EARTHGANG – Tequila Lyrics

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[Intro: Doctur Dot]
Yeah

[Chorus: Doctur Dot]
Good God, so stressed
Perfect day to drink tequila
Guess I’ll see you when I see you
Oh, nah
I’ma make you a believer
Oh, adios
Guess I’ll see you when I see you
Good God, more stressed
Perfect day to drink tequila
Guess I’ll see you when I see you
Oh, adios
Tried to make you a believer
Oh, adios
Guess I’ll see you when I see you

[Verse 1: Doctur Dot]
Cold sweats, wide awake
Bloodstains on my pillowcase
OMG, not okay
Rode the gas, meditate
Me and Venus, life for dealin’ shade
Come in mamacita, throw that thing my way
Oh, let the record play
Oh, I just cut the snakes
Seen lil’ boy take his last breath
Where my lil’ brother took his first, it fucked me up
Life was full of catchy hooks and upper-cuts
Used to hit them open mics at Crystal Club
That’s my job, ’cause I was workin’ high as fuck
The sun is slowin’ down, the stars is linin’ up
And all my old bitches tryna keep in touch
It’s funny how I took my time to beat the rush

[Chorus: Doctur Dot and Johnny Venus]
Good God, so stressed
Perfect day to drink tequila
Guess I’ll make you a believer
Oh, okay
I’ma see you when I see you
No? Adios
Guess I’ll see you when I see you
Good God, so stressed
Perfect day to drink tequila (Wow)
I’ma see you when I see you (See you when I see you)
Oh, okay (Okay)
Tried to make you a believer (Tried to make you a believer)
No? Adios (Yeah)
Guess I’ll see you when I see you (Uh)

[Verse 2: Johnny Venus]
Bottom of the bottle
Allocate my problems
Drownin’ in my own shit
Deliver coffee when you gon’ quit
Read it off your tombstone
Here lies a bunch of lies
Just the type to move on
Million memories to chew on
Kumbaya, kumbaya
Yellin’, runnin’ through the tombs, through the days
Solo dolo, no delays, who to say
Got my message in the glass, no delays
Young Catacomb
Shawty, we a long, long way from home
Shawty, if you rich right, you gon’ die too
We a long, long way from Rome, shawty

[Chorus: Doctur Dot, Johnny Venus, and Both]
Good God, so stressed
Perfect day to drink tequila
Guess I’ll make you a believer (Uh)
Oh, okay
I’ma see you when I see you
No? Adios (Whoa)
Guess I’ll see you when I see you (See you when I see you)
Good God, so stressed
Perfect day to drink tequila (Uh)
I’ma see you when I see you (See you, shit)
Oh, okay (Okay)
Tried to make you a believer (Tried to make you a believer)
No? Adios (Uh)
Guess I’ll see you when I see you (Uh)

[Verse 3: T-Pain]
Now is anyone hearing some kind of static on the mainline?
It ain’t mine
I’m not seriously here to be clearin’ it up for the eighth time
It’s game time
Now it’s obviously tequila o’clock
The gang down to Earth, got my feet on the block
Now that agave got me sloppy in the parking lot
I won’t stop, can’t stop
How does it feel to stress yourself out?
It’s not a good deal, homie, you left out of your own dealings
So give me my card and wipe your feelings, nigga, take a shot

[Chorus: Doctur Dot, Johnny Venus, and Both]
Good God, so stressed
Perfect day to drink tequila
Guess I’ll make you a believer (Uh)
Oh, okay
I’ma see you when I see you
No? Adios (Whoa)
Guess I’ll see you when I see you (See you when I see you)
Good God, so stressed
Perfect day to drink tequila (Uh)
I’ma see you when I see you (See you, shit)
Oh, okay (Okay)
Tried to make you a believer (Tried to make you a believer)
No? Adios (Uh)
Guess I’ll see you when I see you (Uh)

XYLO – Tears And Tantrums lyrics

I’m just tryna dance my troubles away
Throw up my problems like money
But I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
I’m just tryna move, but you’re in my way
Everywhere I look, I see your face
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums

I’ve been crying all night
Good God, I guess the boy of my dreams ain’t right
Thought I’d love him for life, oh
I didn’t wanna leave home
My girls hit me up on my phone like “no”
It’s a Saturday night, oh

Now I can almost see you in the strobe lights
Come on, tell me you’re sorry
But you’re not

So I’m just tryna dance my troubles away
Throw up my problems like money
But I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
I’m just tryna move, but you’re in my way
Everywhere I look, I see your face
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums

I just [?]
Good God, they’re tryna stop me but it’s way too late
I won’t know when I’m done, oh
You know I hate feeling like this
I work myself into a state, I’m a right mess
No, I’m not drinking for fun, oh

I can almost see you in the strobe lights
I think I’ve had one too many

So I’m just tryna dance my troubles away
Throw up my problems like money
But I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
I’m just tryna move, but you’re in my way
Everywhere I look, I see your face
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums

My tears keep on falling down
When I see you there in the crowd
These tears keep on falling for you

So I’m just tryna dance my troubles away
Throw up my problems like money
But I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
I’m just tryna move, but you’re in my way
Everywhere I look, I see your face
No, I can’t stop crying on the dancefloor
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums

No, I can’t control these
No, I can’t control these
No, I can’t control these
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums
No, I can’t control these
No, I can’t control these
No, I can’t control these
No, I can’t control these tears and tantrums

T-Pain – Classic You (feat. Chris Brown)

[Verse 1: T-Pain]
You might see my baby in the trap, gettin’ shit
I wanna see, elbows hangin’ out the window (hangin’ out the window)
Man, I super love this bitch
Niggas hatin’ on your boy ’cause they know I got a winner ( know got a winner)
Got a winner and I get up in her, too hard
Good God, I be havin’ her for dinner (be havin’ her for dinner, yeah)
I wouldn’t have it any other way
Tell them niggas they gon’ have to learn today

[Chorus: Chris Brown & T-Pain]
That’s classic you, oh (you, that’s my hoe)
You be mobbin’ in this bitch (yeah, in this bitch)
You be vibin’ in this bitch
Zero fucks, baby, you don’t give a shit (yeah)
That’s classic you, oh (that’s you, yeah, that’s my hoe)
You be mobbin’ in this bitch (oh yeah, yeah)
You be vibin’ in this bitch (oh yeah, yeah)
Zero fucks, baby, you don’t give