ya hands on ya head gettin pressed by the cops
What you know about the hood when it's good when it ain't
Sittin in the stoop witcha weed and ya drank
With the old winos askin if you got change
But if you ask me ain't shit changed
I done seen plenty of cats get they ass knocked out
If you come round here better not run your mouth
I ain't never been a thug but I still get down
Shots to SE to uptoen
What you know about rent when it can't get paid
Ya can't get a coupe so you get a Chevrolet
And ya momma on her knees all she can do is pray
But where I'm from this is life same shit different day
[Hook 1 til end] |
112,931 | 126,780 | Clemenceau | misc | His frown brought terror to his foes,
But now in twilight of his days
The pure perfection of a rose
Can kindle rapture in his gaze.
Where once he swung the sword of wrath
And peoples trembled at his word,
With hoe he trims a pansied path
And listens to a bird.
His large of life was lived with noise,
With war and strife and crash of kings:
But now he hungers for the joys
Of peace, and hush of homely things.
His old dog nuzzles by his knee,
And seems to say: 'Oh Master dear,
Please do not ever part from me!
We are so happy here.'
His ancient maid, as sky draws dim,
Calls to him that the soup grows cold.
She tyrannises over him
Who once held armies in his hold.
With slippers, old skull-cap and shawl
He dreams and dozes by the fire,
Sighing: 'Behold the end of all,
Sweet rest my sole desire.
'My task is done, my pen is still;
My Book is there for all to see,--
The final triumph of my will,
Ineffably, my victory.
A Tiger once, but now a lamb,
With frailing hand my gate I close.
How hushed my heart! My life how calm!
--Its crown a Rose.' |
2,976,460 | 4,456,890 | Adelaide | pop | No, no
I don't wanna tell you this
I don't wanna tell you this
Here, here
Flowers in the alleyway disappear
My love, you've been too afraid of a season
Demon in the memory room feeding
My love, you've been too afraid to reach through these teeth
No, no
I don't wanna make you cry
I don't wanna make you cry
Anymore
But you don't wanna learn no more, you don't try
Adelaide, you've been too afraid to reach through these teeth
Even when disaster strikes, you won't rise
Adelaide, you've been too afraid to get what you need
Can you brave dеfeat? |
352,728 | 439,583 | I Can’t Make Your Decisions for You | rock | I've led a horse to water
But he turned and ran as soon as I turned my back
It seems as if the way here
Wore worse on me than it did on him
I feel like my words have only given way
To brief intentions but no intent for action
I've waited, I've asked, I've hoped
For you to show me I've thought wrong
Prove to me that I've thought wrong
And it will fill me further than being right
I wish you'd prove to me that you want to
Live life as much as I want you to
I swear my hopes are selfless in this
I only want you to feel whole
I swear my hopes are selfless in this
I only want you to feel whole
But I can't make your decisions for you
But I can't make your decisions for you
I feel like my words have only given way
To brief intentions but no intent for action
I've waited, I've asked
I've hoped for you to show me I've though wrong
I've led a horse to water
But he turned and ran as soon as I turned my back
It seems as if the way here
Wore worse on me than it did on him
I can't make your decisions for you
I can only be a guide
I can't make your decisions for you
I can only encourage action
I hope that my words have only given way
To real intentions with pure intent for action
I've waited, I've asked, I've hoped
Now show me that I've thought wrong |
3,051,482 | 4,584,738 | Baddie | rap | [Chorus: nowfall]
Driving that lambo feeling like im fast enough
Ima pull up to the store to pick up some bitches
She a good girl said she wanna talk to me
She a good girl said she wanna die for me
She a good girl said she wanna ride on me (Bitch!)
She a good girl she dont wanna play with me (Pew-pew)
She a bad bitch said she wanna suck my dick
She a bad bitch said she wanna fuck with me
[Verse 1: nowfall]
I’m in that ghini feelin like im Trippie Redd (Trippie Redd)
I dont wanna count my bands
I just wanna grab ur hands
Imma pull up to ur crib to feel that ass shakin (Ass shakin)
That boy in his house watching with jealousy
[Verse 2: nowfall]
Runnin down into a hotel she just wanna give me neck
Shawty said she love me shе don’t ever wanna let mе go
I like her when she’s on top
She just kiss me while we’re fuck
[Verse 1: 2K RIRI]
I say 1 2 3 4 5 6, suck it!
1 2 3 4 5 6, suck it!
Gotta keep 22, gotta keep 22
The cop is chasin you, cop is after you
[Verse 2: 2K RIRI]
Rolly, rolly raw
Diamonds demon crawl
I dont use no xans
They just want my bands
Rolly, rolly raw
Holy, holycow
I dont use no xans
My crew hoppin out the benz
Rolly, rolly raw
They be molly raw
Dick tight up in pants
Cuban diamonds dance
But, where's your mans?
I don’t know
Where’s your mans?
I dont know, come and get it
[Bridge: 2K RIRI]
Feeling excited, unbox my exotic
Dont wanna feel exposed, they put me in traffic, no (Straight up!)
She loves ride (It’s lit!)
She bad as hell
[Chorus: nowfall]
Driving that lambo feeling like im fast enough
Ima pull up to the store to pick up some bitches
She a good girl said she wanna talk to me
She a good girl said she wanna die for me
She a good girl said she wanna ride on me (Bitch!)
She a good girl she dont wanna play with me (Pew pew)
She a bad bitch said she wanna suck my dick
She a bad bitch said she wanna fuck with me |
32,268 | 32,597 | Better Than the Best | rap | [Intro] [Murs talking]
We on? I still ain't got no Twix. Candy
"I can't help myself"
Man, that would be the best
[Verse One]
My name is M-U-R-S
Hailing from the far west
Killafornia, California, L.A. Ahhh Yes
You may have heard of us
We all ain't murderers
Drive by shooters
You can kick it on the curb with us
We got blue skies
We got palm trees
We got boulevards
Beaches with a calm breeze
As far as MCs
I'm the best of 'em
Only five nine
Its above all the rest of 'em
I mean we got Dogg and we got Cube
Everybody with this blue and the red feud
Man these dudes always trying to kill somethin'
I'm putting words together hopin' that you feel somethin'
Tryin' to put that pride back into the black music
You can clap to it in your Lac or your Buick (do it)
I had to do it cause nobody else can
Couldn't beat anybody other than myself man
[Hook] [x2]
The best to ever do it
The best that ever did it
Murs is better than your favorite rapper, admit it
Better than your best
Y'all best to forget it
Murs is better than your favorite rapper admit it
[Verse Two]
Look
I'm shaking babies
And I'm kissing hands
Jumpin' in the crowd going crazy with my fans
I stand alone
Don't need anyone
But it takes two so I'm going home with anyone
And y'all ladies that's looking like Christina
Milian or Ricci I could really take either
Blond girls, black girls, Asian girls, whatever
I never met a girl that I didn't like ever
Double negative
That means I'm positively
The best rapper that you ever heard obviously
Never heard of me you didn't listen hard enough
Been moving weight on your block like a garbage truck
No trash rap
I'm moving past that
I won't crack rap just to get the ASCAP
I feel a change comin'
I got the game runnin'
Back to the lab now they all trying to say somethin'
[Hook] [x2]
[Verse Three]
I write songs
Y'all write 16s
Need to grow up, stop playin' with them kid's things
You gotta a permit
A license to kill
Was making y'all money when I didn't have a deal (for real)
In on the real
Still workin' for the white man
Even if you is moving that white, man
Ayyyyyyye
Y'all rhyme the same word
No matter what you say man its just absurd
Ohhhhhh
And I never been served
Not in the drive thru
Not even on the curb (Hell naw)
Not a warrant, not even a subpoena
Not even peanuts in a sold out arena
That's why you salty
The fans exalt me
Why you over yonder throwin' hate trying to halt me
Man I won't stop, my grind won't pause
I'm moving positive circles like a round of applause
[Hook] [x2]
[Outro]
Thank you for all for comin' out. I'd like to thank Nottz
I'd like to thank Vic for stayin' up late
I'd like to thank my bad ass god daughters for gettin' on my nerve all damn day
And me still comin' to work and doin' my job which is to be, the best
The bestest. That's a word, cause I said so. Thank you very much |
3,174,055 | 4,787,621 | Something in the Way | rock | [Verse]
Underneath the bridge
Tarp has sprung a leak
And the animals I've trapped
Have all become my pets
And I'm living off of grass
And the drippings from the ceiling
It's okay to eat fish
'Cause they don't have any feelings
[Chorus]
Something in the way, mmm
Something in the way, yeah, mmm
Something in the way, mmm
Something in the way, yeah, mmm
Something in the way, mmm
Something in the way, yeah, mmm
[Verse]
Underneath the bridge
Tarp has sprung a leak
And the animals I've trapped
Havе all become my pets
And I'm living off of grass
And thе drippings from the ceiling
It's okay to eat fish
'Cause they don't have any feelings
[Chorus]
Something in the way, mmm
Something in the way, yeah, mmm
Something in the way, mmm
Something in the way, yeah, mmm
Something in the way, mmm
Something in the way, yeah, mmm
Something in the way, mmm
Something in the way, yeah, mmm |
1,515,946 | 2,088,347 | Eiffel Tower | pop | Lyrics will be available upon the release. Stay tuned!
//Bridge//
I hate the ones who live there
They're happy, hanging out in the Eiffel Tower
Yeah, there's this river
And there's the glamour
Ain't no horror
Just Dior and the Eiffel Tower
//Chorus//
Everything's so average 'round here
Sometimes, all I want is to disappear
Going to places where strangers ask me, "where you're from, what's you biggest fear?"
I told 'em, "just to be next to this tower and be afraid to climb"
They said they could make me blind
So my shitty fear can disappear
Eiffel Tower, you're my savior |
606,721 | 772,609 | Butterflies Rape the Sound | pop | Butterflies rape the sound
That I lent you when you were down
I've been far from my home
And I call nothing my own
With the exception of my words
That make touch with nouns and verbs
Remember I was there a night ago
Did you notice, did you know
What went on in my head?
I'd prefer to leave things unsaid
And so this song is for my friends
And not some girl. I can't pretend
That I'm cool with everything
It's the breath I need to sing
It's just like when he died and cops showed up
Bearing bad news. I forgot
All the details but they sucked
Take my word it was fucked up
I swear |
524,847 | 665,323 | Never Go Away | rb | [Verse 1: Mike]
Come here baby, let me talk to you
I've been watching you and you look so, so good tonight
Words just can't express the way that you're makin' me feel
I'm just captured by your love and your sensuality
Let me explain
[Verse 2: Nathan]
There you are, standing there
Make me wanna reach out and touch ya'
And run my fingers through your hair
I know you gotta go but I want you to stay
So we can get a little closer and do things my way
[Verse 3: Wanya]
Baby you're so beautiful, honey you're special too
You make me wanna do things that I never thought I'd do
Like put you up in my home and buy you fancy things
We can make lots and lots of babies
And I'll buy you a big diamond ring...Oooh
[Chorus]
Never
Never go, never go away from me
Baby stay with me
Oh, never
Never go, never go away from me
Please stay with me
[Verse 4: Shawn]
Breathe out so I can breathe you in
Wanna know every single detail, feel the movement of your skin
Baby if you were to ever leave me, my heart will sho'nuff die
So please be with me forever, and don't you ever say goodbye
[Chorus]
Never
Never go, never go away from me
Baby stay with me
Oh, never
Never go, never go away from me
Please stay with me
[Bridge: Shawn]
See you are (you are everything to me)
Can't you see baby
All of my friends think I'm crazy
Ooh, but they don't know, they don't know
A thing about you and me
[Chorus]
Never
Never go, never go away from me
Baby stay with me
Oh, never
Never go, never go away from me
Please stay with me |
1,758,687 | 2,454,215 | On the Rise | rock | [Verse 1]
Total darkness
I have found a light
Fresh and shiny
Fallen from the night
She was by my side
[Interlude]
[Verse 2]
I ached with wonder
Memories gone astray
It's been delivered
Our future's on the way
And we are on the rise
We are on the rise
[Interlude]
[Verse 3]
Underneath and in between
I braved the waiting
Then received
As the others who'd been
Alone before
Asked who closed the door
I closed the door
[Interlude]
[Verse 4]
Total darkness
Things can seem insane
I refuse to wander
Alone and untamed
Let's be on our way
Let's be on our way
We are on the rise
We are on the rise
She was by my side
She was by my side |
1,806,452 | 2,527,645 | Rewind | rock | I used to curl up inside
Into a little ball
I used to sit inside and cry
Sit up against the wall
Everyday I felt so blue
But all I saw was grey
I used to just run and hide
From all of my mistakes
Well I just try so hard
To be everyone but me
But perfect only gets so far
Can't hold your breath
Cause you won't breath
You just gotta clear your head
In salty water plants don't grow
You gotta make up your mind
Cause up's the only way to go
So hold on
I'm just gonna leave you
I'm never gonna see your face
Hold on, sort it all out
Everything has a place
Life is never over
You're just getting older
Always a chance to win
So hold on, click rewind
Start again
Watch all the cars go by
Notice how they can't see
All the stars in the sky
They're beautiful to me
The moon, the sky, the stars, the sun
Even though they're there everyday
Every time I look up there
It takes my breath away
So hold on
I'm just gonna leave you
I'm never gonna see your face
Hold on, sort it all out
Everything has a place
Life is never over
You're just getting older
Always a chance to win
So hold on, click rewind
Start again
Can I fix what I've done
Not hurt who I love
Go back to where I came
Clear storms in my mind
Go back in time and make it all the same
When the storms don't clear
Take back fear
Go dancing in the rain
(So hold on)
I'm just gonna leave you
I'm never gonna see your face
(Hold on) Sort it all out
Everything has a place
Life is never over
You're just getting older
Always a chance to win
So hold on, click rewind
Start again
So hold on
I'm just gonna leave you
I'm never wanna see your face
Hold on, sort it all out
Hope you've learned your place
Life is never over
You're just getting older
Always a chance to win
So hold on, click rewind
Start again
(oh, oh) Start again
Hold on, I'm just gonna leave you
I never wanna see your face |
2,847,136 | 4,230,360 | Drowning | pop | [Verse]
Did the colors all fade?
Is your mind, getting further away?
See the signs written over your face
Pull your head a-bove the water
Do you feel like a stranger?
Shut me out, does hidin' feel safer?
Keep it locked in your pen and your paper
You’ve been fightin' in the silence
[Pre-Chorus]
You been feelin' like a ghost lately
Your spirit’s screamin' out, "Save me"
And the gravity is frozen
I can be your ocean
[Chorus]
Call me if you feel like drownin'
When you see the world just wash away
When the thinnest thread is about to break
When you feel the weight, and you start to sink
When you, when you, when you, break
When you, when you, when you, break
When you, when you, when you, break
Call me if you feel like drowning
[Verse 2]
When you're running in place
When you’re hidin' the pain
When you’re losing your faith
I can help you escape
When your body’s in knots
Your repetitive thoughts
Are louder than they’ve ever been
[Pre-Chorus]
You been feelin' like a ghost lately
Your spirit’s screaming out, "Save me"
And the gravity is frozen
I can be your ocean
[Chorus]
Call me if you feel like drownin'
When you see the world just wash away
When the thinnest thread is about to break
When you feel the weight, and you start to sink
When you, when you, when you, break
When you, when you, when you, break
When you, when you, when you, break
Call me if you feel like drowning
[Bridge]
(Ah-ooo)
(Ah-ooo)
(Ah-ooo)
(Ah-ooo)
(Ah-ooo)
(Ah-ooo)
Before you break
[Chorus]
Call me if you feel like drownin'
(When you feel like drownin')
When you see the world just wash away
(Wash away)
When the thinnest thread is about to break
(About to break)
When you feel the weight, and you start to sink
When you, when you, when you, break
When you, when you, when you, break
When you, when you, when you, break
Call me if you feel like drownin' |
647,771 | 826,365 | Hey Hey Hillary | pop | By Dean Friedman
I met my love Hillary at the local distillery
She was leaning so languidly, on the window sillery
And I was glued to my seat as I gazed at her feat
Hey, Hey, Hillary. Hey, Hey, Hillary
My heart was hi-jacked. My lips were gobsmacked
Her hair was shimmering. My brain was simmering
Then my blood began to boil. My desire would not be foiled
Hey, Hey, Hillary. Hey, Hey, Hillary
Hey, Hey, Hillary. Hey, Hey, Hillary
Right then and there I made a vow
I'm gonna make her mine somehow
Hey, Hey, Hillary. Hey, Hey, Hillary
My head was spinning like a top, as I offered her a cough drop
And as she placed it on her tongue
My stomach did a flip-flop
When I invited her to dance
That was the start of our romance
Hey, Hey, Hillary. Hey, Hey, Hillary
And though she's got her share of quirks
Living with her has got its perks
Hey, Hey, Hillary. Hey, Hey, Hillary
Now we live the way we do, in our cozy little igloo
Feasting on corn flakes, marzipan and hot cakes
And when she leans against the sink, she's my saucy little sausage link
Hey, Hey, Hillary, Hey, Hey, Hillary
And though it may sound strange to say
I thank my god everyday
Hey, Hey, Hillary. Hey, Hey, Hillary
Hey, Hey, Hillary… |
2,512,900 | 3,675,003 | When Summer Ends | rb | [Pre-Chorus: Nikos]
She don't want the Rolly
She don't want the gold-piece
She just wanna hold me down, (Come hold me down)
She gon' talk the talk
She gon' walk the walk
That's why she 'boutta hold my crown, (Come hold my crown)
She don't want the Rolly
She don't want the gold-piece
She just wanna hold me down, (Come hold me down)
She gon' talk the talk
She gon' walk the walk
That's why she 'boutta hold my crown, (Come hold my crown)
[Chorus: Durran]
I could do it all night long, I could do it all night all night long
And I'm on my own, (My own)
Please don't text my phone, shawty don't text my phone, (Nah, Nah)
I been tryna get home
I been tryna walk this road, I been tryna walk this road
It's so damn long, (So Long)
Feeling like I sold my soul, feeling like I sold my soul
Still tryna get home, (Still tryna get home)
[Verse 1: Durran]
Wonder where the drugs gon' take me
I could really die like a gun on safety, (I know)
Wonder why they all gon hate me
Talk so cheap now that shit don't phase me, (Nah, nah)
I been so high no AP
I been in my mind and the drugs don't save me
I been in the blue like navy
In this life we live don't fail me
And on god I beg don't play me
In the end you ain't gotta repay me
Came up from nothing I'm dripping like gravy
Independent and I keep my shit wavy
Got opps here tryna detain me
I got demons online wanna take me
If I die ain't nobody gon wake me
And if I try ain't nobody gon save me
[Pre-Chorus: Nikos]
She don't want the Rolly
She don't want the gold-piece
She just wanna hold me down, (Come hold me down)
She gon' talk the talk
She gon' walk the walk
That's why she boutta hold my crown, (Come hold my crown)
She don't want the Rolly
She don't want the gold-piece
She just wanna hold me down, (Come hold me down)
She gon' talk the talk
She gon' walk the walk
That's why she boutta hold my crown, (Come hold my crown)
[Chorus: Durran]
I could do it all night long, I could do it all night all night long
And I'm on my own, (My own)
Please don't text my phone, shawty don't text my phone, (Nah, Nah)
I been tryna get home
I been tryna walk this road, I been tryna walk this road
It's so damn long, (So Long)
Feeling like I sold my soul, feeling like I sold my soul
Still tryna get home, (Still tryna get home)
[Break: Nikos]
She don't want the Rolly
She don't want the gold-piece
She just wanna hold me down
She gon' talk the talk
She gon' walk the walk
That's why she boutta hold my crown
[Verse 2: IamJadonis]
Tell me how you feel bout that
Tell me how you feel bout that, (mm hmm)
I said I'd catch you on the way back
I'd catch you on the way way back, (mm hmm)
Now tell me how you feel bout that
Tell me how you feel bout that, (mm hmm)
And don't expect me not to clap back
Cause Imma run it back real fast, (real fast yeah)
Imma put my style in it
I can't hear anything let your eyes glisten
All I see is liars tripping
I be running round town get your bodies lit up
If you can see the Patek, listen
I stuck to the code you got stuck in the system
I see you straight through the distance
I speak facts my nigga, we ain't speaking fiction
[Pre-Chorus: Nikos]
She don't want the Rolly
She don't want the gold-piece
She just wanna hold me down, (Come hold me down)
She gon' talk the talk
She gon' walk the walk
That's why she boutta hold my crown, (Come hold my crown)
She don't want the Rolly
She don't want the gold-piece
She just wanna hold me down, (Come hold me down)
She gon' talk the talk
She gon' walk the walk
That's why she boutta hold my crown, (Come hold my crown)
[Chorus: Durran]
I could do it all night long, I could do it all night all night long
And I'm on my own, (My own)
Please don't text my phone, shawty don't text my phone, (Nah, Nah)
I been tryna get home
I been tryna walk this road, I been tryna walk this road
It's so damn long, (So Long)
Feeling like I sold my soul, feeling like I sold my soul
Still tryna get home, (Still tryna get home) |
147,536 | 165,688 | Fooling Myself | rap | [Sample: Intro]
Love to waste again
Waste again, again, again...
Well I've got to ask
[Valor Milliardo: Hook]
(If i can go right back, all the time that ive wasted)
All them times, Oh
Do it again
(Can i go right back?)
If i could have it back...
All them times, Oh
Do it again
(Can i go right back?)
If i could have it back...
But who am i foolin'?
(Wasted again, again' again')
Who am i foolin'?
(Well I've got to ask)
[Verse 1: Valor Milliardo]
Never had somethin like this
So she dont know what to do with it
Findin' reasons to be mad
So she can just be through with it
I been through this shit
Hearts connected, lose this shit
Feelin' like I threw an airball
Man, Loser's shit
Game over, game over;
Threw a fit
Shakin' my head like, "Damn man, you a bitch"
Some signs point to "yes", but some signs point to "no"
It seemed so right then everything starts to point to "don't", pass go
Straight to jail, such an asshole
My community chest is scarce now, stacks low
Whispered "I don't wanna just fuck you i wanna make love to you"
Is one of the things i would really really love to do
Maybe one day i might find myself lovin' you
But we might never get to see that cause you say "you're trouble boo"
Such a sweetheart
How can i share wit' other dudes?
Im givin' you all, you givin' me half
I feel so gullible
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Valor Milliardo]
Honestly my honesty is so behind in me
An' she so hot, hot like the Bahamas be
But her feelins' are swingin' like them Bahama trees
One minute low, one minute high, like marijuana leaves
Im lookin at her like "yo you make me wanna leave
But i can't cause i care an i wanna be
Here with you it's really not that hard to see
And the fact, that im fond of you and you're fond of me"
But she don't wanna be saved so don't save her though
If the ship is sinkin' then you can't save the boat
All i can do is hold on and just stay afloat
Farewell to whatever we had until the day you go
Ego's crushed, deflated like inflatable
Water-floats cut with a knife
Yea, way to go
Its no reason why i get into these situations
The beginning of the end is always in the making
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Valor Milliardo]
So i guess i must subject myself to sippin' on this champagne
An' see all my tears get washed away from this damn rain
Im too fly to be feelin' this way, its a damn shame
Always feel like i can make em do it, but they can't change
Women that is
They feel that im the saddest, Cause i put them on this pedestal
An think that they're the baddest, an i see their true colours
And I catch wind of all their habits, shit
And then it's Shakespeare tragic from there
But you; i saw some potential
Plus you was fine like ---
But it seems like you always on your menstrual
The girls look so good, but the mental
Ain't ready for this
So im ready to dip
Its an uphill battle
Im ready to quit
Is this the part where we turn an say "farewell
Bye my love, goodbye my love"
[Hook]
[Sample: Outro]
Sometimes i can't believe it
Im movin' past the feelin' again (x8) |
1,764,081 | 2,461,928 | Lame | rap | [Chorus]
Man you know i put in work
Cup dirty like some dirt
If you try me you get hurt
Don't cop did it first
Yo face on a shirt
Why yo girl gotta lurk
All she tryna do is flirt
Like Timmy you a twerp
Going 100 in my whip
Long hair like a pimp
You know all i do is drip
I make all these bands flip
Man he fake just like a Sim
In your girl i swim
Everyday you know i win
I'm magical like Jake & Finn
[Verse]
Got a girl and she foreign
Like i'm hooping i am scoring
Finna go to the store
I got money i want more
Yea i got the 30 clip
If you try me you get hit
Pockets big just like a blimp
Your pockets small just like a shrimp
Shot him now he got a limp
You a clown i call you IT
Like a house i got them bricks
I make all these bands flip
Yea you know i gotta go
Yea you know i gotta go
Counting big bankrolls
Man you know I'll never fold
[Chorus]
Man you know i put in work
Cup dirty like some dirt
If you try me you get hurt
Don't cop did it first
Yo face on a shirt
Why yo girl gotta lurk
All she tryna do is flirt
Like Timmy you a twerp
Going 100 in my whip
Long hair like a pimp
You know all i do is drip
I make all these bands flip
Man he fake just like a Sim
In your girl i swim
Everyday you know i win
I'm magical like Jake & Finn
X2 |
2,210,431 | 3,165,209 | Poisoned Feeling Your Skin | pop | "Help me to show the bravest of my"
"For souls to lose their fear"
"For the ghosts disappear"
"I trust in you"
"Look at me"
"You're the reason why I'm still alive"
"From the darkness of my being"
"To the sweetness of your blood"
Feeling your skin
"Help me to show the bravest of my"
"For souls to lose their fear"
"For the ghosts disappear"
"I trust in you"
"Look at me"
"You're the reason why I'm still alive"
"From the darkness of my being"
"To the sweetness of your blood" |
2,338,184 | 3,374,202 | Hazelnut Games | rock | (Three: Divine revelation is always progressive, never backwards)
[Verse 1]
Father was just a fisherman
Fjords ordered him around
So I went home to America
Forgot you and everyone else in town
Made my way through the big city
Fought against the shadowed men
Who robbed, hit
And shot and killed
A very dear ol' friend
[Chorus]
But I still remember the games we played
The hazelnuts that fell off the trees
Underneath which we danced and laid
Happiest moments without money
[Verse 2]
Came back one day mid-July
The wind was calm, the weather fair
I didn't recognize you at first
Leather shoes and longer hair
We said our kids would grow up
On the other side of the ocean
Where they'll make it big and they'll be big stars
And never know any emotion
[Chorus]
And I still remember the games we played
The hazelnuts that fell off the trees
Underneath which we danced and laid
Happiest moments without money |
714,985 | 914,814 | Spiritual | pop | There ohhhh yea yea ohhhh
Sometimes we must go
We must look at our situations lady
And how could u make me chose
Between you and my first life
There's so many others
Wishing that they can raise their families
All first at the same
And playing and traveling
But you keep me within chain
Holding, keeping me from leaving
I hope for the day
When you and I can agree
And we can live like we ardor be
Girl its all for u
And you call me
Fame [x7]
Ohh [x4] |
3,166,945 | 4,775,766 | Poker Face | pop | [Intro]
Mum mum mum mah
[Verse 1]
I wanna hold 'em like they do in Texas, please
Fold 'em, let 'em hit me, raise it, baby, stay with me (I love it)
LoveGame intuition, play the cards with spades to start
And after he's been hooked, I'll play the one that's on his heart
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, woah-oh, oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
I'll get him hot, show him what I've got
Oh, woah-oh, oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
I'll get him hot, show him what I've got
[Chorus]
Can't read my, can't read my
No, he can't read my poker face
(She's got me like nobody)
Can't read my, can't read my
No, he can't read my poker face
(Shе's got me like nobody)
Can't read my, can't rеad my
No, he can't read my poker face
(She's got me like nobody)
Can't read my, can't read my
No, he can't read my poker face
(She's got me like nobody)
[Verse 2]
I wanna roll with him, a hard pair we will be
A little gamblin' is fun when you're with me (I love it)
Russian roulette is not the same without a gun
And baby, when it's love, if it's not rough, it isn't fun, fun
[Pre-Chorus]
Oh, woah-oh, oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
I'll get him hot, show him what I've got
Oh, woah-oh, oh, oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
I'll get him hot, show him what I've got
[Chorus]
Can't read my, can't read my
No, he can't read my poker face
(She's got me like nobody)
Can't read my, can't read my
No, he can't read my poker face
(She's got me like nobody)
[Post-Chorus]
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah)
P-p-p-poker face, p-p-p-poker face
(Mum mum mum mah) |
2,351,287 | 3,398,780 | Party Like Its 1920 | pop | [Intro: Offbeat]
Yeah!
Come on, come on
Haha!
[Verse 1: Offbeat]
We’ve been waiting for this decade for a hundred years
But, now the 2020's are finally here
And while my vision is clear, my mission is clearer
To bring back the Jazz and Swing era
Fellas, I wanna see you dressing better than ever
And girls, put on your pearls and your tassels and feathers
Let’s get together and throw a bash, that’s such a smash
It would make Gatsby jealous!
We’re gonna take it back to the real old school
Where dressing up and having fun is the only rule
And I don’t wanna sound like a hipster, but
I partied like the 20's before it was cool!
[Chorus: Sharleena Ray]
Welcome everybody to this special event
It’s the party of the century, so let it commence
We’ve got music, we’ve got booze and we’ve got plenty of friends
So let’s party like it’s 1920 again
[Verse 2: Offbeat]
Roll up to a mansion party
Dressed to kill and looking deadly
Tip the brim of my fedora
As the doorman quotes me entry
Step inside and the excitement
Sends me into quite a frenzy
As I think of the delights
That wait to tantalize and tempt me
You can find me by the bar
Drinking 'til it’s dry and empty
Dancing 'til my feet are sore
And partying like it’s the 20's
[Chorus: Sharleena Ray]
Welcome everybody to this special event
It’s the party of the century, so let it commence
We’ve got music, we’ve got booze and we’ve got plenty of friends
So, let’s party like it’s 1920 again
[Bridge: Pye]
Everybody in the place, come on
Everybody in the place, come on, come on, come on
Everybody in the place, come on
Everybody in the place, come on, come on, come on
Everybody in the place, say hey
Everybody in the place, say hey, come on, come on
Everybody in the place, say ho
Everybody in the place, say ho, come on, come on
[Chorus: Sharleena Ray]
Welcome everybody to this special event
It’s the party of the century, so let it commence
We’ve got music, we’ve got booze and we’ve got plenty of friends
So, let's party like it’s 1920 again
[Outro: Sharleena Ray & Offbeat]
So, let's party like it’s 1920 again
So, let's party like it’s 1920 again
Like it’s 1920 again
Haha, haha! |
2,041,235 | 2,898,628 | One Kiss BBC Radio 1 Live Lounge | pop | [Verse 1]
Let me take the night, I love real easy
And I know that you'll still wanna see me
On the Sunday morning, music real loud
Let me love you while the moon is still out
[Pre-Chorus]
Something in you-ooh-ooh lit up heaven in me-e-e
The feeling won't let me slee-ee-eep
'Cause I'm lost in the way you move, the way you feel
[Chorus]
One kiss is all it takes
Fallin' in love with me
Possibilities
I look like all you need
One kiss is all it takes
Fallin' in love with me
Possibilities
I look like all you need
I look like all you need
I look like all you need
[Verse 2]
I just wanna feel your skin on mine
Feel your eyes do the exploring
Passion in the message when you smile
Take my time
[Pre-Chorus]
Something in you-ooh-ooh lit up heaven in me-e-e
The feeling won't let me slee-ee-eep
'Cause I'm lost in the way you move, the way you feel
[Chorus]
One kiss is all it takes
Fallin' in love with me
Possibilities
I look like all you need
One kiss is all it takes
Fallin' in love with me
Possibilities
I look like all you need
I look like all you need
I look like all you need
[Piano Interlude]
[Pre-Chorus]
Something in you-ooh-ooh lit up heaven in me-e-e
The feeling won't let me slee-ee-eep
'Cause I'm lost in the way you move, the way you feel
[Chorus]
One kiss is all it takes
Fallin' in love with me
Possibilities
I look like all you need
One kiss is all it takes
Fallin' in love with me
Possibilities
I look like all you need |
3,169,137 | 4,779,458 | Lost in space | pop | [Verse 1]
Illusions of the times
Call me back
I'm lost in love, I don't get that
I don't need friends
Signs of jealousy, Don't pretend
Walk through the dark, The moon is my friend
The stars are aligned, See planets through these lens
[Pre-Chorus]
See tears in her eyes, Why'd it had to end?
Why'd it had to end like this? (Like this)
Why'd it had to end?
Now that you're the girl I miss (I miss)
Why'd it had end like this?
[Chorus]
Now that you're the girl
Now that you're the girl
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 2]
We're lost in space, I'm floating away
I'll forget me, Just in case
Filter out the sound
Will you remember me when I'm lost and found?
Leap through the stars, She's Drifting apart
A twinkle in my eye; Reflection from the light
[Pre-Chorus]
See tears in her eyes, Why'd it had to end?
Why'd it had to end like this (Like this)
Why'd it had to end
Now that you're the girl I miss (I miss)
Why'd it had end like this
[Chorus]
Now that you're the girl
Now that you're the girl
Yeah, yeah, yeah |
250,006 | 296,884 | Blocka | rap | I pray to God before I lay my head
All I need is a hundred M's before they lay me dead
Look a bitch nigga in his eyes like, "I'm ready to die."
Pussy nigga, I hope you is too cause I know my side gone ride, so choose wise
Rollin' like a beamer, niggas beamin' when I see 'em
Somebody asked me what fear is and I said God as the meaning
What's the reason that you pleadin'? Bitch nigga, shut the fuck up
She ain't want me then she wanna ride now that's a true come up
My ex bitch know my main bitch, my side bitch know my mistress
They all in competition while I figure out who I'm a fuck with
Fuck it, I might just drop 'em all cause they be wildin'
My homie told me pipe down, he think I got ho problems
Problem is, he probably right. When they find out I'm out of site, incognito
I don't know why I tell hoes I love 'em when I don't need 'em
Fuckin' with them K3 niggas, like I'm in the klan
Paper over pussy, all my bitches understand
Flexin' on these fuck boys, I never gave a fuck, boy
Ironic, I'm sorry dear, I'm 'bout my bucks like Byron Killbourn
Fresh in the water but I'm far from a rookie
Keep my hood on my back even when I'm not rockin' a hoody, nigga
To my blocka
Yeah, that's my blocka
Serve it to my blocka |
2,799,707 | 4,149,324 | Dance Till We Die | pop | [Verse 1]
I'm coverin' Joni and I'm dancin' with Joan
Stevie is callin' on the telephone
Court almost burned down my home
But God, it feels good not to be alone
[Pre-Chorus]
But sometimes, this ranch feels like my only friend
And life doesn't always work out like we planned
We keep it movin', babe
[Chorus]
So we made it back in the middle of the night
To the Louisiana two-step, high and bright
And we won't say when, we won't ask why
We won't stop dancin' 'til we die
We'll keep walkin' on the sunny side
And we won't stop dancin' 'til we die
[Verse 2]
Troubled by my circumstancе
Burdened by the wеight of fame
Clementine's not just a fruit
It's my daughter's chosen name
[Pre-Chorus]
And when all the bars close down tonight
There's one that stays open just for us, alright
We keep dancin', babe
[Chorus]
So we made it back in the middle of the night (We keep dancin', babe)
To the Louisiana two-step, high and bright (We keep it movin', babe)
And we won't say when, we won't ask why
We won't stop dancin' 'til we die
We'll keep walkin' on the sunny side
And we won't stop dancin' 'til we die
[Bridge]
I went down to Woodside
I left Berkeley, out of city, out of mind
Killin' it, talkin' shit, Joan said she was gonna quit
Tearin' it up at the Afro-Caribbean two-step
I left San Francisco
I've been coverin' Joni and I'm dancin' with Joan
It's kinda hard to find love
When you're used to rollin' like a rollin' stone
[Chorus]
So we made it back in the middle of the night (We keep it movin', babe)
To the Louisiana two-step, high and bright (We keep dancin', babe)
And we won't say when, we won't ask why
We won't stop dancin' 'til we die
We'll keep walkin' on the sunny side
And we won't stop dancin' 'til we die
And we won't stop dancin' 'til we die |
3,300,059 | 5,006,503 | Perfectionist | rap | [Intro]
Ain’t shit perfect but I’m still a perfectionist
Ain’t shit perfect but I’m still a perfectionist
Yeah, this shit’s hard, shit’s hard
[Chorus]
Throwing up so much that I started bleeding, yeah
Yeah outside I’m fine but inside I’m screaming, uh
I’m inside my head tryna fight these demons
Everyday I’m on my bed seeking for a reason, yeah
I feel like the only thing I could do is hope
I ain’t sad, I’m just mad, I ain’t looking for a rope
I gotta keep on living, all I need to is cope with it
I cannot be giving, nowadays I just smoke bridges, yeah
[Verse 1]
And everyday I need more minutes (Ye, ye, ye)
He a snitch, hе a bitch, he get four stitches (Four stitchеs)
And everyday I wonder when’s the day I get riches (When’s the day?)
I ain’t surprised if I get put up on the fed hit list, yeah (Let’s go)
I’m thinking of melodies (Melodies)
I can’t go a full day without promethazine (promethazine)
I can’t go a full day without rest, uh
Grinding for them checks, most they know I’m next up cause they say I’m best (Best), of all (Of all)
Still no call (Ain’t no)
Even if a label hit me up I’m not gon’ fall (Ye, ye, ye)
I need that control, I can’t go outside without a choice (Never)
I’m never gon’ fold, I’m on demon time in my new Royce, yeah
[Refrain]
I got two digit problems
And my mind must be what caused them
Or maybe something else, something else (Yeah, yeah)
To get a reason would be awesome
But maybe that is too much to ask (Ye, ye, ye)
Had my wish crushed recently, bad
I got a lot up on my mind, I’m mad (I’m mad)
I got a lot up on my mind, I’m sad (I’m sad)
[Verse 2]
Wanna cry but won’t try cause I’m numb to all I feel, but I still feel it
Don’t wan’ die cause it’s dumb, it’ll get better I know that the time gon’ heal it
I got caught up in my feelings
All I wan’ do is deal with it
But I don’t know what to deal with
I’m trying but I can’t fix shit
I’m probably depressed but I’m too numb, so I can’t really feel it
My saviour could be checks but I’m not sure if that is even needed
My head it gon’ start to hurt, I’m pretty sure that I now got a fever
Or maybe I’m too stressed so in my chest I feel lil’ extra heated
I’m feeling ready for a payday and my mind gonna relate, I mayday, okay
Got me thinking ‘bout a nice day with a lite race with a nice brake
Talking ‘bout a night fate, I say, “Shit it gotta update”
Running from the bad but I can’t I land in my weight
No way my mistake has gone to my plate, my fate (That’s my fate)
[Refrain]
I got two digit problems
And my mind must be what caused them
Or maybe something else, something else (Yeah, yeah)
To get a reason would be awesome
But maybe that is too much to ask (Ye, ye, ye)
Had my wish crushed recently, bad
I got a lot up on my mind, I’m mad (I’m mad)
I got a lot up on my mind, I’m sad (I’m sad)
[Chorus]
Throwing up so much that I started bleeding, yeah
Yeah outside I’m fine but inside I’m screaming, uh
I’m inside my head tryna fight these demons
Everyday I’m on my bed seeking for a reason, yeah
I feel like the only thing I could do is hope
I ain’t sad, I’m just mad, I ain’t looking for a rope
I gotta keep on living, all I need to is cope with it
I cannot be giving, nowadays I just smoke bridges, yeah
[Outro]
Ain’t shit perfect but I’m still a perfectionist
Ain’t shit perfect but I’m still a perfectionist |
358,294 | 447,623 | Rock Opera | misc | Tired of the rumors and lies
And holding inside
The things we think you should know
Honestly
Sick of all the games people play
And things that they say
So here you go
How bout a little bit of honesty
Stupid fucking
Stupid fucking
Stupid fucking
Stupid lies
Stupid fucking
Stupid fucking
Stupid fucking
Here's the fucking truth:
[James Yammouni]
I did my time
In a Norwegian prison
I was force fed fibrous foods
and prune juice forcing me to shit out all my insides
Yes I lost weight
I lost my dignity
I had hoses shoved inside my butt
Which really sucks unless you're into that kind of thing
Ohhhhh
That sounds rough
We liked you better fatter
The sex was so much better when you were fatter
[James Yammouni]
Fuuuuck you
You guys are pricks
I lost inches off my waistline
But added all those inches to my dick
[Luke Brooks]
Why do people think I'm gay?
Why do people think I'm straight?
Why don't people understand
I make love a different way
I fall in love with things that are not people
like rivers and forests and churches with steeples
And butterfly kisses and hunger games sequels
Why can't you understand all love is equal?
Stupid fucking
Stupid fucking
Stupid fucking
Stupid lies
Stupid fucking
Stupid fucking
Stupid fucking
Here's the fucking truth
Tell 'em Daniel
[Daniel Sahyounie]
Y'all think I'm stupid
y'all think I'm dumb
But when it comes to who's the smartest I'm the one
Energy is mass time acceleration
according to Einstein's interpretation
Square of a hypotenuse is equal to the sum of the squares of the other two sides
Euclidean geometry
Advanced trigonometry
A tisket a tasket
I grasp all this math shit
I'm not an MD
not a PhD
But I'm gonna find a way to feed the world off one jelly bean
Oh oh
One jelly bean
One jelly bean
One jelly bean
One jelly bean
[Jai Brooks]
I think it's kind of tragic
That twitter always tells me who I'm dating
Miley, Kendal, Kylie, Perrie, Taylor, Demi, Iggy, Nicki, Harry
I lie awake at night and wonder if this pain I feel is temporary
You have my heart and have my soul
This world would not be quite so cold with Harry
Harry
Harry
Harry
Harry
Harry
[Beau Brooks]
Y'all got it twisted that I'm sweet and that I'm shy
But let the record show that Beau is not a nice guy!
I double park, I like to fart when I'm in crowded cars
Burp in church and take a shit up in your cookie jar!
I bark at old ladies
I like to scare babies
I never hold the door open
'Cause I'm that crazy!
Fuck Australia
fuck the Janoskians fam
and now that I've got your attention
I quit this fucking band!
Psych!
Haha I'm just kidding!
Stupid fucking [x3]
Stupid lies
Stupid fucking [x3]
Here's the fucking truth
Stupid fucking [x3]
Stupid lies,
Stupid fucking [x3]
Here's the fucking
Stupid fucking [x3]
Stupid lies
Stupid fucking [x3]
That's the fucking truth! |
2,462,278 | 3,589,999 | Hmm... Is That Pure Bliss? | pop | I'm two hundred willion-billion
Centiliters above nothingness
And higher yes
An angel without
In a uniwave hairstyle
On a Hawaiian paradise
A boat ride in the moonlight
Singing of lovely loveliness
Don't minkey awound
Wiz anizen but ze best!
Try new improved Vino Venita
The true gold of Rome
The Car by Toyota
A fate of rags to riches
Beyond the beyond
So wake up please
I'll be your best friend
A holy eroticism in TV's Life
A game for the insane
Call now for further information
On how you and yours can
I'm Edgar Rice Pudding
Floating on a cloud
Hmmm...is that pure bliss?
Hmmm...is that pure bliss?
Hmmm...is that pure bliss?
And everything is still echoing in my mind
And I can't lose for winning
Trumpets sounding
Harps playing
An angel without wings
I live in the breeze
No breeze, no live
Hmmm...is that pure bliss?
Hmmm...is that pure bliss?
Hmmm...is that pure bliss?
Hmmm...is that pure bliss?
Trumpets sound and harps playing |
253,250 | 300,892 | The Secret of Primitive Accumulation Chap. 1.26 | misc | Karl Marx. Capital Volume One
Part VIII: Primitive Accumulation
The Secret of Primitive Accumulation (Chap. 1.26)
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We have seen how money is changed into capital; how through capital surplus-value is made, and from surplus-value more capital. But the accumulation of capital presupposes surplus-value; surplus-value presupposes capitalistic production; capitalistic production presupposes the pre-existence of considerable masses of capital and of labour power in the hands of producers of commodities. The whole movement, therefore, seems to turn in a vicious circle, out of which we can only get by supposing a primitive accumulation (previous accumulation of Adam Smith) preceding capitalistic accumulation; an accumulation not the result of the capitalistic mode of production, but its starting point.
This primitive accumulation plays in Political Economy about the same part as original sin in theology. Adam bit the apple, and thereupon sin fell on the human race. Its origin is supposed to be explained when it is told as an anecdote of the past. In times long gone by there were two sorts of people; one, the diligent, intelligent, and, above all, frugal elite; the other, lazy rascals, spending their substance, and more, in riotous living. The legend of theological original sin tells us certainly how man came to be condemned to eat his bread in the sweat of his brow; but the history of economic original sin reveals to us that there are people to whom this is by no means essential. Never mind! Thus it came to pass that the former sort accumulated wealth, and the latter sort had at last nothing to sell except their own skins. And from this original sin dates the poverty of the great majority that, despite all its labour, has up to now nothing to sell but itself, and the wealth of the few that increases constantly although they have long ceased to work. Such insipid childishness is every day preached to us in the defence of property. M. Thiers, e.g., had the assurance to repeat it with all the solemnity of a statesman to the French people, once so spirituel. But as soon as the question of property crops up, it becomes a sacred duty to proclaim the intellectual food of the infant as the one thing fit for all ages and for all stages of development. In actual history it is notorious that conquest, enslavement, robbery, murder, briefly force, play the great part. In the tender annals of Political Economy, the idyllic reigns from time immemorial. Right and “labour” were from all time the sole means of enrichment, the present year of course always excepted. As a matter of fact, the methods of primitive accumulation are anything but idyllic.
In themselves money and commodities are no more capital than are the means of production and of subsistence. They want transforming into capital. But this transformation itself can only take place under certain circumstances that centre in this, viz., that two very different kinds of commodity-possessors must come face to face and into contact; on the one hand, the owners of money, means of production, means of subsistence, who are eager to increase the sum of values they possess, by buying other people’s labour power; on the other hand, free labourers, the sellers of their own labour power, and therefore the sellers of labour. Free labourers, in the double sense that neither they themselves form part and parcel of the means of production, as in the case of slaves, bondsmen, &c., nor do the means of production belong to them, as in the case of peasant-proprietors; they are, therefore, free from, unencumbered by, any means of production of their own. With this polarization of the market for commodities, the fundamental conditions of capitalist production are given. The capitalist system presupposes the complete separation of the labourers from all property in the means by which they can realize their labour. As soon as capitalist production is once on its own legs, it not only maintains this separation, but reproduces it on a continually extending scale. The process, therefore, that clears the way for the capitalist system, can be none other than the process which takes away from the labourer the possession of his means of production; a process that transforms, on the one hand, the social means of subsistence and of production into capital, on the other, the immediate producers into wage labourers. The so-called primitive accumulation, therefore, is nothing else than the historical process of divorcing the producer from the means of production. It appears as primitive, because it forms the prehistoric stage of capital and of the mode of production corresponding with it.
The economic structure of capitalist society has grown out of the economic structure of feudal society. The dissolution of the latter set free the elements of the former.
The immediate producer, the labourer, could only dispose of his own person after he had ceased to be attached to the soil and ceased to be the slave, serf, or bondsman of another. To become a free seller of labour power, who carries his commodity wherever he finds a market, he must further have escaped from the regime of the guilds, their rules for apprentices and journeymen, and the impediments of their labour regulations. Hence, the historical movement which changes the producers into wage-workers, appears, on the one hand, as their emancipation from serfdom and from the fetters of the guilds, and this side alone exists for our bourgeois historians. But, on the other hand, these new freedmen became sellers of themselves only after they had been robbed of all their own means of production, and of all the guarantees of existence afforded by the old feudal arrangements. And the history of this, their expropriation, is written in the annals of mankind in letters of blood and fire.
The industrial capitalists, these new potentates, had on their part not only to displace the guild masters of handicrafts, but also the feudal lords, the possessors of the sources of wealth. In this respect, their conquest of social power appears as the fruit of a victorious struggle both against feudal lordship and its revolting prerogatives, and against the guilds and the fetters they laid on the free development of production and the free exploitation of man by man. The chevaliers d’industrie, however, only succeeded in supplanting the chevaliers of the sword by making use of events of which they themselves were wholly innocent. They have risen by means as vile as those by which the Roman freedman once on a time made himself the master of his patronus.
The starting point of the development that gave rise to the wage labourer as well as to the capitalist, was the servitude of the labourer. The advance consisted in a change of form of this servitude, in the transformation of feudal exploitation into capitalist exploitation. To understand its march, we need not go back very far. Although we come across the first beginnings of capitalist production as early as the 14th or 15th century, sporadically, in certain towns of the Mediterranean, the capitalistic era dates from the 16th century. Wherever it appears, the abolition of serfdom has been long effected, and the highest development of the middle ages, the existence of sovereign towns, has been long on the wane.
In the history of primitive accumulation, all revolutions are epoch-making that act as levers for the capital class in course of formation; but, above all, those moments when great masses of men are suddenly and forcibly torn from their means of subsistence, and hurled as free and “unattached” proletarians on the labour-market. The expropriation of the agricultural producer, of the peasant, from the soil, is the basis of the whole process. The history of this expropriation, in different countries, assumes different aspects, and runs through its various phases in different orders of succession, and at different periods. In England alone, which we take as our example, has it the classic form.1
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Footnotes
1. In Italy, where capitalistic production developed earliest, the dissolution of serfdom also took place earlier than elsewhere. The serf was emancipated in that country before he had acquired any prescriptive right to the soil. His emancipation at once transformed him into a free proletarian, who, moreover, found his master ready waiting for him in the towns, for the most part handed down as legacies from the Roman time. When the revolution of the world-market, about the end of the 15th century, annihilated Northern Italy’s commercial supremacy, a movement in the reverse direction set in. The labourers of the towns were driven en masse into the country, and gave an impulse, never before seen, to the petite culture , carried on in the form of gardening. |
337,782 | 417,366 | Thats What Im Gonna Do | rap | [intro]
That's discipline, most kids know that by the time they reach your age, shut it, keep it shut
[hook]
That's what I'm gonna do yeah
Man's been in and out jail, out of road then back in again
Trying to figure out how can I try begin again
I'm going all out to put my one and all in again
It's going to get even harder this time to win again
How can I begin to then get set to bust
When I know that I'm about to get left for dust
Just come around here and you'll see that nothing's left for us
But keep your head above water blud cause it's a must
For survival is trying to get through
Are you heading in a direction of where you're trying to get to?
Don't let the pressure get you
Because the same things that distress you might depress you
I'm trying to do what the rest do
I'm trying to see my money stretch and see how far it gets to
[hook]
That's what I'm gonna do yeah
I've sung my little heart out on these street corners, rappin'
Cause with no dough I've known that it's never going to happen
There can't be no shows without no financial backin'
And that's the only thing we've been lackin'
Now we're running round like madmen to get the money stackin'
To represent our art with a passion
For my take one step forward, is two steps back in
And everything around me starts crashin'
True I know that hustling ain't the only thing I can do
But I can't think of anything else to follow through
I keep searching for the answers 'til I'm left confused
What I know is that my kids are needing jacket and shoes
They need shelter and food
And I'm trying to do the best that I can do
And I'm finding it hard to follow through
Re-arrested and I'm looking to
[hook]
That's what I'm gonna do yeah
But I can't sit and screw car
You do the crime and you do the time
But don't do me like this when I'm in my prime
Weren't it my time to step up and have my shine
Trying to show certain heads what's been on my mind
Now I'm back in the grime with these long term crooks
And these dirty screws giving me dirty looks
Outside the prison gate, most of them man live shook
Cause they know that they're due to get their life took
But me, I spend my time writing my rhymes and hooks
And trying to get my head down when I'm reading my books
Until I'm back out on road and looking frail and margo
With nothing for my youth like a failed baby father
I can't even come bearing gifts
And I wish that this year I didn't get shift
But I screw
[hook]
That's what I'm gonna do yeah
And I got plans, trust I got big dutty plans
I want to rep for the mans all across the land
And I got fans who say that they're all muddy fam
Whether black, white, young, old woman or man
And I've got love for the creator and all above
And all the little thugs that are down with us
And I've got hate from little dickheads off my estate
Who really don't know how to congratulate
And I've got hope, so I keep my hopes high
And I'll stick to my guns 'til the day that I die
And it's pure truth I bring so I will not lie
And this is what I'm gonna do but watch why
You won't catch a bly, so trust you must try
Stay true to the heart and hold your head high
Cause me mate
[hook]
That's what I'm gonna do yeah
That's what I'm gonna do yeah |
1,685,040 | 2,345,994 | Henny Tour | rap | [Intro]
Yeah
You already know I'm coming
[Hook]
These niggas smiling at my face, something I can't relate
These hoes will set you up with dirt, that's why I never chase
I know I gotta watch my back, these niggas getting brave
A different artist when I leave the scene, there ain't a trace
Young nigga on the come up, what you hating for?
I'm bulletproof from head to toe, so what you aiming for?
I'm a star so they gone follow like the [?]
A different planet when I sip, I'm on a Henny tour
I'm on a Henny tour, I'm on a Henny tour
A different planet when I sip, I'm on a Henny tour
I'm on a Henny tour, I'm on a Henny tour
It got me walking with a limp, I'm on a Henny tour
I'm on a Henny tour, I'm on a Henny tour
It got me walking like a pimp, I'm on a Henny tour
[Verse 1]
Spitting facts, bitches all around me, I got several
Hoes be tryna play me, I ain't talking [?], I let her know
Hear the beat, I eat the beat, these rappers steady getting nervous
Pull up skirting, that's a foreign, sipping Henny, now I'm swerving
Here I go, taking off again, that's money from my shows
Call me KZ, you already know, shout out to little O
Big bro, rest in peace though, we gone get those
Everybody plotting, fuck a mask, bitch I grip poles
Ain't nothing to it, told her give me head 'cause I'm about to lose it
Ain't with all the talking, dissing hoes, my squad be alley-ooping
Pockets heavy, doing what I do so I ain't ever broke
Speaking truth, when I spit I treat the beat just like an oath
[?] when I get it, 'cause my bars, they come original
Never ducking shit, cause my whole squad is really physical
[?] this and that, you getting money, really, is you though?
[?] never stuck up on a check, I can dismiss you ho
Money on my mind, I'm looking at the Rolly on my wrist
Man it's hard to shine so don't be hating, you can get the clip
Rapping ain't an option, dedicated 'cause I'm true to this
Coming off too strong and I ain't talking 'bout a movie clip
Head is on a swivel, niggas wait for me to lose a grip
Been through this, you ain't nothing, Kane, that's what I used to get
And I run this game, it's feeling great to know I'm getting fit
Mind is over matter, guess that's why my girl is super thick
Walking through the rain, I guess it's time to wash away the pain
Never chose a bitch, I need the money, I don't want the fame
Man I love my grandma, she ain't raise me like these other lames
Told my girl I love her, and I only want the simple things
Ain't no competition when I'm on, I ball like Kobe
Looking at me now, I'm glad I'm better than the old me
Never been a bitch so pussy nigga you can't fold me
Niggas better watch out where they kick it, I'm a goalie
[Hook]
These niggas smiling at my face, something I can't relate
These hoes will set you up with dirt, that's why I never chase
I know I gotta watch my back, these niggas getting brave
A different artist when I leave the scene, there ain't a trace
Young nigga on the come up, what you hating for?
I'm bulletproof from head to toe, so what you aiming for?
I'm a star so they gone follow like the [?]
A different planet when I sip, I'm on a Henny tour
I'm on a Henny tour, I'm on a Henny tour
A different planet when I sip, I'm on a Henny tour
I'm on a Henny tour, I'm on a Henny tour
It got me walking with a limp, I'm on a Henny tour
I'm on a Henny tour, I'm on a Henny tour
It got me walking like a pimp, I'm on a Henny tour
[Verse 2]
Hit them up, broski always talking like he Tupac
We the hardest crew, that mean we is what your crew not
Run up in my city, guarantee that you gone get dropped
On the Henny tour, so when I get it I don't miss shots
Got kicked out of school, cause they don't want a brother to succeed
Never feeling guilty, I don't care about no sympathy
I ain't with the lies so keep that fake shit far away from me
Always staying fly so you can never take my cape from me
Get another bottle, man there's something 'bout this Hennessey
Never trust a soul, because your friend turn into enemies
Getting kinda hype, and I don't ever lose my energy
Never force a thing 'cause if it's meant to be, it's meant to be
[Hook]
These niggas smiling at my face, something I can't relate
These hoes will set you up with dirt, that's why I never chase
I know I gotta watch my back, these niggas getting brave
A different artist when I leave the scene, there ain't a trace
Young nigga on the come up, what you hating for?
I'm bulletproof from head to toe, so what you aiming for?
I'm a star so they gone follow like the [?]
A different planet when I sip, I'm on a Henny tour
I'm on a Henny tour, I'm on a Henny tour
A different planet when I sip, I'm on a Henny tour
I'm on a Henny tour, I'm on a Henny tour
It got me walking with a limp, I'm on a Henny tour
I'm on a Henny tour, I'm on a Henny tour
It got me walking like a pimp, I'm on a Henny tour |
983,492 | 1,267,417 | Gods Footballer | pop | God's footballer hears the voices of angels
Above the choir at Molineux
God's footballer stands on the doorstep
And brings the Good News of the Kingdom to come
While the crowd sings 'Rock of Ages'
The goals bring weekly wages
Yet the glory of the sports pages
Is but the worship of false idols and tempts him not
God's footballer turns on a sixpence
And brings the Great crowd to their feet in praise of him
God's footballer quotes from the Gospels
While knocking on doors in Black Country back streets
He scores goals on a Saturday
And saves souls on a Sunday
For the Lord says these are the Last Days
Prepare thyself for the Judgement yet to come
His career will be over soon
And the rituals of a Saturday afternoon
Bid him a reluctant farewell
For he knows beyond the sport lies the spiritual |
571,504 | 726,442 | Hand For the Hog | country | [Tom Sawyer]
Well I always heard, but I ain't too sure
That a man's best friend is a mangey cur
I kinda favor the hog myself
How 'bout a hand for the hog?
Say a hog ain't nothin' but a porky thing
Little fork-ed feet with a nosey ring
Pickle them feet, folks
How 'bout a hand for the hog?
If you took the notion, I bet
A good hog would make a helluva pet
You could teach him to ride and hunt
You could clean him up and let him sit up front
Di-di-de, di-di-de, di-di-de, di-di-de doo
In the scheme of things, the way things go
You might get bit by the old Fido
But not that gentle porker friend
How 'bout a hand for the hog?
Fella and a hog had a comedy act
Fella was terrible, as a matter of fact
That hog was a funny sucker, though
How 'bout a hand for the hog?
If you took the notion, I bet
You could teach a hog to smoke a cigarette
Well it might take a little bit of time
But, hell, what's time to a hog?
The way I see it, it looks like this
Either you ain't or either you is
A true blue lover of the swine, folks
How 'bout a hand for the hog?
Diddle-lit, diddle-lit, diddle-lit, diddle-lit
Do-do-do-do-doo
Thank you! |
3,230,430 | 4,885,682 | So Light | rock | Living my life on a tree
Feeling the sense of me
Having my thoughts ahead
Do you understand?
Let my feels go wild
Let me throughout fly
Leaving my body there
Do you understand?
I want my life so light
Searching for a dream
I want my life for this
A kind of need
I want my life so light
Searching from outside
Leaving my body there
Split for fly
Flying from up there
I'm seeing the flaw i had
I survived in a cage
Now i understand
I saw my soul so light
I understood it in flight
So i left my body there
Now i understand
I want my life so light
Searching for a dream
I want my life for this
A kind of need
I want my life so light
Searching from outside
Leaving my body there
Split for fly
Living so light... |
100,185 | 112,095 | Frankenstein or the Modern Prometheus Chap. 21 | misc | I was soon introduced into the presence of the magistrate, an old benevolent man with calm and mild manners. He looked upon me, however, with some degree of severity, and then, turning towards my conductors, he asked who appeared as witnesses on this occasion.
About half a dozen men came forward; and, one being selected by the magistrate, he deposed that he had been out fishing the night before with his son and brother-in-law, Daniel Nugent, when, about ten o'clock, they observed a strong northerly blast rising, and they accordingly put in for port. It was a very dark night, as the moon had not yet risen; they did not land at the harbour, but, as they had been accustomed, at a creek about two miles below. He walked on first, carrying a part of the fishing tackle, and his companions followed him at some distance.
As he was proceeding along the sands, he struck his foot against something and fell at his length on the ground. His companions came up to assist him, and by the light of their lantern they found that he had fallen on the body of a man, who was to all appearance dead. Their first supposition was that it was the corpse of some person who had been drowned and was thrown on shore by the waves, but on examination they found that the clothes were not wet and even that the body was not then cold. They instantly carried it to the cottage of an old woman near the spot and endeavoured, but in vain, to restore it to life. It appeared to be a handsome young man, about five and twenty years of age. He had apparently been strangled, for there was no sign of any violence except the black mark of fingers on his neck.
The first part of this deposition did not in the least interest me, but when the mark of the fingers was mentioned I remembered the murder of my brother and felt myself extremely agitated; my limbs trembled, and a mist came over my eyes, which obliged me to lean on a chair for support. The magistrate observed me with a keen eye and of course drew an unfavourable augury from my manner.
The son confirmed his father's account, but when Daniel Nugent was called he swore positively that just before the fall of his companion, he saw a boat, with a single man in it, at a short distance from the shore; and as far as he could judge by the light of a few stars, it was the same boat in which I had just landed. A woman deposed that she lived near the beach and was standing at the door of her cottage, waiting for the return of the fishermen, about an hour before she heard of the discovery of the body, when she saw a boat with only one man in it push off from that part of the shore where the corpse was afterwards found.
Another woman confirmed the account of the fishermen having brought the body into her house; it was not cold. They put it into a bed and rubbed it, and Daniel went to the town for an apothecary, but life was quite gone.
Several other men were examined concerning my landing, and they agreed that, with the strong north wind that had arisen during the night, it was very probable that I had beaten about for many hours and had been obliged to return nearly to the same spot from which I had departed. Besides, they observed that it appeared that I had brought the body from another place, and it was likely that as I did not appear to know the shore, I might have put into the harbour ignorant of the distance of the town of —— from the place where I had deposited the corpse.
Mr. Kirwin, on hearing this evidence, desired that I should be taken into the room where the body lay for interment, that it might be observed what effect the sight of it would produce upon me. This idea was probably suggested by the extreme agitation I had exhibited when the mode of the murder had been described. I was accordingly conducted, by the magistrate and several other persons, to the inn. I could not help being struck by the strange coincidences that had taken place during this eventful night; but, knowing that I had been conversing with several persons in the island I had inhabited about the time that the body had been found, I was perfectly tranquil as to the consequences of the affair. I entered the room where the corpse lay and was led up to the coffin. How can I describe my sensations on beholding it? I feel yet parched with horror, nor can I reflect on that terrible moment without shuddering and agony. The examination, the presence of the magistrate and witnesses, passed like a dream from my memory when I saw the lifeless form of Henry Clerval stretched before me. I gasped for breath, and throwing myself on the body, I exclaimed, "Have my murderous machinations deprived you also, my dearest Henry, of life? Two I have already destroyed; other victims await their destiny; but you, Clerval, my friend, my benefactor—"
The human frame could no longer support the agonies that I endured, and I was carried out of the room in strong convulsions. A fever succeeded to this. I lay for two months on the point of death; my ravings, as I afterwards heard, were frightful; I called myself the murderer of William, of Justine, and of Clerval. Sometimes I entreated my attendants to assist me in the destruction of the fiend by whom I was tormented; and at others I felt the fingers of the monster already grasping my neck, and screamed aloud with agony and terror. Fortunately, as I spoke my native language, Mr. Kirwin alone understood me; but my gestures and bitter cries were sufficient to affright the other witnesses. Why did I not die? More miserable than man ever was before, why did I not sink into forgetfulness and rest? Death snatches away many blooming children, the only hopes of their doting parents; how many brides and youthful lovers have been one day in the bloom of health and hope, and the next a prey for worms and the decay of the tomb! Of what materials was I made that I could thus resist so many shocks, which, like the turning of the wheel, continually renewed the torture?
But I was doomed to live and in two months found myself as awaking from a dream, in a prison, stretched on a wretched bed, surrounded by jailers, turnkeys, bolts, and all the miserable apparatus of a dungeon. It was morning, I remember, when I thus awoke to understanding; I had forgotten the particulars of what had happened and only felt as if some great misfortune had suddenly overwhelmed me; but when I looked around and saw the barred windows and the squalidness of the room in which I was, all flashed across my memory and I groaned bitterly.
This sound disturbed an old woman who was sleeping in a chair beside me. She was a hired nurse, the wife of one of the turnkeys, and her countenance expressed all those bad qualities which often characterize that class. The lines of her face were hard and rude, like that of persons accustomed to see without sympathizing in sights of misery. Her tone expressed her entire indifference; she addressed me in English, and the voice struck me as one that I had heard during my sufferings. "Are you better now, sir?" said she.
I replied in the same language, with a feeble voice, "I believe I am; but if it be all true, if indeed I did not dream, I am sorry that I am still alive to feel this misery and horror."
"For that matter," replied the old woman, "if you mean about the gentleman you murdered, I believe that it were better for you if you were dead, for I fancy it will go hard with you! However, that's none of my business; I am sent to nurse you and get you well; I do my duty with a safe conscience; it were well if everybody did the same."
I turned with loathing from the woman who could utter so unfeeling a speech to a person just saved, on the very edge of death; but I felt languid and unable to reflect on all that had passed. The whole series of my life appeared to me as a dream; I sometimes doubted if indeed it were all true, for it never presented itself to my mind with the force of reality.
As the images that floated before me became more distinct, I grew feverish; a darkness pressed around me; no one was near me who soothed me with the gentle voice of love; no dear hand supported me. The physician came and prescribed medicines, and the old woman prepared them for me; but utter carelessness was visible in the first, and the expression of brutality was strongly marked in the visage of the second. Who could be interested in the fate of a murderer but the hangman who would gain his fee?
These were my first reflections, but I soon learned that Mr. Kirwin had shown me extreme kindness. He had caused the best room in the prison to be prepared for me (wretched indeed was the best); and it was he who had provided a physician and a nurse. It is true, he seldom came to see me, for although he ardently desired to relieve the sufferings of every human creature, he did not wish to be present at the agonies and miserable ravings of a murderer. He came, therefore, sometimes to see that I was not neglected, but his visits were short and with long intervals. One day, while I was gradually recovering, I was seated in a chair, my eyes half open and my cheeks livid like those in death. I was overcome by gloom and misery and often reflected I had better seek death than desire to remain in a world which to me was replete with wretchedness. At one time I considered whether I should not declare myself guilty and suffer the penalty of the law, less innocent than poor Justine had been. Such were my thoughts when the door of my apartment was opened and Mr. Kirwin entered. His countenance expressed sympathy and compassion; he drew a chair close to mine and addressed me in French, "I fear that this place is very shocking to you; can I do anything to make you more comfortable?"
"I thank you, but all that you mention is nothing to me; on the whole earth there is no comfort which I am capable of receiving."
"I know that the sympathy of a stranger can be but of little relief to one borne down as you are by so strange a misfortune. But you will, I hope, soon quit this melancholy abode, for doubtless evidence can easily be brought to free you from the criminal charge."
"That is my least concern; I am, by a course of strange events, become the most miserable of mortals. Persecuted and tortured as I am and have been, can death be any evil to me?"
"Nothing indeed could be more unfortunate and agonizing than the strange chances that have lately occurred. You were thrown, by some surprising accident, on this shore, renowned for its hospitality, seized immediately, and charged with murder. The first sight that was presented to your eyes was the body of your friend, murdered in so unaccountable a manner and placed, as it were, by some fiend across your path."
As Mr. Kirwin said this, notwithstanding the agitation I endured on this retrospect of my sufferings, I also felt considerable surprise at the knowledge he seemed to possess concerning me. I suppose some astonishment was exhibited in my countenance, for Mr. Kirwin hastened to say, "Immediately upon your being taken ill, all the papers that were on your person were brought me, and I examined them that I might discover some trace by which I could send to your relations an account of your misfortune and illness. I found several letters, and, among others, one which I discovered from its commencement to be from your father. I instantly wrote to Geneva; nearly two months have elapsed since the departure of my letter. But you are ill; even now you tremble; you are unfit for agitation of any kind."
"This suspense is a thousand times worse than the most horrible event; tell me what new scene of death has been acted, and whose murder I am now to lament?"
"Your family is perfectly well," said Mr. Kirwin with gentleness; "and someone, a friend, is come to visit you."
I know not by what chain of thought the idea presented itself, but it instantly darted into my mind that the murderer had come to mock at my misery and taunt me with the death of Clerval, as a new incitement for me to comply with his hellish desires. I put my hand before my eyes, and cried out in agony, "Oh! Take him away! I cannot see him; for God's sake, do not let him enter!"
Mr. Kirwin regarded me with a troubled countenance. He could not help regarding my exclamation as a presumption of my guilt and said in rather a severe tone, "I should have thought, young man, that the presence of your father would have been welcome instead of inspiring such violent repugnance."
"My father!" cried I, while every feature and every muscle was relaxed from anguish to pleasure. "Is my father indeed come? How kind, how very kind! But where is he, why does he not hasten to me?"
My change of manner surprised and pleased the magistrate; perhaps he thought that my former exclamation was a momentary return of delirium, and now he instantly resumed his former benevolence. He rose and quitted the room with my nurse, and in a moment my father entered it.
Nothing, at this moment, could have given me greater pleasure than the arrival of my father. I stretched out my hand to him and cried, "Are you, then, safe—and Elizabeth—and Ernest?" My father calmed me with assurances of their welfare and endeavoured, by dwelling on these subjects so interesting to my heart, to raise my desponding spirits; but he soon felt that a prison cannot be the abode of cheerfulness.
"What a place is this that you inhabit, my son!" said he, looking mournfully at the barred windows and wretched appearance of the room. "You travelled to seek happiness, but a fatality seems to pursue you. And poor Clerval—"
The name of my unfortunate and murdered friend was an agitation too great to be endured in my weak state; I shed tears. "Alas! Yes, my father," replied I; "some destiny of the most horrible kind hangs over me, and I must live to fulfil it, or surely I should have died on the coffin of Henry."
We were not allowed to converse for any length of time, for the precarious state of my health rendered every precaution necessary that could ensure tranquillity. Mr. Kirwin came in and insisted that my strength should not be exhausted by too much exertion. But the appearance of my father was to me like that of my good angel, and I gradually recovered my health.
As my sickness quitted me, I was absorbed by a gloomy and black melancholy that nothing could dissipate. The image of Clerval was forever before me, ghastly and murdered. More than once the agitation into which these reflections threw me made my friends dread a dangerous relapse. Alas! Why did they preserve so miserable and detested a life? It was surely that I might fulfil my destiny, which is now drawing to a close. Soon, oh, very soon, will death extinguish these throbbings and relieve me from the mighty weight of anguish that bears me to the dust; and, in executing the award of justice, I shall also sink to rest. Then the appearance of death was distant, although the wish was ever present to my thoughts; and I often sat for hours motionless and speechless, wishing for some mighty revolution that might bury me and my destroyer in its ruins.
The season of the assizes approached. I had already been three months in prison, and although I was still weak and in continual danger of a relapse, I was obliged to travel nearly a hundred miles to the country town where the court was held. Mr. Kirwin charged himself with every care of collecting witnesses and arranging my defence. I was spared the disgrace of appearing publicly as a criminal, as the case was not brought before the court that decides on life and death. The grand jury rejected the bill, on its being proved that I was on the Orkney Islands at the hour the body of my friend was found; and a fortnight after my removal I was liberated from prison.
My father was enraptured on finding me freed from the vexations of a criminal charge, that I was again allowed to breathe the fresh atmosphere and permitted to return to my native country. I did not participate in these feelings, for to me the walls of a dungeon or a palace were alike hateful. The cup of life was poisoned forever, and although the sun shone upon me, as upon the happy and gay of heart, I saw around me nothing but a dense and frightful darkness, penetrated by no light but the glimmer of two eyes that glared upon me. Sometimes they were the expressive eyes of Henry, languishing in death, the dark orbs nearly covered by the lids and the long black lashes that fringed them; sometimes it was the watery, clouded eyes of the monster, as I first saw them in my chamber at Ingolstadt.
My father tried to awaken in me the feelings of affection. He talked of Geneva, which I should soon visit, of Elizabeth and Ernest; but these words only drew deep groans from me. Sometimes, indeed, I felt a wish for happiness and thought with melancholy delight of my beloved cousin or longed, with a devouring maladie du pays, to see once more the blue lake and rapid Rhone, that had been so dear to me in early childhood; but my general state of feeling was a torpor in which a prison was as welcome a residence as the divinest scene in nature; and these fits were seldom interrupted but by paroxysms of anguish and despair. At these moments I often endeavoured to put an end to the existence I loathed, and it required unceasing attendance and vigilance to restrain me from committing some dreadful act of violence.
Yet one duty remained to me, the recollection of which finally triumphed over my selfish despair. It was necessary that I should return without delay to Geneva, there to watch over the lives of those I so fondly loved and to lie in wait for the murderer, that if any chance led me to the place of his concealment, or if he dared again to blast me by his presence, I might, with unfailing aim, put an end to the existence of the monstrous image which I had endued with the mockery of a soul still more monstrous. My father still desired to delay our departure, fearful that I could not sustain the fatigues of a journey, for I was a shattered wreck—the shadow of a human being. My strength was gone. I was a mere skeleton, and fever night and day preyed upon my wasted frame. Still, as I urged our leaving Ireland with such inquietude and impatience, my father thought it best to yield. We took our passage on board a vessel bound for Havre-de-Grace and sailed with a fair wind from the Irish shores. It was midnight. I lay on the deck looking at the stars and listening to the dashing of the waves. I hailed the darkness that shut Ireland from my sight, and my pulse beat with a feverish joy when I reflected that I should soon see Geneva. The past appeared to me in the light of a frightful dream; yet the vessel in which I was, the wind that blew me from the detested shore of Ireland, and the sea which surrounded me told me too forcibly that I was deceived by no vision and that Clerval, my friend and dearest companion, had fallen a victim to me and the monster of my creation. I repassed, in my memory, my whole life—my quiet happiness while residing with my family in Geneva, the death of my mother, and my departure for Ingolstadt. I remembered, shuddering, the mad enthusiasm that hurried me on to the creation of my hideous enemy, and I called to mind the night in which he first lived. I was unable to pursue the train of thought; a thousand feelings pressed upon me, and I wept bitterly. Ever since my recovery from the fever I had been in the custom of taking every night a small quantity of laudanum, for it was by means of this drug only that I was enabled to gain the rest necessary for the preservation of life. Oppressed by the recollection of my various misfortunes, I now swallowed double my usual quantity and soon slept profoundly. But sleep did not afford me respite from thought and misery; my dreams presented a thousand objects that scared me. Towards morning I was possessed by a kind of nightmare; I felt the fiend's grasp in my neck and could not free myself from it; groans and cries rang in my ears. My father, who was watching over me, perceiving my restlessness, awoke me; the dashing waves were around, the cloudy sky above, the fiend was not here: a sense of security, a feeling that a truce was established between the present hour and the irresistible, disastrous future imparted to me a kind of calm forgetfulness, of which the human mind is by its structure peculiarly susceptible. |
1,938,943 | 2,733,400 | Ill Kill Myself | rock | We spent all our time
Watching the oceans from the sky
Parallels of ourselves
We are both the same
Whether near or far
I'll know where you are
There's nowhere for you to run and hide
Our love is a love that will never die
I'll kill myself so I can haunt your dreams
Forever awake you'll always be
Twisting and turning trying to get by
But there's no escape, I'll eat you alive
How does it feel, to know that this nightmare is very real?
Your screams break the silence of your lonely world
But no one cares
She begs me to stop
As I tie the knots
In the rope that bounds her down
I'll make sure that you're never found
I'll kill myself to haunt your dreams
Forever awake you'll always be
Twisting and turning trying to get by
But there's no way you'll be taken from me
You can't ever leave me
We were meant to stay here for all time
I don't deserve you
Still you'll always forever be mine |
2,103,037 | 2,996,435 | Hey Ladies | pop | Yo, yo, yo, Hey ladies, if you know how fi wine and jook
But you know how fi clean and cook
And you pretty like a coloring book make every man look
Wha you know bout style
Rasta man dem love me profile
Dem say Chrisy girl you wicked and wild
Hold a joy and make the world smile, make the world smile
Well, I a bun a fire kill every vampire
If you ever test me get the treatment of Goliath
No fake friend can't sing in a me choir
Can't take the pressure stay the hell out of the fryer
When me take off me can't catch up on no wire
Hail King Selassie the one name Messiah
Give me everything me need and I a require
Nuh badda bad mind cuz the devil is a liar
Hey ladies, if you know how fi wine and jook
But you know how fi clean and cook
And you pretty like a coloring book make every man look
Wha you know bout style
Rasta man dem love me profile
Dem say Chrisy girl you wicked and wild
Hold a joy and make the world smile, make the world smile
Well, When it come to sound assassinate dem fi hire
Lyrically wet dem up til dem want a dryer
Nah sell me soul me nuh business who a di buyer and
Nuff a dem bow fi get dem heart desire
Nah go sell me soul fi no silver and no gold no
Nah go ever bow me nah go do that sup'm no no
Chrisy never stressed cause Jah Jah know me blessed yea,yea
Always fresh to death dem love the way me dress yea, yea
Hey ladies, if you know how fi wine and jook
But you know how fi clean and cook
And you pretty like a coloring book make every man look
Wha you know bout style
Rasta man dem love me profile
Dem say Chrisy girl you wicked and wild
Hold a joy and make the world smile, make the world smile
Well, I a bun a fire kill every vampire
If you ever test me get the treatment of Goliath
No fake friend can't sing in a me choir
Can't take the pressure stay the hell out of the fryer
When me take off me can't catch up on no wire
Hail King Selassie the one name Messiah
Give me everything me need and I a require
Nuh badda bad mind cuz the devil is a liar
Hey ladies, if you know how fi wine and jook
But you know how fi clean and cook
And you pretty like a coloring book make every man look
Wha you know bout style
Rasta man dem love me profile
Dem say Chrisy girl you wicked and wild
Hold a joy and make the world smile, make the world smile
Hey ladies, if you know how fi wine and jook
But you know how fi clean and cook
And you pretty like a coloring book make every man look
Wha you know bout style
Rasta man dem love me profile
Dem say Chrisy girl you wicked and wild
Hold a joy and make the world smile, make the world smile |
2,913,006 | 4,343,185 | Materialistic | pop | I look around for a picture of me, I don't see one
I make a note of the shape of the room, it's pretty long
And I'm going through all the noises you put in my head that night
It's enormous and wide it would hurt too much this time around
Push it back down
Archive the past with some shit that won't last you a lifetime
Materialistic or are we inquisitive, nevermind
And just when I thought there was no one still left in my inbox
So I write you again, pause before I hit send, come unwound
Push it back down
I look around for a picture of me, I don't see one (Do something different, we fall every time)
Maybe some day I'll turn into someone you can lean on (Wasting your mind, you're just wasting your mind)
And all of our options just feel like a bottomless pit right now
And I'm getting sick of the big world you've got in your head somehow
So I try to forget how you lost me again, settle down
Push it back down |
2,578,668 | 3,787,396 | Goodbye Gold | pop | 'Glass of wine?'
You think that we'll be fine
Don't you get it??
I'm running out of time
Close to AM
You still don't know what it's about
Know You read me
Just say You wanna leave
Heaven knows too far from myself I've gone
To keep You in my arms
Boy i loved you so
I begged and stole
Didn't hold
Goodbye Gold |
205,988 | 240,201 | Naomis Way-because the internet Script Contest | rap | Tires SCREECH outside. Dude 2 stands up. There's a small crash outside. Yelling
VOICE
FREEZE!
GUNSHOTS
The Boy and Dude 2 look at each other
Dude 4(who was guarding the backdoor) runs towards the front door while yelling at Dude 2
Dude 4
Watch him while I cover the front!
More Gunshots occur
Dude 3 (who packed the bricks in the trash bag) looks at Dude 2. Shoots Dude 2 in the head
Dude 3
Naomi said you would be an awful dealer
The Boy looks in shock as Dude 2 blood is splattered on him and snaps out of it
The Boy
How do you know Naomi?
Dude 3
Don’t worry about it. You ready to go?
Meanwhile Fam and Swank are hiding behind Fam’s wrecked car that he smashed into the front palm tree
Swank
I’m running out of bullets and Im…. bleeding out
Fam (Firing shots)
Don’t worry Marcus and Steve should be here soon!
Dude 1 is still shooting, Dude 4 is dead
Dude 1
You’re making a big mistake! Stop hiding asshole. You’re fucking outnumbered!
Dude two walks up to Dude 1 and points the gun to the back of his cerebellum and shoots him. The boy takes his phone from the dead body. Fam steps out to see if the coast was clear. Marcus and Steve roll up in the Porche 911
Marcus
My bad I took so long I was thinking about that Argentina-girl from the last party
Everyone meets up around Swank
Swank
Hospital…please…
The Boy
Thanks for helping me, but why did you?
Dude 3
Naomi hired me to steal your packs so you would stop selling but you weren’t supposed to be here. She called me and told me to save you
Play Life: the biggest troll
The End |
3,311,364 | 5,025,993 | Pray and Leave It There Reference | pop | [Refrain]
Savior Lord
Keep you in his arms
Bring you through the winter
Never let you fall
Keep you in his arms
Bring you through the winter
Never let you fall
[Chorus 1]
Pray and leave it there
Your hurtin’ your problems, he’ll solve
Yeah, pray and leave it there, yeah
You're His child, you will not be forgotten
[Refrain]
Savior Lord
Keep you in his arms
Bring you through the winter
Never let you fall
Keep you in his arms
Bring you through the winter
Never let you fall
[Chorus 1]
Pray and leave it there
Your hurtin’ your problems, he’ll solvе
Yeah, pray and leave it thеre, yeah
You're His child, you will not be forgotten
[Verse]
The sun will not strike you by day, nor the moon by night
Just trust in His sable, He’ll keep you from danger
Callin’ His fable, He will answer your prayers
Know the Lord won’t forsake you now
[Chorus 2]
Pray and leave it there
Your burdens, your problems, He’ll solve
Yeah, pray and leave it there, yeah
You're His child, you will not be forgotten
Pray and leave it there
Your burdens, your problems, He’ll solve them
Oh yes He will, pray and leave it there, yeah
You're His child, you will not be forgotten |
2,816,641 | 4,178,350 | Forged in Flame | rock | These walls are now built from the enemy
These walls are now built from the pain
Arising from the distant remains
Born to rule
A victim of failure
Awakened with urge
Winds of fate glide against his skin
New stars shine down
A fire has formed the next empire
Forged in flame
Built from the enemy
Forged in flame
Built from the pain
Hearts of doom I see ruled in front of me
Shattered by winds
Devoured by storms
Ancient kings bow to me from the grave
Built and forged in flame
Awakening from the slithering leaves
Once burned
Now a bringer of vengeance and grief
This passive human form crawled from the trees
Violent days passed
Mans hope sounds with a bellowing roar
Forged in flame
Built from the enemy
Forged in flame
Built from the pain
Warm is the light
Thoughts of a dire world forever behind me
No need to run
Embrace the tide
Forged in flame
Built from the enemy
Forged in flame
Built from the pain
Hearts of doom I see ruled in front of me
Shattered by winds
Devoured by storms
Ancient kings bow to me from the grave
Built and forged in flame |
3,101,080 | 4,666,561 | Naughty Party | pop | [Intro]
Give me a drink
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, h-h-hey
[Verse]
Hey, hey, hey, boy come on into my naughty party
And spill your drink all over my body, body
I want it now, let's get down (Gimme that)
I want it now, let's get down (Gimme that)
[Chorus]
G-G-Give me a drink
N-N-Naughty party
N-N-Naughty party
[Verse]
Fill up my cup, take a shot of my potion, potion
This beat is sick, let's skinny dip in my ocean, ocean
I want it now, let's get...
I want it now, let's get...
Hey, hey, hey, boy come on into my naughty party
And spill your drink all over my body, body
I want it now, let's get down (Gimme that)
H-H-Hey
[Chorus]
G-G-Give mе a drink
N-N-Naughty party
N-N-Naughty party
[Verse]
Fill up my cup, take a shot of my potion, potion
This beat is sick, let's skinny dip in my ocеan, ocean
I want it now, let's get...
I want it now, let's get...
Hey, hey, hey, boy come on into my naughty party
And spill your drink all over my body, body
I want it now, let's get down
I want it now, let's get down (Gimme that)
[Chorus]
Hey, hey, hey, boy come on
N-N-Naughty party
N-N-Naughty party
Naughty party, party, party
[Bridge]
Hey boy, just give me the money you make
Hey boy, just give me the money you make (Gimme that)
I want your money and you girlfriend
I want your money and you girlfriend (Gimme that)
[Verse]
Hey, hey, hey, boy come on into my naughty party
And spill your drink all over my body, body
I want it now, let's get down
I want it now, let's get down, down, down, down, down, down
[Chorus]
N-N-Naughty party
N-N-Naughty party
Naughty party, party, party |
3,131,801 | 4,717,742 | Viscosity | rap | [Chorus]
Viscosity viscosity
Counting up bands 2 5 4 50
Viscosity viscosity
Force times time per area squared
Viscosity viscosity
Votey 101 don't take no pity
Viscosity viscosity
Mu equal to tau over deformation
[Verse 1]
Inviscid inviscid
Just like my flow
Open the textbook and you might say woah
Take a step back these fluids are whack
I'm like Harambe this beat I attack
Kinematic velocity mu over rho
That's times unit area over tempo
Resistance to flow it don't want to go
Just look at appendix A1 and say woah
[Chorus]
[Verse 2]
Raining on church street it was a downpour
Temp heating up so the liquids flow more
Temp heating up so the gas got no flow
Drip so hard my shear force is 0
Don't forget tau equal force over area
[Chorus] x2 |
2,109,987 | 3,007,653 | Goth charm | rap | Cartoon Ben
Goth charm, black chain
Wrist [?], wrist sprain
I was glistening under the stares
Now I’m looking back, nothing compares
Blood drawn soul, hanging from a thread on me
Across my throat, hanging there’s a stone on a string
Anywhere it takes me is okay
Wrap my knuckles tightly with my chain
Diamonds don’t dance ‘cause they stressin’
[?] with a message
Dressed in princess cuts, playing fortnite
Gems, they don’t glo’, like a nightlight
All of the trinkets
What do they mean and
Why does it feel like I lost my ground?
Goth charm, black chain
Wrist [?], wrist sprain
I was glistening under the stares
Now I’m looking back, nothing compares |
2,122,102 | 3,026,747 | Spend Some Time | pop | [Verse 1: Amaarae]
I need your patience
I need your time
I need your rhythm
I need you to be mine
I need your hunger
I need your faith
I need to, I need to
I need to see your face
[Pre-Chorus: Amaarae]
Because it’s been forever
And forever is a long time
For you to stay away
Am I no longer on your mind?
Baby, it don’t
It don’t matter if you’re on, or you're off-line
All I want from you
Is to spend some time
[Chorus: Amaarae]
Spend some time, spend some time
Spend some time, spend some time
Spend some time, spend some time
Spend some time, spend some time
[Verse 2: Wande Coal]
I no go fit believe this girl
She dey bust my brain, she dey bust my brain
Everything just dey cause me pain
When I leave you, girl
You know say e no be dis way
Oh, I just want you
Baby, you see me when I’m with you
Calling for you at night
Oh, my darling, would you love me?
Girl, if I had love and money
Would you still be with me?
It’s all over, hmm
I can’t be your lover, hmm
I just want to spend some time
[Chorus: Amaarae & Wande Coal]
Spend some time (It’s all over), spend some time (I can’t be your lover)
Spend some time (I just wanna spend some time), spend some time
Spend some time (It’s all over), spend some time (I can’t be your lover)
Spend some time (I just wanna spend some time), spend some time
[Outro: Amaarae & Wande Coal]
I want this my way
And I want it the right way
The right way
[?] |
881,568 | 1,133,555 | Victims Of The Absurd | pop | All that's left
Are facial impressions
Of bitches that left me
Caused the corroding of my sanity
Desperation surrounds me like a veil
Living in the prison of flesh
A shell of imperfection
Well, fuck you bitch!
If I can't have an erection
Exploring of a mind so numb
What's the way for me to cum?
Copulation doesn't work for me
Is scarlet the color that roughs me
Pale fingers stroke my cavity
Where normally a cock used to be
Amputated hands in my bed
As I sit on her decapitated head
Your bloody but cheeks in my face
Your mockeried lead to disgrace
Now all you bitches feel my hurt
If you're never seen a hole squirt
[Solo: Roel]
Your bloody but cheeks in my face
Your mockeried lead to disgrace
Now all you bitches feel my hurt
If you're never seen a hole squirt |
81,751 | 89,881 | Prize Fighter | rap | [Verse 1]
Beat the bloodly hell out of it
Look at what it took from ya
Your pride's shattered and all you do is deny
Shoulda, Chill
'Cause now you're living all alone
In a place meant for two
With a pocket full of stones
And it drags you, down to the bottom of it
You pig-headed motherfucker
Should've saw it coming
'Cause now your wipin' all the pictures off the fridge
Bitin' your bottom lip
So you don't call her a bitch
And it's crazy
Where'd you learn to fight like an Animal
Every time you have a slight misundertandable
Issue, it kills you to let shit go
So you treat it like it's trying to take a chip out of your bones
When it finds you
Dragging all the bullshit behind you
Fight for the hell of it
And fuck for the solid truth
This is everything that's ripping you apart
But you act like it's just a little scar
[Hook:]
I never back down
Never threw no fight
Never stopped when the bell dinger proved you right
Never listened when you told me it would lose my life
But, I'm a give it just one more round
I never back down
Never threw no towel
Never hesitate to respar with three meters back
Never thought that it would ever tackle me out
But, I'm a give it just one more
[Verse 2]
Beat the daylights out of it
Look at what it put you through
Revive what you used to do
You shoulda, chill
Cause now you're living in a box
With a ghost for a friend
And a gun full of thoughts
And it beats you down
With the water running
You blind swinging motherfucker
Should've thought of something
Cause now you're dancing in the middle of the ring
With yo fists tossed up
Yelling I don't feel a thing
And it's crazy
You don't want to live like this
If it wasn't for your friends
You would kill by this
Feeling passionate, it actually slows you down
When you don't read between
The lines of those old nine rounds
When it's time to
Dragging all that bullshit behind you
Fight for the hell of it or fuck for the solid truth
This is everything that's ripping you apart
But you act like it's just a little scar
[Hook]
I never back down
I never back down
[Hook] |
1,528,564 | 2,108,054 | Post Human Future | rock | Human, designing human
Spontaneous abortions
Science and art collide
Striving for perfection trial and error
Genetic replica not meant to be
Born into dissection
Malformed existence
Somatic cell, a living hell
A child of biotechnology
Destroying moral fibers to improve human condition
Selective breeding for the broken dream
Eugenics of the new world gives birth to a faceless crowd
Clonal reproduction
Human manufacturing
Man made Technocracy unfolds
Essence of human nature destroyed by deliberate design
The core of our being and the lottery of sex
Take the back seat to profit and progress
Quality control
Artificial endorsement
Unnatural heritage
Hand made Harvard baby for sale
Consensual asexual inbreeding procreates a post-human future |
2,438,265 | 3,548,666 | For the Streets | rap | [Intro]
Yeah
Black Tony 6, nigga
Ayy, I'm up in here but I made this song for the streets
That's where I was at a point in time, you know what I'm sayin'?
Never stopped workin', know what I'm sayin'?
Look now, bitch
[Chorus]
You ain’t seen bricks nigga, like to cut a man
Cut a bitch off like Edward ScissorHands
Backdoor the plug, nigga, I'ma pick his ass
You not in the streets, you was raised middle class
Fouling the plug, nigga, I'ma breach
I don't fear shit, I ain't pulling up deep
"Xan why you rapping like this? You up now"
Bitch, I just made a song for the streets
[Verse]
Don't get it confused, I'm still in the mix
Hol' up, little nigga, you a bitch
Just because you say no rap cap
That don't mean we believe that shit
Get stabbed, Assassin Creed that shit
I up the fifth, he don’t plead that shit
Dumb-ass got backdoored
He like "Damn I can't believe this bitch"
Ha, I got her to set you up for your bread
That water gon' let him up, he can't drink
Yo' man gon' set you up with the feds
Big Xan, little bitch I'm good
Hundred bands, I still go to the hood
Micheal Myers, make you run through the woods
I got mad, he ain't really a plug
Y'all wanna see a dead body?
Seen dead body before Boyz ‘n The Hood
I got a big ass shawty
Major Pain, the little engine that could
I already know that little nigga full of shit
How you know that cuz not a shooter?
Glock make them roll out like Luda
Blow this bitch, nigga, like a tuba
Fuck twelve nigga, fuck state trooper
I got Gramm on the beat, nigga, you a loser
I'm beating her cheeks, nigga, she a chooser
I been in the streets since I was riding scooter
Looking out for the cars, like I can't find my Uber
If a nigga need birds, then call me like a rooster
In the troll like big worm, niggas not shooter
Fuck your OG, nigga, he a loser
[Chorus]
You ain’t seen bricks nigga, like to cut a man
Cut a bitch off like Edward ScissorHands
Backdoor the plug, nigga, I'ma pick his ass
You not in the streets, you was raised middle class
Fouling the plug, nigga, I'ma breach
I don't fear shit, I ain't pulling up deep
"Xan why you rapping like this? You up now"
Bitch, I just made a song for the streets
You ain’t seen bricks nigga, like to cut a man
Cut a bitch off like Edward ScissorHands
Backdoor the plug, nigga, I'ma pick his ass
You not in the streets, you was raised middle class
Fouling the plug, nigga, I'ma breach
I don't fear shit, I ain't pulling up deep
"Xan why you rapping like this? You up now"
Bitch, I just made a song for the streets |
1,151,345 | 1,503,694 | Noesis | pop | Remember the first time I saw you in his face
I thought this has to be love
Now seems that I can't find you any place
And I finally had to give up
If you are all this thing that's real
I'm the one who is lost
So in need of something to believe
I waited there for your call
Then you touched me
And the scales fell from my eyes
There was nothing more to find
Listen hard to what you had to say
Saw the world that you are
Then both just waiting, floating innerspace
Like the earth and moon and stars
And you touched me
I could feel it in my heart
We're never meant to part
Who am I to be if not your love
Where are you if not in my eyes
What are we gonna do out here except ??
No one doesn't cross
Come touch me
I held him in my hands
I could finally see it there
It's beautiful |
1,402,004 | 1,911,963 | Creeper | pop | [Verse 1]
I've been creeping in the shadows with the wretched
And I've got to get away
I've been creeping in the shadows with the wretched
And I've got to get away
It's got me so afraid
That's why I've got to get away
I've been eating at the tables with the sinners
And I've got to get away
I've been eating at the tables with the sinners
And I've got to get away
Well it's got me so afraid
That's why I've got to get away
My daddy said that before I could walk
Well I could pert' near rock 'n' roll
He never said that before I could rest
I'd have to learn to save my own soul
[Chorus]
They call me "The Creeper"
That ain't my name
But, it's an accurate description
Of my malignant shame
So, heed my warnings
All those led astray
Dreams are cunning and sadistic
Always ready to betray
Always ready
Always ready
Always ready to betray
Always ready
Always ready
Always ready to betray
Always ready
Always ready
Always ready to betray
Always ready
Always ready
Always ready to betray
[Chorus]
They call me "The Creeper"
That ain't my name
My mama said that before I could talk
I could flat-out rock 'n' roll
She never said that before I could rest
I'd have to save my own soul
They call me "The Creeper"
That ain't my name
They call me "The Creeper"
That ain't my name |
718,936 | 919,994 | Bookworm | pop | Smiles aren't enough
We touch and talk about
The things that make us tough
We don't agree on much, yet
Careful with love
It takes a stab wherever it's
Boney arm can shove
Then twists inside your lungs
Nobody has to know
What we have/haven't done
Keep it to yourself
Send out your doves
May they return with branches of
Olive soaked in blood
Of men who lost their lives at sea
Careful with hate
It burns a hole wherever its
Spiteful eyes can gaze
The radio's off
Cause we know all the songs
We've read all our books
Because the tv doesn't turn on |
157,936 | 178,056 | One Kiss from You | pop | [Intro]
I'm dreaming of one kiss from you
A love long and true
We'll go on and on and
Hey, oh, yeah
[Verse 1]
I don't wanna hear that I'm too young
To know it's love that makes me feel this way
'Cause I don't have to feel the heat of the sun
To know it's shining on me every day
When it's warm outside
And the look in your eyes
Is longing to show me the way, no, no
I don't want to wait
[Chorus]
Just one kiss from you, and suddenly (Yeah)
I see the road laid out in front of me
You give me strength, you give me hope
And when you hold me in your arms, you make me whole
And I don't know just what I would do
Without one kiss from you
[Verse 2]
I don't wanna hear my time will come
When it feels like it's already here
We should learn to walk before we run
But why go anywhere when you're so near?
'Cause when I reach out to you
So sad and confused
And feeling like I could cry
You dry my eyes
[Chorus]
Just one kiss from you, and suddenly (yeah)
I see the road laid out in front of me
You give me strength, you give me hope
And when you hold me in your arms, you make me whole
And I don't know just what I would do
Without one kiss from you
[Bridge]
I'm dreaming of one kiss from you
A love long and true
We'll go on and on and
I'm looking for one kiss goodnight
To last all my life
On and on and
[Chorus]
Just one kiss from you, and suddenly
I see the road laid out in front of me
You give me strength, you give me hope
And when you hold me in your arms
You make me whole
And I don't know just what I would do
Without one kiss from you
[Outro]
I'm looking for one kiss goodnight
To last all my life |
1,754,832 | 2,448,593 | BLACKBIRD | rap | [Verse 1]
Black clouds in my mind
They will never get away
Every time I open my mouth I feel words slipping away
A/C, DC, there’s no hero nowadays
When you pull up with a gun you feel strong, but you ain't
Typin’ shit all day with that keyboard in your hands
Commentating all you see without knowing all that shit
Take a dose of acid, live your life, sippin’ tea
Dont give a fuck bout what they say, we all end up in a grave
[Verse 2]
Life is short, but so long
“we all die” bitch you wrong
Skin is just a shroud that is covering your bones
Feeling pain, being alive
Think ‘bout end, take a knife
Slit your wrist and curve your spine
There’s someone to love you now
[Chorus]
I do not pretend to know
All the knowledge that exists
I have eyes to let me know
That your life’s equal to shit
I do not pretend to know
All the knowledge that exists
I have eyes to let me know
That your life’s equal to shit
[Verse 3]
All the tears on your face
Are a proof of what’s inside
A broken soul, a broken glass, that is now ready to pass
Clock is ticking we all know
That one day we will follow
A mighty black bird that will slowly sink in the unknown |
1,157,937 | 1,516,186 | Fck Sht Up | rock | You left without saying goodbye
But that's okay and I know why
I think that I would do it the same
When no one was looking, I'd just slip away
They took you to the Gulf of Mexico
They opened the lid they let you go
I might never see you again
But you'll always be my best friend and
There's still trouble in the streets
You left it there there for me
There's still so much left to do
And I won't dishonor you
This world wasn't good enough for us
Just two young punks pissed off in love
We'd put that record on and sing
"Tonight, we're gonna fuck shit up!"
And I still feel the same
But the kind of thinking drives you insane
I'd step back and I'd take breaks
But you never quit, not for a day and
There's still trouble in the streets
You left it there for me
There's still magic to be found
And I won't let you down
When I've had all that I could stand
Please burn this body down to ash
Take me to the Gulf of Mexico
Open the lid and let me go
Save a little bit in a can
And strap it to the nose of a touring van
Then at last, we'll both feel free
But please oh, please oh, don't dishonor me
Please oh, please oh, don't dishonor me
Please oh, please oh, don't dishonor me
Please oh, please oh, don't dishonor me |
1,323,439 | 1,798,368 | Good LIfe | rap | [Hook: VerseBorn]
I wish you a good life (x4)
[Verse 1: VerseBorn]
Time is money and im
Focused on the now
So when i meditate
Its like im raking up a pile
Its like a circus show with
Every step we take in town
They heard the flow for certain
Yo we circulate accounts
Learning is what counts so
Im soaking up the game
Off an ounce of the yoda
Let the force control the fame
So go ahead and hate a nigga
Cuz i ain't the one to blame
You got problems with ya self
And i got smiles on my face
Cuz i love the life we living
It ain't perfect but its working
If it keep my family safe content
And happy - then its worth it
They deseve it everthing good
On this earth and more
So if opportunity dont call
Im knocking down the door
We gon' score
Steph curry open at the 3
But we want more some my
Whole team is going after me
Causing uproar On the left shores
Cuz verseborns a beast
Yet showing love like
Um i might come shut the function down for free
Clownin on a beat
Still homie dont play that
Connected to the streets
Yea the cutthroats go way back
Point out a Jay-Cat
By his name tag
Hit em with this cold flow holy like
A goalie facemasks
[Hook: VerseBorn]
I wish you a good life (x4)
[Verse 2: VerseBorn]
Time is ticking got me
Wishing it would slow down
I remember us as kids
Dam we getting old now
Rocking with my team you see we
Got this dream to hold down so
I’ma spit it til my dentures
Fly and hits the whole crowd
Pen painting patterns
Back and forth like a pendulum
Actors quick to grave dig up
Dirt if you feeling him
The universe’s best keep
Experiment
Even tryna soil my names
A royal experience
High as hail
Arms length to a halo’s reach
They wish me to fail- like to hell
With me- ok save a seat
I’m taking my time, i ain't
Rushing and you ain't making me
Basically saying tell satan
To wait for me patiently
We gon' score
Steph curry open at the 3
But we want more some my
Whole team is going after me
Causing uproar On the left shores
Cuz verseborns a beast
Yet showing love like
Um i might come shut the function down for free
[Hook: VerseBorn]
I wish you a good life (x4) |
3,325,944 | 5,051,566 | Hu$tle | rap | (Chorus)
What you gon do? Hustle
Feeling so broke? Hustle
Plans will fold? Hustle
Selling out shows? Hustle
Playing with drugs? Hustle
Niggas still hating? Hustle
If I’m Bill Gating? Hustle
No matter what I do, I hustle
(Verse 1)
All in my bag, took a hiatus, now I’m back in the lab
The game is sad, been plotting my ways before I came back on the map
Niggas will talk about this, niggas will talk about that
I stay on the grind, been hustling hard, you can’t even doubt me for that
You got it handed, was in the dirt, just like a flower I’m planted
See that I rose from the mud, niggas like you would run
Notice I’m having some fun, look at the shit that I done
Look what you made me do, stepping way out of my cool
(Intermission)
What I do? Hustle (8x)
(Chorus)
What you gon do? Hustle
Feeling so broke? Hustle
Plans will fold? Hustle
Selling out shows? Hustle
Playing with coke? Hustle
Niggas still hating? Hustle
If I’m Bill Gating? Hustle
No matter what I do, I hustle
(Verse 2)
Niggas really broke as fuck
Elevate my mind, so I’m better
Look you giving up
Had to switch lanes, fast lane I would pump my brakes
You drifting in and outta lanes, tryna beat the race
No progress, only sitting in your spot
Grab my boots and hardhat, just to map out every plot
Niggas present for destruction, at the table bout discussion
Millionaires working hard, and that's the reason for construction
Be the man that you would be, if you gon seek out every question
Pay attention to them answers, they could give you repercussions
Them metals really hot, and niggas giving out concussions
I would rather tell you now before you meet your own demise
Everybody hands out like you offering
Collecting money like they at a church, for the offering
Never been a sucker, you’ll do anything, no costing ya
I rather hold my own, in the end, nobody bossing ya
(Yeahhhhh)
(Chorus)
What you gon do? Hustle
Feeling so broke? Hustle
Plans will fold? Hustle
Selling out shows? Hustle
Playing with coke? Hustle
Niggas still hating? Hustle
If I’m Bill Gating? Hustle
No matter what I do, I hustle |
1,008,698 | 1,300,523 | Turnstile | pop | Have we allowed with permission, torn apart left us wishing
For an ounce or a shred of dignity, I see this turnstile is for me
It allows me to rebuild again, manifest love from this pen
The urgency of which I speak, is for them that comes to seek
(chorus)
My prayer, my plea, this turnstile spins for me
My prayer, my plea, this turnstile spins for me
Hope lost in this abyss, too often the forgotten risk
Hands lent in this passage, a whole of pity won't let us manage
Hurtfulness and deep sorrow, forgotten thoughts of tomorrow
Sadness in your remembrance, what next the hesitance?
(chorus)
Now, right now, my plea, this turnstile spins for me
Right now, my plea, this turnstile spins for me
SPIN!!!
(chorus) |
1,521,025 | 2,096,248 | Purge the Deviant | rock | Traps wired and awaiting casualties
I am the passenger ripe for the deference
Designated I explore fervently
Lines of deliverance lead to enslavement
From the prison watchers supervise
They convey me a supine invitation
Promise of purity they provide
Gathering me into the machination
Bait of evolution beckons me
The forewarning shelters in opacity
My descent
Hallucinations have guided me towards
Incomprehensible deceit slithering in the gloom
Bait of my evolution beckons me
Over the barriers I’m intangible
Following particles of celestials
You decide my survival in time
My demise or redemption
Over the barriers I’m awaiting your sentence
My rebirth
Passing the verge my despair is serene
Blurred is the punishment stained by expectancy
Occupied with the aim of release
I fail to recognize straps of confinement
Laceration cuts the quietness
Sounds of shame spiral out through the pinfold
My scream of heresy is unheard
Echoes of divergency are extinguished
Bait of my evolution beckons me
The apprehensiveness buried in opacity
My descent
Anticipation has guided me towards
Incomprehensible deceit slithering in the gloom
Bait of my evolution beckons me
Over the barriers I’m intangible
Following particles of celestials
You decide my survival in time
My demise or redemption
Over the barriers I’m awaiting your purging
Bursting flames of lavation
Are discharged through my spine
Infused with ascension
This fire's killing me
Bursting flames of freedom
Are discharged through my spine
Infused with power
Even though it’s killing me
Purify the deviant in me |
1,917,780 | 2,699,464 | Joyful Loser | rap | Verse 1:
I Lost hurt today
A goodbye to the worst of days
Okay
Let go of dirty ways
Then I gave up living on the surface wait
Now I got deep peace -
Preach - found my worth is placed
In a person who faced my hurt and hate with His Mercy and grace
Didn’t turn away
My God my God I know this losing is giving
Me something I couldn’t have without the bruises and stitches
It might hurt but this losing is winning
Treasure forever not measured with some units or digits
You’re the glory ruler
I was a Lord refuser
You’re the real void remover
Turn this boy to a
Joyful loser
Even when the storm produces
Pain to destroy and annoy a trooper
The growth out weighs every scornful bruiser
Lose right now more for the future
Me and all my boys we stay taking an L
Losing all the set backs they get faded as well
Sacrificed the weight on me we were made to excel
It ain’t the wedding date yet so you can say we prevail
Chorus:
I’m dying so that I can live
Everything is what I give to you
I lose it all for you
I’m giving up what I can’t keep
I’m gaining back what I can’t lose
Cause I’m a joyful loser
It’s okay cause I have You
Verse 2:
The beauty of loss yes
It is a process
A funeral on flesh
Don’t let it respawn yet
Keep view of the progress
This is a long stretch
On deck
We been waiting for that come up God flex
Can’t even understand
Or even comprehend
What’s on the other side of this loss
Every season has an end
A new beginning when
We see the other side of that cross
Every crown has price and weight to it
Every down gives sight to pray through it
I know in the now we wade through it
But God gave a vow - remains truest
Purpose over purchases can’t live for this life
Die daily live forever if I ever give you advice
Pain is very real grief will try to grip you at night
But it will never make its way into our infinite light
Give it up (pride) cut it out (lust) let it go (shame) Lose it
Separate (lies) shut it down (fear) never hold (hate) to it
Growth won’t come until the seed is in the soil rooted
I got a harvest in heaven
Cus I’m a joyful loser
Chorus:
I’m dying so that I can live
Everything is what I give to you
I lose it all for you
I’m giving up what I can’t keep
I’m gaining back what I can’t lose
Cause I’m a joyful loser
It’s okay cause I have You
Bridge:
I’m giving what I can’t keep
I’m gaining back and I can’t lose
Yeah I’m laying it all down
You’re the hope that gets me through |
1,584,719 | 2,191,010 | AfterHours | rb | [Intro: pablø]
Just trying another call
I'm heading over there
[Verse 1: pablø]
Told her bitch get off me
Girl, I been working o.t
Got my money when you owed me
I had the city and the whole team
What you want from me, yeah
Bit of love and affection
Fuck, I don't need attention
Sorry, i have been fading
I don't know what I'm saying to you
Tell me what you want yuh
Tell me what you want girl I can be the man for ya
Throw a couple bands for ya
I ain't got no plan with ya
Girl, I been in the city nonstop
I don't have no time for no one
Cause they don't know what I, they don't know what I want
[Interlude: pablø]
Whoa
And oh you got me thinking
Got me thinking about
About now
Oh, have I been drinking
Got me drinking on
Drinking strong
I been thinking lately
We are not the same
Mad cause it's us right now
Oh, you mad cause it's us right now
Give a fuck right now
Ain't shit matter bout you
Nah mang cause it's us right now
All we care about, money and the fucking team, and its us right now
Oh whoa
That's us right now
Nobody else
Yuh
What you think about us babe
What ya think about
Can't do it like
Like us baby
[Verse 2: pablø]
Tell me who you are
Fuck Ima kill em all
Man really i don't play shit
Whole squad on the waitlist
Man 50 that be waiting
Yeah, ah yeah all these hoes stressed out man got em serving like a waitress
Why you missing payments
I can't fuck if you basic
Fitted right since 06
Black everything from the hair to the kicks, like I'm dead ya
Tell em I been waiting
To long I been patient
Pull up to the station, skrt
We been alright but I'm up ya, ya, celebration night and I'm fucked ya ya
Guess it's us yeah |
403,078 | 507,190 | To Redefine | pop | Feeling lost
Like you just don't belong
Well have no fear
Cause that will fade away
And then you'll know
Just what to expect
For yourself
And in the end
It will not matter
So take this time
To redefine yourself, (to redefine yourself)
Understand that this can come to an end
(come to an end, come to an end)
So your looking at
A perfect mirror image
Staring at yourself
But you don't recognize it
Well it will come into your world
When you least expect it
It will knock you to the ground
So take this time
To redefine yourself, (to redefine yourself)
Understand that this can come to an end
(come to an end, come to an end)
Now I know that I'm done. (I'm done)
So take this time
To redefine yourself
And understand
That this can come to and end..
(can come to an end)
So take this time
To redefine yourself
To redefine yourself |
2,814,406 | 4,174,750 | Purple Hearts | rap | [Intro: Hoodbaby Peppa]
Yeah
Ok fosho
Yeah, yeah
Purple hearts for my soldiers
Yeah, ok fosho
[Chorus: Hoodbaby Peppa]
Purple hearts for my soldiers
Lost so many guys man I wish it was a dream
Mama found my dope I told mama ain't what it seems
I just want the commas but got so much enemies
On God
Pull up and you dead
Keep one in the head
I ain't got no friends
On God
Smooth like Jackson
Pull up and I pack him
I get super ratched
On God
[Verse 1: Hoodbaby Peppa]
She just wanna fuck 'cause I'm a guy, I won't lie
I just want the commas for my mom, on God
They told my bro he got a kid, on God
Did some shit I wish I never did on God
You don't want no smoke
You might get smoked just like a backwoods
On the court so much I need a ring, what you think
Pull up on me i'ma let it rinse, in a blink
On God
GG on mе and it ain’t for fashion
And my best friend he keep tеlling me 'bout karma
I’m immune to violence so I keep that static
If you diss my guys, pussy, you better have it
'Cause on my side niggas, D.I.E
On God
[Chorus: Hoodbaby Peppa]
Purple hearts for my soldiers
Lost so many guys man I wish it was a dream
Mama found my dope I told mama ain't what it seems
I just want the commas but got so much enemies
On God
Pull up and you dead
Keep one in the head
I ain't got no friends
On God
Smooth like Jackson
Pull up and I pack him
I get super ratched
On God
[Verse 2: LB Spiffy]
R.I.P brudda nem
Yeah, purple hearts, yeah for my guys
Yeah, we be gunning for em
When it comes to gang, gang
Nigga this ain’t no one on one
He talking shit down on the gang
Just know we coming for 'em
She in love with my gang
For my niggas she gon' give it up
They lying on their gang
When we see 'em they be bitching up
Niggas be moving like that thing up on the glizzy
How they switching up
Yeah, they be switching up
Pull up on you better give it up
Better give it up
Bro he ain’t eat in three days
He don’t give no fucks
He don’t give no fucks
Gotta get the money three ways
Ain’t no giving up
No giving up
Bro he ain't get to see his fame
So we gotta live it up
Gang
[Refrain: Hoodbaby Peppa]
'Cause on my side niggas, D.I.E
On God
[Chorus: Hoodbaby Peppa]
Purple hearts for my soldiers
Lost so many guys man I wish it was a dream
Mama found my dope I told mama ain't what it seems
I just want the commas but got so much enemies
On God
Pull up and you dead
Keep one in the head
I ain't got no friends
On God
Smooth like Jackson
Pull up and I pack him
I get super ratched
On God |
2,669,635 | 3,933,547 | AABB Schemes | pop | Underneath the tunnel lights
Some reflection of your eyes
Flickered right in front of me
That's not the way it's supposed to be
Underneath the tunnel lights
Crash the car, come up with rhymes
Visions I have yet to see
Still, you keep on haunting me
It's been done a million times
Written such romantic lines
AABB schemes are through
And so is my love for you
And so is my love for you
And so is my love for you
And so is my love for you
And so is my love for you |
2,968,604 | 4,442,801 | Some of us | pop | Some of us are
Some of us are
Some of us are down
Some of us are
Some of us are on the pill now
If you feel like you're losing your head, and you don't know your emotions are there
Every person is always the same
Any moment is just a game
Some of us are
Some of us are
Some of us are down
Some of us are
Some of us are on the pill now
And it don't need to be this hard
You can always head back to the start
And I'm running away from it all
There's no chance that I'm going this far
Some of us arе
Some of us are
Some of us arе down
Some of us are
Some of us are on the pill now |
2,917,723 | 4,351,696 | Butterflies | pop | [Verse 1]
I see flowers through the window
Don't know why they remind me of you
'Cause your colour was yellow
And that's the song that we played when we moved
[Pre-Chorus]
Said goodbye back in May
Thought by now I'd be safe
Then it hits me, right out the blue
Every face that I see, a reminder to me
What I lost when I lost you
[Chorus]
Baby, I've ghosted your number
I've slept on the other side
But no matter what I do
I still get these butterflies
I've hidden all the pictures
I've tried staying out all night
But no matter what I do
I still get these butterflies
[Verse 2]
I get drunk, I feel lonely
Try to drown all the noise in my mind
Hmm, hmm
But alcohol doesn't hold me
The way you did, the way you would
When you were mine
[Pre-Chorus]
Said goodbye back in May
And all the memories we made
They still hit me right out the blue
Every kiss on the street, a reminder to me
What I lost when I lost you
[Chorus]
Baby, I've ghosted your number
I've slept on the other side
But no matter what I do
I still get these butterflies
I've hidden all the pictures
I've tried staying out all night
But no matter what I do
I still get these butterflies
[Post-Chorus]
For you, for you, for you
I still get these butterflies
For you, for you, for you
I still get these, hmm-hmm, hmm
Butterflies, oh, I
I still get these butterflies (Oh, yeah)
[Chorus]
I've ghosted your number (Number)
I've slept on the other side
But no matter what I do
I still get these butterflies
I've hidden all the pictures (Pictures)
I've tried staying out all night
But no matter what I do
I still get these butterflies (Oh)
[Post-Chorus]
For you, for you, for you (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
I still get these butterflies
For you, for you, for you |
3,122,320 | 4,702,147 | HIGHS AND LOWS | pop | [Verse 1]
Losing track of days
Time is on the run and keeps pushing me away, yeah
More than I can take, holding on a prayer
I've been dreaming 'bout you, babe
Didn't wanna wake up
I know I can't run when the day comes
It's been a long night, but I came through
Anger and pain can be dangerous
When I'm with you, I'm not fearful
Not the same man from a year ago
Been going through a stretch, always on attack
Arrows only shoot when you pull them back
[Pre-Chorus]
And I've been staring at the road ahead me, can't blank now
World is spinning on me like there's no way out
Rolling up my sleeves, I think I'm okay now
Okay now, okay now
[Chorus]
Take away the silver and the gold
Pain, sometimes it comes, sometimes it goes
Tell me, what is life if it's alone?
We've been through the highs and through the lows like
[Post-Chorus]
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, the highs and lows like
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, that
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, the highs and lows like
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, that
[Verse 2]
Not one to complain
Losing love is hard, won't ever leave you the same
Nobody to blame
Even when it's hard, never late to have some faith
Toast to the past us
We've been through the good and the bad months
Set passions ablaze from the ashes
No mountain or hill that we can't run
Yeah, tell me, should I rise or should I fall
I know in the times I find myself with no control
That you promised me you'll never let me go
Sometimes the longest way is the fastest home
[Pre-Chorus]
And I've been staring at the road ahead me, can't blank now
World is spinning on me like there's no way out
Rolling up my sleeves, I think I'm okay now
Okay now, okay now
[Chorus]
Take away the silver and the gold
Pain, sometimes it comes, sometimes it goes
Tell me, what is life if it's alone?
We've been through the highs and through the lows like
[Post-Chorus]
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, the highs and lows like
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, that
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, the highs and lows like
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, that
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, the highs and lows like
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, that
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, the highs and lows like
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, the highs and lows like that
[Outro]
The highs and lows like that |
1,435,072 | 1,963,369 | Message from a Black Man | rb | No matter how hard you try
You can't stop me now
No matter how hard you try
You can't stop me now
Yes, my skin is black
But that's no reason to hold me back
Oh think about it, think about it
Think about it, think about it
Think about it, think about it, think about it
I have wants and desires just like you
So move on aside cause I'm a-comin' through
Oh no matter how hard you try you can't
Stop me now
No matter how hard you try you can't stop me now
Yes, your skin is white
Does that make you right
Walk on and think about it, think about it
Think about it, think about it
Think about it, think about it, think about it
This is a message, a message to y'all
Together we stand divided we fall
Black is a color just like white
Tell me how can a color determine whether
You're wrong or right
We all have our faults yes we do
So look in your mirror
What do you see, two eyes a nose and a
Mouth just like me
Oh your eyes are open but you refuse to see
The laws of society were made for both
You and me
Because of my color I struggle to be free
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But in the end you're gonna see my friend
No matter how hard you try you can't stop me now
No matter how hard you try you can't stop me now |
3,242,288 | 4,906,764 | Glory | rap | Intro: DJ Mace
Aiwa, vakamboonana havashayane, mhuri yeZimbabwe. Tasvika panoperera chirongwa chedu; Emcee FM tiripo paYaad Universe. We'll be back again next week- same time, same place, same DJ Mace tichikupakurirai mitakunanzva yemusambo weHip-hop. Thank you for tuning in. But before we go to the news, here's Glory. Till next time
Verse 1: Malcom Mufunde
Uh
I'm the reason creation took longer than needed
You need a mobile crane to handle my business
I discoverеd the third law of motion had a loophole
And managed to pull off еverything that I pushed for
There's a point in my throwaway lines
I'm just throwing free lines from the free throw line
I'm from an era where dope emceeing was not an error
And we used to take care of these bars like a jailer
This is the God flow, I feel like Poseidon
I done crossed every line, including the horizon
I'm grateful my mama was fruitful in labor
Coz now she gets to marvel at the fruits of her labor
I was going apeshit before the Carters hit the Louvre
My only hypothesis is I've nothing to prove
Y'all silly, trynna go face to face with a hydra
Or go toe-to-toe with a spider
Got the heart of a lion; xenotransplantation
I put up numbers like superscripts in mathematics
And my bars trigger endothermic reactions
Coz I got hot lines; emergency communication
And the build-up is always to a punchline you can marvel
Y'all build up to nothing like the tower of Babel
Never thought I'd have an audience
Making music was a stretch for me like an accordion
They thought I would perish during hip-hop's calamity
But instead I rose over disaster like Cassidy
Rose so high, I now rap from the stratus
You can find my whole art in heaven; The Lord's Prayer
Time for the scale to get it straight
That like Biggie and Pun, I'm a hip-hop heavyweight
In a room with Nadia Nakai naked and Nicki Minaj humping
I'll remain the main attraction
Should I humble them or just murder your favorites?
The dichotomy of bringing down to earth or sending to heaven
It's a death race trynna go against Mufunde
See, speed kills and I'm as quick as a bullet
I'll bury one into you and then bury you too
Shatter the faces of these Who's Whos, you'll wonder who's who?
But I'm just here for hip-hop
So let me stick to my guns like Miles in Guns Akimbo
Bridge: Malcom Mufunde
Who should I kill next? Who knows, nigga?
I'm the GOAT and I'm sick; zoonose, nigga
Dubs only, my win record like ZANU
A trillion dollars on my head is downplaying my value
The most important rapper in my era
I'm instrumental; without me, this game is a cappella
I'd to change my stage name so your fear could die
Coz only schizophrenia could mess with Tha M.I.N.D
Hook: TiNaYe
Ndichatora mukombe, ndichatora mukombe
Hunting the glory, and writing my story
Ndichatora mukombe, ndichatora mukombe
Hunting the glory, and writing my story
Verse 2: Malcom Mufunde
I'm too real; the second realest nigga is my clone
Could use calcium in my diet; I'm sick to the bone
And the throne is now familiar with my fart
A stethoscope will tell you I got hip-hop in my blood
I set the bar so high even Mugeyi couldn't miss
And these raps like a bad bitch, they was meant for the streets
Rags to riches but I'm still in my rag phase
But one day I'll be drowning in ice like the revenant
They say God doesn't approve of my boastful language
Well, to conquer Jericho, I gotta blow my own trumpet
Pointing a silencer at every loudmouth
Coz I'm getting sick of this beef; anthrax
My lines ahead of time; they confuse the timeline
And I flow with energy like a pipeline
Yet I'm underpaid, I relate with the other gender
Though I put in more work than immigrant labor
Guess them ups and downs make us stronger like pushups
I got dreams and goals too fantastic for a Puskas
I'm from where the lowlives get to live higher
Where we smoke grass like veld fires
My bros cooked bricks before Lafarge had a building
And moved kilos for miles; F the metric system
Wack 100- I'm in control of the game now
Was eating beats raw, they got mustard on them now
You know what time it is, these are timeless
Bars
My music is making rounds like Remington Arms
This record is more amazing than any in the Guinness Book
I told Tinaye we're gon have the game shook
Niggas act like we're integrated, we're in another class
Y'all don't even need calculus to differentiate us
I still beat the rap after I murder a rap beat
Still complex while I stick to the basics
No mechanical advantage; I'm just loaded with effort, man
Wu Tang forever but I use a different method, man
I'm on fire, my complexion is the testimony
So don't you poke me with this beef shit like pepperoni
No kidding, it's like I got protection
I bare my soul in the booth like a Catholic confession
I'm honestly not here for the money
If I go commercial, I'll sell more platinum than Zvishavane
Bridge: Malcom Mufunde
Who should I kill next? Who knows, nigga?
I'm the GOAT and I'm sick; zoonose, nigga
Dubs only, my win record like ZANU
A trillion dollars on my head is downplaying my value
The most important rapper in my era
I'm instrumental; without me, this game is a cappella
I'd to change my stage name so your fear could die
Coz only schizophrenia could mess with Tha M.I.N.D
Outro: TheUltraPoet
The simplest thing is not always the easiest
In a world of filters, Botox and autotune
Being basic is arguably the hardest thing you can be
So when I say I'm an underdog, I'm not feeling bad about myself
I'm celebrating the fact that I found comfort in who I am
That I would choose understanding over being outstanding
Never giving in to the limits of my gifts
Breaking the glass ceiling
Aching is a luxurious feeling
Working vigorously is my calling
Having sleepless nights is part of my being
I have something to say
I know what I bring to the table
How they take it is how they take it
"Fake it till you make it"
Is a ticket to going how you came
When you kick the bucket
Took the Ls for ladders
And transcended to a higher plane
That has always been the plan
Getting the bag and edifying the clan
If they don't give me my bouquet
Even if I don't get the bookings
Knowing that I tried is a win in my book |
2,436,832 | 3,546,112 | Love4Real | rap | [Chorus]
I want a real love, I want a real love
So strong, it fills in all the addiction
I want a real love, I want a real love
Gotta accept the flaws and all
[Verse 1]
Hey ho I see you lovin' me
Even if I got a way of life of bad bitch
Even if you want me to stay out this henessy
Tryna change me, tryna change me
Ouh, don't wanna see you go
Promise I will do some efforts
Just to see you more
Even if I got stop get high, yes I will
I dont really wanna see you be appart of me
[Chorus]
I want a real love, I want a real love
So strong, it fills in all the addiction
I want a real love, I want a real love
Gotta accept the flaws and all
[Verse 2]
Yo, you staying in the block
Do you think it please me to see you talking ass and all?
We just want the same thing, we are looking for love
Oh you gotta stop say bullshit for a while
Hey hey, I choose you to stay
Got the habbit to say take it or go away
Got the habbit to say take it or go away
But you worth the sentence, i accept dont go away
[Chorus]
I want a real love, I want a real love
So strong, it fills in all the addiction
I want a real love, I want a real love
Gotta accept the flaws and all
[Outro]
I wanted to be like bobby whitney
But you want me to stop all my foolery
Ready to live the love, stop all the vices |
1,917,813 | 2,699,504 | Judge me | rap | Hook :::
Starz shining bright
Sun shining light
N my city ( chicagooo)
Its killed or b killed
U gotta walk right
Yea it get gruesome
Down right ugly
Lotta niggas dont like me(they don't)
But more bitches love me(yep)
Fuck em if they judge me(fuck em)
I'm too solid fa let em budge me(true)
I'm boss of one self
Ain't na nigga above me(not at all)
They can hate me
They can love me
Fuck em if they judge me(fuck em)
They can hate me
They can love me
Fuck em they can't judge me(let em)
Hate til they can't no mo
Either way my cash grow
Like Wayne my Lil ass gone blow
Aye don't make me how to show
U n*ggaz , I'm like jay z
I can out flow , u niggas
Wit no pen no pad
I can hurt u n*ggaz bad(super bad)
How u n feelings like a b*tch
On her pad (ughhh)
Bloody is how I leave u(bloody)
And my Lil floaters gone ride
If I needem too (yes sir)
Ain't no games ova here
30 Glock shootas
Ain't no lames ova here
(Nope )
Burn em up turn em up then
Hit the dash on DA e way(skrtt) |
1,535,973 | 2,119,269 | All The Hurts We Made | rock | [Verse 1]
Won't you save a place for this?
Facing all there is to miss
A change of heart
A change of pain
It was going wrong
For the longest time
I'd rather die than feel this pain
[Pre-Chorus]
Whoa now oh
Whoa now oh
Fallen disgrace
Falling from grace
[Chorus]
Give up the world
Give up my life
Give up the pain
Give up the right
Give up the love
Give up the shade
Give up the blame for all the hurts we made
Give up the sun
Give up the night
Give up the fear
Give up the fight
Give up the guilt for all the ways we strayed
Give up the pain for all the hurts we made
[Verse 2]
What to do, with old dreams?
To feel a new kind of pain
As the sun pulls behind the sky
I'd rather die than feel this pain
[Pre-Chorus]
Whoa now oh
Whoa now oh
Fallen disgrace
Falling from grace
[Chorus]
Give up the world
Give up my life
Give up the pain
Give up the right
Give up the love
Give up the shade
Give up the blame for all the hurts we made
Give up the sun
Give up the night
Give up the fear
Give up the fight
Give up the guilt for all the ways we strayed
Give up the pain for all the hurts we made
[Pre-Chorus]
Whoa now oh
Whoa now oh
Fallen disgrace
Falling from grace
[Chorus]
Give up the world
Give up my life
Give up the pain
Give up the right
Give up the love
Give up the shade
Give up the blame for all the hurts we made
Give up the sun
Give up the night
Give up the fear
Give up the fight
Give up the guilt for all the ways we strayed
Give up the pain for all the hurts we made
[Outro]
[Pre-Chorus]
Whoa now oh
Whoa now oh
Fallen disgrace
Falling from grace
Fallen disgrace
Falling from grace |
1,724,740 | 2,404,177 | 1 Hunnid Yamine Diss Track | rap | (Intro: Murda Da Hitman)
Keep it 100 (hunnid)
Keep it 100 (hunnid)
Hey
Murrda
(Chorus: Murrda Da Hitman)
Keep it 100, I’mma keep it 100 (hey, ay)
Keep it 100, Keep it 100, you don’t want nothing from me (yeah)
Yeah, we bussin, don’t say your nothing
Murrda bout to give you a concussion
Stop all the talking, stop all the hating, boy get the walking
(Verse 1)
I’m really about to go, cuz I’m really about the flow
Murrda is a boss, oh, oh, oh
He fuck these hoes, then he pass them and he go
I don’t really care cuz you know I’m bout to flow
If you don’t like me then boy take your name out of your mouth
Cuz you know I’m Yung Murrda and I’m straight from the south
GD is what I’m really about
And you know till the world blow that’s what we about
I’mma do this so stop run’n your mouth
Cuz if I run up then you about to get popped
Yeah you got shot, and I left you on the block
Yeah Murrda it’s time to get hot (ooh)
Chop up, out the window
Bout to make it like window
Extendos, blowing up to extendos
Had 24s like rims though
(Chorus)
I’mma keep it 100, I’mma keep it 100 (ayy, ayy)
I’mma keep it 100, I’mma keep it 100 (ayy, ayy)
I’mma keep it 100, I’mma keep it 100 (bang, bang)
I’mma keep it 100, I’mma keep it 100 (you can’t, Yamine can’t)
You don’t want nothing from me
I’mma keep it, I’mma keep it 10----- |
1,736,848 | 2,421,907 | Recompense | rock | There's days when I imagine
An alternate life I'd live
Where nothing would have changed
Could I have left my hopes abandoned?
Become someone far removed in comforts hidden chains
Maybe unwillingly released
But now your free to
Hate me, say I didn't care
I threw it all away
In truth you were everything to me
My world, our universe
Where I lost myself
Can you accept my recompense?
Where there times when you felt stranded?
Alone in our double act
You chose a different vice
In deep, too deep to escape unharmed
Still stings like that yesterday
Weighs heavy on my mind
Maybe unwillingly released
But now your free to
No goodbye and no farewell
Will the wounds heal only time will tell
Can't loose you but I hid so long I began to fade
Can't loose you but we hurt so long
From pain peace will be made
No goodbye
We never said farewell
All those years
Wouldn't change them for the world
And for what it's worth
I'm glad I knew you |
2,541,547 | 3,723,704 | Dunk off Skit | rap | [Blimes & Gab]
Ugh... hello?
Hello?
Ugh
You good, bro?
I don't know, honestly
Ah, sound like you need some water man! Last night was lit!
Yeah, bro, fuckin'... so lit, too lit
Where you at?
A bathtub
You're in a bathtub?
Mmhmm
Alright, I don't know if I'ma even ask anymore questions
That sounds, hmm, you can tell me about that later, I guess
Hey, how do you like your coffee?
Oh, okay, I see what type of time you on
She likes it black! Hahaha
You're stupid
Bro, she's so bad
Say no more, man, say no more
You gon', you gon' stay there today?
Yeah, I think, think that's what I'm gonna do
Tight
Yeah, and, uh, sorry about bouncin' out last night
It's all good bro, I'm not even trippin' at all
Shit, I'm 'bout to bounce on some dick, haha
Got this lil' dunk off comin' over, you know what I'm sayin'
Oh wow, that’s why you called, lil' dunk off, huh?
Ayy, man, you know I'm just tryna Shaq my way through the shit
Wow, alright, bruh
Ayy, uh, don't forget we have that meeting with uh... Vince tomorrow
Yeah, I know, I'll be there
Alright, peace
Alright, peace, slut |
872,728 | 1,121,941 | The Grave Of Our Love | pop | I'm sure I will not survive
Won't find the way thru
Because no beauty or no time
Will help me to get over you
So I'm digging my grave
And hope that even one day
You will lay down near me
Even if we will be old and grey
So we'll spend
Millions of years together
Without pain and tears
So I'm digging our grave
And I'm waiting for you
Our love will be safe
The grave of our love
Will always be holy for me
I will always be there for you
Lying on our grave
Whatever you do
Just open my grave
And let your love in
So it could be
The start of the end
And the endless beginning
You can call me a fool
You can call me mad
But I have no more chance
To live like a stupid sad
You were my heroin(e)
But you had your own
So I hope you will find
Your way back to
Your real home |
777,699 | 997,323 | Do You Remember Rock n Roll Radio? | pop | Rock N'
Rock N' Roll Radio
Let's go (x3)
Do you remember Hullabaloo
Upbeat, Shindig and Ed Sullivan too?
Do you remember rock 'n' roll radio?
Do you remember rock 'n' roll radio?
Do you remember Murray the K
Alan Freed, and high energy?
It's the end of the 70's
It's the end of the century
Do you remember lying in bed
With your covers pulled up over your head?
Radio playin' so no one can see
We need change, we need it fast
Before rock's just part of the past
'Cause lately it all sounds the same to me
Oh, oh
Rock N'
Rock N'Roll Radio
Let's go (x3)
Will you remember Jerry Lee, John Lennon, T. Rex and Ol'Moulty?
It's the end of the 70's
It's the end of the century
Do you remember lying in bed
With your covers pulled up over your head?
Radio playin' so no one can see
We need change, we need it fast
Before rock's just part of the past
'Cause lately it all sounds the same to me
Oh, oh
Rock N'
Rock N'Roll Radio
Let's go (x4) |
939,970 | 1,210,148 | Taking Us Home | pop | When I saw the churches
The stained glass was gone
And the boxes were empty
I wondered how long
When I saw the blind man
Who can't see the sun
He talked of his army
And some war they won
He prayed for the future
And he prayed for the past
And he said his heart still bleeds
For the wife he once had
When I told the blind man
We're all here alone
He said the strong wind
Was taking us home |
2,142,121 | 3,058,527 | TheTension | rap | [Hook]
Losing my patience
Like I'm getting high
Feeling the tension
You stuck in my mind
I love this attraction
You love me tonight?
Your eyes, my reflection
I'm looking inside
Losing my patience
Like I'm getting high
Feeling the tension
You stuck in my mind
I love this attraction
You love me tonight?
Your eyes, my reflection
I'm looking inside
Losing my patience
Like I'm getting high
Feeling the tension
You stuck in my mind
I love this attraction
You love me tonight?
Your eyes, my reflection
I'm looking inside
Losing my patience
Like I'm getting high
Feeling the tension
You stuck in my mind
I love this attraction
You love me tonight?
Your eyes, my reflection
I'm looking inside
[Verse]
Gimme some time
I had things on my mind
I wanna that racks
And i'm tired of try
You know that sometimes
I want leave from this town
You the one who can
Make me be happy right now
I wanna say bye
No woman no cry
And i ain't gonna lie
Let me dicide
When i look in your eyes
If i sing i can't die
[Pre-Hook]
Losing my patience
Like I'm getting high
Feeling the tension
You stuck in my mind
I love this attraction
You love me tonight?
Your eyes, my reflection
I'm looking inside
[Hook]
Losing my patience
Like I'm getting high
Feeling the tension
You stuck in my mind
I love this attraction
You love me tonight?
Your eyes, my reflection
I'm looking inside
Losing my patience
Like I'm getting high
Feeling the tension
You stuck in my mind
I love this attraction
You love me tonight?
Your eyes, my reflection
I'm looking inside
[Post-Hook]
Losing my patience
Like I'm getting high
Feeling the tension
You stuck in my mind
I love this attraction
You love me tonight?
Your eyes, my reflection
I'm looking inside
Losing my patience
Like I'm getting high
Feeling the tension
You stuck in my mind
I love this attraction
You love me tonight?
Your eyes, my reflection
I'm looking inside |
1,586,355 | 2,193,568 | All Eyes On Me | rap | The killer in combat with massive attack when I empty the mac in yo cardiac sac
Mortuary ... blow yo cardiac
Scopin' out everyone in the crowd tryin' to see what these niggas are all about
Some of these niggas be stupid and choose to fuck up, I will clear the damn crowd out
Watch me now, pop you with the pow, I knock yo ass out
Lord electrifying like a lion strikin' bloody growl
Pound for pound the rowdiest nigga that ever went the rapper route
When the laser graze ya, pop yo crown bitch welcome to the South
Let me introduce you to the crucial concepts of the future
Put yo life in (?) close yo pupils, dive like paratroopers
And then I take a flight just like a dub
Stay close to a exit when I cut up in the club |
599,655 | 763,375 | Youre Not Getting It From Me | pop | I hope you hear this song and
Your ears ring strong with repetition
I hope you sing a long and
Your voice cries out with your submission
And When the chorus plays you'll say:
How long will I wait for the sunrise?
How long will you be stuck in my head?
How long will I wait for your kiss?
(I'm sorry, you'll never feel like this)
Who knows it?
(I'm sorry, you'll never feel like this)
So let's stay up 'till the sunrise
Just you and me, and no one else can have it
Let's give it up for the best times
With Medicine and Magic...
Who knows it?
[Chorus] |
1,785,671 | 2,495,133 | Every Little Thing | pop | [Intro]
Every little thing-ing-ing
[Verse 1]
Your favour waits within the future
My dreams are small compared to Yours
Why should I worry 'bout tomorrow when I know
That all I gotta do is trust You, Lord
[Chorus]
Every little thing is gonna be alright
Every little thing is gonna be just fine
Whether I can see it now
I know You will work it out for good
Every little thing, everything will be alright
[Interlude]
[Verse 2]
Behind the scenes and in the details
You plan the perfect way for me
Why would I dwell upon the road's uncertainties
When all I gotta do is look to You
Yeah all I gotta do is look to You
[Chorus]
Every little thing's gonna be alright
Every little thing's gonna be just fine
Whether I can see it now
I know You will work it out for good
Every little thing, everything will be alright
[Interlude]
Every little thing, every little thing
Every little thing, everything will be alright
Every little thing, every little thing
Every little thing, every little thing
[Chorus 2]
Whether I can see it now
I know You will work it out for good
Every little thing, everything will be alright
[Interlude]
Every little thing, every little thing
Every little thing, everything will be alright |
3,188,824 | 4,812,593 | Did He Say That? | rap | [Chorus]
Did he say that?
Did he say that?
Did he say that?
Yup, he said that
EV!L's the reason we hate rap
Listen to me like Gs
Did he say that?
Hear me speak
You need to replay back
Listen to me like Gs
Did he say that?
After seeing me, people leave ASAP
Listen to me like Gs
Did he say that?
Did he say that?
Did he say that?
Did he say that?
Yup, he said that
[Verse 1]
Rhyme the same as Pharoahe Monch in ’98
Only time you played Simon-says was the child's game
Thе day my manager meets with me, he's feeling likе P Diddy first time he seen Biggie
I leave Future, Young Thug and Juice Wrld fucked up worse than Two Girls One Cup
I get too overwhelmed since Kid Buu cloned himself
I’ll kill you both as well
Go some LL Cool J to 2 Chainz
You can't even rap on beat like [?]
They think I'm a failure, low rhymer hometown like Iggy Azalea in Sydney, Australia
You'll pay for any feature you get from me, costing more than Professor Green's dental fees
So much censory, if the edit's clean, my next release will sound like an endless bleep
[Chorus]
EV!L's the reason we hate rap
Listen to me like Gs
Did he say that?
Hear me speak
You need to replay back
Listen to me like Gs
Did he say that?
After seeing me, people leave ASAP
Listen to me like Gs
Did he say that?
Did he say that?
Did he say that?
Did he say that?
Yup, he said that
[Verse 2]
Rap shit's suspenseful
Give you chills at the dance with the devil track instrumental
Yelling, “please chill, keep still”
Whip out Meek Mill’s teeth grills for cheap thrills
These girls who can twerk are silly looking worse than Lil Uzi Vert in a woman’s skirt
Putting work behind sceneless Spike Lee
Baldy cunt, let Ice-T in the ‘90s
Likely if I step, your fear provoke, tryna bite rhymes I penned a year ago
When the tears have rolled then you'll hear them choke more than the chorus on “Let Me Clear My Throat”
Oh, you better?
Whoever clash me next has regrets more than Kanye West sucking off Donald Trump with no gag reflex in a drag queen’s dress with his ass cheeks stretched |
2,366,682 | 3,423,904 | Millies For The Label | rock | [Verse 1]
I heard a song on the radio
I went to vomit and then I almost choked
The song was so bad I looked it up
And it's by AJR
[Pre-Chorus]
Why do they exist?
They're just a couple of dudes
Who can't make music for crap
Now, why do they exist?
They're just a couple of dudes
Who can't make music for crap
[Chorus]
The worst music in the world
No talent but a sold out tour
Making millies for the record label
While their music is so darn bad
[Verse 2]
They don't know how to write songs
So overproduced and so generic
Every reviewer hates it
Then my top worst list
And they're on it
And they got so many fans
But who can actually listen to their crap?
Record label spends millions of dollars
But we still get dog poop like Neotheater
[Pre-Chorus]
Why do they exist?
They're just a couple of dudes
Who can't make music for crap
Now, why do they exist?
They're just a couple of dudes
Who can't make music for crap
[Chorus]
Now, the worst music in the world
No talent but a sold out tour
Making millies for the record label
While their music is so darn bad
[Bridge]
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah
Oh, oh, oh
AJR you're the worst band in the world
[Outro]
Ooh, ah, ah, ah
Ooh, ah, ah, ah
Ooh, ah, ah, ah, ah |
2,178,304 | 3,116,535 | Just Monika Cover | pop | [Monika (miyukii)]
Welcome to our meeting!
[Yuri (SpectralHeart)]
Are you into reading?
[Sayori (Avav)]
No need for being coy!
[Monika (miyukii)]
We'll improve your uptake!
[Natsuki (Azia)]
Have a friggin' cupcake
And must you bring a boy?
[Monika (miyukii)]
Time to write some poems!
Don't be scared to show 'em;
The festival's days away!
[Natsuki (Azia)]
You could help with baking-
[Yuri (SpectralHeart)]
Or with banner-making!
[Sayori]
And I'll... walk home alone today...
Maybe we're friends...
Maybe we're more...
How could he love a simple girl next door?
I'm just not the type he's looking for...
[Monika (miyukii)]
Hey, Sayori, you doing okay?
[Sayori]
I'm having a difficult day...
[Monika (miyukii)]
I'd say! You seem pretty lonely...
["MC" (C_Squint)]
I wish I could make her grin
All she wants are things back the way they've been...
[Monika (miyukii)]
She's depressed and stressed and she's feeling blue
So I don't want Sayori hanging around you!
[All]
Just Monika! Just Monika!
Just Monika! Just Monika!
Just Monika! Just Monika!
Just Monika! Just Just Monika!
[Natsuki (Azia)]
Manga is my passion
Don't you dare be bashin'!
The writing's got finesse!
Maybe you should borrow
These until tomorrow...
-Were you looking up my dress?!
[Yuri (SpectralHeart)]
Let's go read a story!
["MC" (C_Squint)]
What about Sayori?
[Monika (miyukii)]
Let's talk about me instead!
I've been learning piano!
And I sing soprano!
And I can't get you out of my head...
[Yuri (SpectralHeart)]
Can't look away...
Can't help but blush...
Where did I get this overwhelming crush?
It’s sharp as a knife and twice the rush!
[Natsuki (Azia)]
Yo! There's something I think you should know!
I've never seen Yuri so-
[Yuri (SpectralHeart)]
-sAnE aNd cHiLL ANd sTiLL kinda sweaty...
And I don't mind cutting to the chase:
I'm in love with you and your gorgeous face!
[Monika (miyukii)]
That's a sentiment I can't allow
So my dear friend Yuri is getting the point now!
[All]
Just Monika! Just Monika!
Just Monika! Just Monika!
Just Monika! Just Monika!
Just Monika! Just Just Monika!
[Monika (miyukii)]
Could you have guessed?
Maybe you knew?
Natsuki is next;
I'm deleting her, too!
We don't need cupcakes or poems or tea;
I only need you to love me!
Hey... There's no one else in our way...
So look at me and just say
Right here, my dear
That you love me
And we'll sit here 'till the end of time
Cause I've earned this and you're finally mine!
And I'm sorry what you've had to see
But it no longer matters, cause now you belong to me!
Forever! Forever!
Forever! Forever!
Forever! Forever!
Forever! FOREVER! |
2,469,608 | 3,603,067 | Farewell Mrs. Hope | rock | I reached a point of no return
Too weak to fight, to old to learn
Reflected flames blinding the eye
One more tear for one more try
I'm haunted by specters
And plagued by the past
Placing their bets
On how long I will last
The cards have been played
The coin has been tossed
The house has won and I will pay the cost
Goodbye, goodbye Mrs. Hope
I know you try but you can't keep me hanging on
I lived this life as a man would do
Don't cry for me my dear
My cross was just to hard to bear
No need for fear, no time for wrath
I made my choice, I'll walk this path
No place in heaven left for me
But sure as hell, hell won't want me
I'm through with your fake smiles
I'm done with your lies
Can't stand your presence
Can't bear the shame
I never asked to be this way
But at least I decide when to fade away
Goodbye, goodbye Mrs. Hope
I know you try but you can't keep me hanging on
I lived this life as a man would do
Don't cry for me my dear
My cross was just to hard to bear
Every door you slam shut
Leads you further away
Everyone time let loose
You're the one to be blamed
Accept what you got
Don't let go of your path
Swallow your fears and show them your wrath
Goodbye, goodbye Mrs. Hope
I know you try but you can't keep me hanging on
I lived this life as a man would do
Don't cry for me my dear
My cross was just to hard to bear |
3,051,636 | 4,585,070 | I Would Like | pop | [Verse 1]
I didn't know that I could want you so deep
Until I saw you with someone who's not me
You got me playin' in a game that ain't fair
But you're takin' me there, yeah, you're takin' me there
[Pre-Chorus]
(Oh) I can't help myself, it's human nature, human nature
Who's to say what's meant to be?
(Oh) Why can't we be on our worst behavior, worst behavior
When it comes so naturally?
[Chorus]
I would like to get to know you, baby
Like to get, come on everybody
I would like to get to know you, baby
Like to get, come on everybody
Woah, woah
Come on everybody
[Post-Chorus]
(Oh) Come on everybody
(Oh) Come on everybody
[Verse 2]
Know what you're doing when you hold her like that (Like that)
Lookin' at me to see if I'm looking back
But me and you both know where tonight is gon' lead (Gon' lead)
'Cause you're leavin' with me (Leaving with me), yeah, you're leavin' with me, yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
(Oh) I can't help myself, it's human nature, human nature
Who's to say what's meant to be? (Who's to say what's meant to be?)
(Oh) Why can't we be on our worst behavior, worst behavior
When it comes so naturally? (Oh, woah)
[Chorus]
I would like to get to know you, baby
Like to get, come on everybody
I would like to get to know you, baby
Like to get, come on everybody
Woah, woah
Come on everybody
[Post-Chorus]
Nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah (Oh)
Come on everybody
I would like to get to know you, baby (Oh)
Like to get, come on everybody
[Refrain]
Come on everybody
Nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah (Oh)
Don't wanna go without
Nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah
Come on everybody
Nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah (Oh)
Don't wanna go without
Nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah
[Chorus]
I would like to get to know you, baby
Like to get, come on everybody
I would like to get to know you, baby
Like to get, come on everybody
Woah, nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah
Woah, come on everybody
I would like to get to know you, baby
Like to get, come on everybody
I would like to get to know you, baby
Like to get, come on everybody
[Refrain]
Come on everybody
Nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah (Oh)
Don't wanna go without
Nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah
Come on everybody (Nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah)
Nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah (Oh)
Don't wanna go without
Nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah |
146,565 | 164,532 | Poor Folk Chap. 50 | misc | September 28th.
MY BELOVED BARBARA ALEXIEVNA,—All is well as regards the jeweller. Unfortunately, I have also to say that I myself have fallen ill, and cannot rise from bed. Just when so many things need to be done, I have gone and caught a chill, the devil take it! Also I have to tell you that, to complete my misfortunes, his Excellency has been pleased to become stricter. Today he railed at and scolded Emelia Ivanovitch until the poor fellow was quite put about. That is the sum of my news.
No—there is something else concerning which I should like to write to you, but am afraid to obtrude upon your notice. I am a simple, dull fellow who writes down whatsoever first comes into his head—Your friend,
MAKAR DIEVUSHKIN. |
2,442,244 | 3,555,902 | Courage The Cowardly Dog | rap | [Chorus]
You
Got me moving tidal waves
You
Make me see the light of day
Predication, detonation to my faint of heart
I’m courage the cowardly dog
All bark, no bite
I couldn’t get it right (no)
Until you;
Make me see the light of day
[Post-Chorus]
I knew something was different so I just kept the lights on
Then everybody started listening so I just kept the mic on
Pipe dreams or not
I could share my own opinions on how we should be treating all the women
And stop doing the minimum
Since I’m off the ridalin my only challenge is the cinnamon
My own only challenge is the cinnamon
[Verse1]
Rolling blunts too big like a finger King Kong
I’m Goku and you Krillin
A Duo you can’t sleep on
I’ll be be honored ; but if you don’t want it
I’ll find another but I just won’t be the same
I get a feeling every time that I’m hearing your name
My stomach turning and I think that I’m going crazy
Thankful cuz my momma made me
To be way too damn Flee
[Chorus]
You
Got me moving tidal waves
You
Make me see the light of day
Out the basement
This is a revelation
I’m no longer in the dark
No more courage the cowardly dog
All bark, no bite
I couldn’t get it right
Until
You make me see the light of day
[Outro]
Got me moving tidal waves, yeah
(This that, lift your spirits type shit)
Ohhh! Woah! Woah! Woah!
Woo! |
1,610,313 | 2,230,579 | Everything | rap | Seen my cousin get shot
Wit a 44 Magnum
Blastin'
Saw Lil Ivory laid out
On side his Benz
Wit all our friends dead too
Tragic
Turned on the tv today
Say my main man dead
From gunshots
Shot up in his Caddy
Diabetes mo than average
These the eyes of a Savage
[HOOK]
I done seen everything
I done damn near died
I didn't lose my mind
I done did everything
Seen everything
Did everything
Man I done seen everything
I done did my time
I done slung some iron
Man I done seen everything
Did everything
[VERSE 1]
I done hustled wit all tha hustlas
I done rapped wit all tha rappers
Lil Titus and Big Baby
I done trapped wit all tha trappas
Doodie, Bronson, and Donkey
I got a family full of jackas
I done had money in tha bank
And I done had money in a mattress
In tha hospital like
Mama
I'm up in pain
I just come from Death Row
This ain't a game
I just come from gettin cancer out my kidney
Feel my pain
My lil got 50
He stayin solid on my name
[HOOK]
I done seen everything
I done damn near died
I didn't lose my mind
I done did everything
Seen everything
Did everything
Man I done seen everything
I done did my time
I done slung some iron
Man I done seen everything
Did everything
[VERSE 2]
I done seen my own brother
Show me he ain't love me
It brought tears to my eyes again
I just seen my own cousin
Steal from her lil cousin
It brought tears to my eyes again
I just seen tha man above us
Change my big cousin (Trell)
Donkey prayin for our safety mane
I just lost one of my brothers
Rest in peace my nigga Busta
We gon forever ever rep ya name
Another funeral
[HOOK]
I done seen everything
I done damn near died
I didn't lose my mind
I done did everything
Seen everything
Did everything
Man I done seen everything
I done did my time
I done slung some iron
Man I done seen everything
Did everything
[VERSE 3]
I done seen my Mama hurtin’
But don’t ask for shit
I watched Lil’ Tulu go down
I seen the ratin’ shit
I lost 20 pounds in 13 days
Thinkin’ death
I felt tha cancer shit
Still he answered me (GOD Good)
I saw death so close
I was right there
I seen the balcony
All them unmarked cars
I seen them after me
Money make people look at you different
I seen tha faculty
Money make niggas spend all they wishes
I seen the athlete
Locked in that 6 by 6 jail
Boxed
Facin’ that needle
And not tha one at tha doctor
Doc I been needin’ to see you lately
Cuz lately my diabetes
It been shaky
I’m strictly out tha mud
Man I done met some niggas shaky
Gotta watch ‘em close when they gamble
And make ‘em shake em
Niggas be jealous when I start scorin’ a 4 and a baby
I seen our women turn evil
And play them games wit’ a baby
I done seen everything
Talkin everything
I done did everything
I done seen everything
I done seen Mama cryin’
Readin’ her bible
I done seen Daddy tear up tha house behind a lighter
I done seen Bosses go to jail
But only a few write him
I done seen niggas go in they cell
Lose hope and grab that rope |
1,254,389 | 1,694,173 | Apollonius of Rhodes’s “Argonautica” | misc | [Jason and Argonauts are en route to Colchis in order to retrieve the golden fleece. Pelias ordered Jason on this mission in an effort to give him an impossible labor that would result in his death and prevent him from laying claim to the throne in Iolcus. The golden fleece is the legendary hide of the ram that Phrixus and Helle rode to Colchis, though only Phrixus survived the venture.]
There on the coast was the home of Phineus, Agenor's son,
who above all men endured most terrible misery
through the prophetic gift that earlier Apollo
had bestowed on him: he had no scruples about revealing
to men, precisely, the divine will of Zeus himself.
So Zeus afflicted him with interminable old age,
and took the sweet light from his eyes, and would not let him
enjoy the countless dishes that his neighbors always
brought to his house, when they'd come to learn the will of heaven;
instead, there swooped down on him, through the clouds, suddenly,
Harpies, forever snatching the food from mouth or hands
with their crooked beaks. Sometimes not a crumb was left him,
at others just enough to let him live and suffer;
but then they spread over it all a putrid stench, that no one
could bear when filling his gullet, or even when keeping
their distance, so foul the smell of his dinner's remnants.
The moment he heard the company's voices and footsteps,
he sensed that these passers-by were the ones at whose coming,
so Zeus's oracle said, he would get joy of his victuals.
He struggled up from his bed, dreamlike, spiritless,
and tapped his way to the door on bony feet,
huddling over a stick, feeling the walls, joints shaking
from weakness and age: his parchment skin was cured
with dirt, only the skin cobbled his bones together.
Out of the house he came, knees buckling, and collapsed
on the courtyard threshold. Blood rushed to his head, the ground
seemed to swim under his feet. He lay there speechless,
swooning, unstrung. When they saw him, the heroes gathered
and stood round in wonderment. Then he, with labored
shallow breathing, made this prophetic utterance:
"Listen, you foremost of all the Greeks, if truly
you are they whom, by a king's chill ordinance, Jason
is leading, aboard the ship Argo, after the Fleece yes,
it's you for certain: my mind by its prophetic
insight still knows all matters-ah, Lord Apollo,
even in harsh affliction I give you thanks for that!-
by Zeus of the suppliants, that icy foe to human
transgressors, for Phoibos's sake, for Hera's, in whose care
above that of all other gods you travel, I beseech you,
help me-save an ill-fated man from outrage,
don't sail away and abandon me with indifference
in the state you see! For not only has some Fury
kicked out my sight, while I drag on a weary old age
whose end eludes me, but another most bitter trouble,
worse than the rest, hangs above me: Harpies, swooping from somewhere
unknown and deathly, snatch the food from my lips;
I have no wise plan for my rescue; no, more easily
could I escape my own thought, when I long for dinner,
than them, so swift their flight through the air. And even
supposing they leave me some morsel of food, it breathes
the stench of decay, its smell is too strong to be borne:
no mortal could stand coming near it, even for a little,
though his heart were forged of adamant. But a bitter
necessity, never satisfied, forces me to remain,
and remaining, to put the filth in my accursed belly.
Them it is heaven's decree that the sons of Boreas
shall restrain; and not as strangers will they drive them off me,
if I am that Phineus once renowned among men,
for wealth and prophetic skill, and my father was Agenor,
and when I ruled the Thrakians I brought their sister
Kleopatra home as my bride, and paid well for her."
So Agenor's son spoke, and deep grief seized each one of
the heroes, and, more than any, the two sons of Boreas.
Wiping away their tears they approached him, and now thus spoke
Zetes, grasping the hand of the distressed old man:
"Poor wretch! I'll swear there's no other soul alive
more god-hated than you! Why are so many griefs laid on you?
Sure, you offended the gods, damned by your thoughtlessness
and your knowledge of prophecy: hence their great anger. Yet
our mind is distraught within us, eager though we are
to help you-if indeed some divinity's granted us this honor for
all too plain to mere earthlings are the stern reproofs
of the immortals. Therefore we will not avert the coming
of the Harpies, much though we long to, until you take an oath
that we shall not, because of this act, lose heaven's favor."
So he spoke, and the old man fixed on him his vacant staring
eyeballs, and made response with the following words:
"Hush, now, don't get such ideas in your head, my child.
Witness the son of Leto, who with good will taught me
the mantic art; witness, too, the ill-starred fate that's mine,
and this dark cloud over my eyes, and the underworld
gods-should I die thus perjured, may I forfeit their favor-
that this aid will bring down on you no wrath from heaven."
So after this oath the two were eager to defend him.
At once the younger heroes prepared the old man a feast,
a final prey for the Harpies; and the two stood by,
ready to swing their swords at them as they swooped down.
And indeed, the very moment the old man touched his victuals,
at once, like bitter blasts or lightning flashes,
suddenly out of the clouds the Harpies sprang, with a raucous
scream, dove greedily down on the food. The heroes
shouted at them in mid-flight; but they, after gobbling
the whole lot down, sped away into the distance
over the sea, still screaming. An unbearable odor
was left there. And behind them the two sons of Boreas,
swords drawn, raced in pursuit, for Zeus had implanted in them
inexhaustible strength. Without Zeus, though, they'd never have come
remotely near the Harpies, who regularly outstripped
the west wind's blasts on their way to Phineus, and back again.
As when, on some mountain range, trained hunting dogs,
on the track of horned goats or deer, run at full tilt,
straining hard, but always a little behind them,
vainly snapping their jaws, reaching out with their teeth,
so Zetes and Kalais, crowding fast on their heels,
reached out for them, in vain, with the tips of their fingers.
And indeed, against the gods' will, they'd have torn them to pieces,
overtaking them far off, above the Floating Islands,
had not swift Iris seen them, and, darting down from heaven
out of a clear sky, restrained them with these words:
"It is not ordained, sons of Boreas, that you should harry
the Harpies, great Zeus's hounds, with your swords; but I myself
will swear to you that they'll never come back to touch this man."
So saying she took an oath, over a poured libation
of Styx water, to all the gods the chillest and most awful,
that never again would these creatures come near the dwelling
of Phineus, Agenor's son, since thus it was fated."
So they yielded before the oath, and turned to hasten
back to the ship; which is why men now call those islands
"Turning", instead of, as they once did, "Floating".
Then the Harpies and Iris parted: the Harpies flew back to
their lair in Minoan Krete, but Iris went winging
up to Olympos, soaring high on her swift wings.
Meanwhile the heroes cleaned off the old man's dirt-encrusted
skin, and sacrificed sheep, all carefully chosen,
that they'd brought away with the plunder taken from Amykos.
Now when they'd set a great dinner in the palace,
they sat down and feasted; and Phineus feasted with them
as he'd dreamed of doing, harpy-ravenous, cheering his spirit.
Then after they'd taken their fill of drink and dinner,
they stayed up all night awaiting the sons of Boreas;
and the old man sat in the midst of them, by the hearthstone,
and told them the ends of their voyage, their quest's accomplishment:
[Some time later, the Argonauts have safely arrived at Colchis. Aietes, king of Colchis and father of Medeia, has agreed to hand over the golden fleece if Jason is able to yoke two fire-breathing bulls, plow the land with them, sow dragon's teeth in the plowed land, and defeat the armed men that spring up from these teeth.
Medeia, stricken with love for Jason (Aphrodite's doing), comes to his aid with a magical ointment that makes him impervious to the bulls' fire. She also gives him advice as to how he might defeat the sown men that arise from the teeth-sown soil.]
But when Aison's son once more rejoined his comrades
in the spot where he'd left them to make his solitary venture,
they set off back together, he recounting to the other
heroes all that had happened. They arrived in a body
at the ship, where the rest of the crew, as they came in sight,
welcomed and quizzed them. Jason told them all Medeia's
wily plans, and showed them the fearful drug: but Idas
sat aloof, alone of his comrades, biting back fury. The others,
happily for the moment, since night's darkness restrained them,
now went about their own business. But at daybreak
they dispatched two envoys, to go and ask Aietes
for the seed: first Telamon himself, beloved of Ares,
and with him Aithalides, Hermes' illustrious son.
Off they went, and on no vain mission: at their coming
lord Aietes gave them, for the ordeal, the perilous
teeth of Aonias dragon, that in Thebes,
Kadmos, when he arrived there on his quest for Europa,
slew, as it kept watch over the spring of Ares
(and there too he settled, by the guidance of the heifer
that Apollo's oracle gave him to lead him on his way).
But its teeth the Tritonian goddess dashed from the dragon's jaws
and gave, half as a gift to Aietes, half to its slayer.
So after sowing his share in the Aonian plainland
Agenor's son Kadmos founded an earthborn people
of all that were left by the spear after Ares' harvesting:
but Aietes now handed out his, to be taken to the ship quite
readily, being convinced that Jason would never
accomplish the full task, even were he to yoke the oxen.
[Once all the preparations have been made, Jason and the Argonauts head to the field where Jason will attempt the great feat.]
There they found Aietes and the rest of the Kolchians:
these latter standing to watch from the mountainside,
while the king paced up and down along the riverbank.
Now Jason, the moment his comrades had made the stern cables fast,
sprang forth from the ship, and bearing shield and spear
advanced to the contest; and with him he took the gleaming
bronze helmet brimful of sharp-pointed teeth
and his sword slung from a baldric: stripped to the waist,
in ways he resembled Ares, in ways Apollo
of the golden saber. Eyeing the field, he spotted
the brazen yokes for the bulls, and the plough beside them,
adamant-strong, in one piece. Up he came, and fixed his massive
spear by its butt end, and against it propped his helmet.
Then, with only his shield, he went forward to examine
the countless tracks of the bulls. They from some hidden
underground cave, where stood their strong-built stalls
all wreathed about with dark smoke, lurid and thick,
both burst forth together, snorting gouts of fire.
At that sight the heroes all shuddered; but Jason, planting
feet firmly apart, faced their charge, as in the sea a rockbound
reef faces the waves whipped up by endless gales.
His shield he thrust out in their path, and both came charging
against it with mighty horns, and bellowing; yet they failed
to move it so much as an inch, for all their onset.
As through the holes pierced in a furnace the bronze-smith's bellows,
made from tough leather, now strike out showers of sparks
while they heat up a deadly blaze, now pause in their blowing,
and a fearful roar comes from the fire as it surges upward
from the furnace grate-so the bulls, their mouths exhaling
quick blasts of flame, roared, and a murderous fireball
engulfed Jason, hit him like lightning, but the girl's drugs saved him.
Then seizing the bull to his right by the tip of its horn
he dragged it masterfully, with all his might, till he brought it
under the yoke of bronze, and forced it down on its knees
with a sudden kick, foot against brazen foot. The other
he laid low likewise, felled by a single blow,
and tossing his broad shield aside, with feet set firmly
right and left, he held them both down where they'd dropped
to their foreknees, one on each side. He stooped straight through
the flames, and Aietes gaped at Jason's heroic prowess.
Meanwhile Tyndareus's sons, briefed earlier for this service,
picked the yokes up, and brought them to him for the harnessing.
On the bulls' hump necks he firm-set them; then between the pair
he ran out the bronze pole and made fast its tapering
end to the yokes. While his two helpers now backed off
from the flames and went back to the ship, he recovered his shield,
shouldered it behind him, and took the strong helmet, full
of sharp teeth, along with his irresistible spear. Employing
this as a goad, he jabbed at their flanks, as Thessalian
peasants will goad their oxen, while firmly he guided
the well-wrought plough-handle, fashioned of adamant.
All this time the bulls raged on in monstrous fury, breathing
their fierce fire against him; the blast came surging up
like the roar of a blustering wind, worst of all terrors
to seafaring men, who strike their great sail at its coming.
But soon enough after, forced to move by the spear's urging,
the bulls started off, and behind them the rock-hard ground
was broken up, sheared by strong bulls and sturdy ploughman;
and a terrible crunching noise arose from the plough's furrow
as the mansize clods were split; and Jason followed,
one strong foot pressing the plow blade, and far behind him
kept scattering teeth along the line of new-broken clods,
with many a backward glance, lest that deadly harvest
of earthborn men should rush him too soon; and the bulls
slogged on forward, treading heavy with brazen hooves.
But when the day's last third was still remaining
as it dwindles away from dawn, at the time when weary
peasants wish aloud for the sweet hour of unyoking,
then all the fallow was ploughed by that unwearied ploughman,
four acres though it spread; and he loosed the plough from the oxen.
The beasts he scared off, sent them running across the plain;
he himself went back to the ship, while he yet saw
the furrows empty of earthborn men, and his comrades
pressed round him with heartening shouts. He strode to the river,
filled up his helmet with water and slaked his thirst,
flexed his knees to keep them supple, flooded his great heart
with valiance, raging like a boar that sharpens its tusks
against the men who are hunting it, while from its jaws
the abundant slaver of fury drips groundward. By this time
the earthborn men were sprouting all over the ploughed acres,
and from end to end the precinct of man-slaying Ares
was abristle with stout shields, two-handed spears,
and shining helmets: the gleam reached up from the ground
to high Olympus, cut through the air like lightning.
And as when the earth has had a heavy snowfall,
and gales have then scoured away the clouds of winter
on a moonless night, and all the galaxies in heaven
glint bright through the darkness: so did these warriors shine
as they sprang up out of the earth. But Jason remembered
the counseling he'd been given by guileful Medeia.
He seized from the plain a boulder, enormous, rounded,
a terrible shot-weight of Ares the War God: not even
four sturdy men could have got it up an inch;
but Jason hefted it easily, made a run and hurled it
far into the thick of them, then crouched down behind his shield
unseen, full of daring. The Kolchians shouted aloud
while Aietes was struck dumb with amazement by the cast
of the huge shot-weight. The warriors, like eager hounds, now sprang at
each other, roaring for slaughter, and tumbled on the earth,
their mother, skewered by spear thrusts. They looked like pines
or oaks that are shaken down by some fierce gale.
And just as a fiery meteor flashes across the heavens
trailing its furrow of light, a marvel to those
who see it shoot gleaming through the airy darkness,
such was the son of Aison as he charged the earthborn
warriors, bare sword drawn from the scabbard, slashing
at random into the thick of them, mowing them down
with cuts to belly or flanks, some waist-clear, some out as far as
the knees, some that had just completely emerged,
some on their feet already and hurrying to the fray.
And as, when a war breaks out between neighboring peoples,
the husbandman-scared lest the enemy reap his harvest
before him-takes in his hand a curved sickle, freshly sharpened,
and hurriedly cuts the crop while it's still unripe, not waiting
for the sun to parch it out in its proper season,
so now Jason reaped his earthborn crop, the furrows
filling with blood as field channels with springwater.
They fell, some biting the harsh clods with their teeth,
stretched prone, some on their backs, some on an elbow
or side, in appearance like beached dead sea monsters;
and many, struck down before taking one step on earth,
slumped groundward with what torso they'd reached up to heaven,
bowed down by the weight of their weak and heavy heads-- a
scene, you might say, like that when Zeus has sent heavy
rain, and nurslings new-set in the vineyard are battered
flat, broken off at the roots, sad toil for the husbandmen;
but dejection and deadly sorrow comes upon the estate's
owner, who planted the slips. Such, at that time,
was the heavy grief that entered King Aietes' heart,
and he made his way back to the city with all his Kolchians,
brooding on how he might soonest confound the heroes.
So the day went down, and Jason's ordeal was ended. |
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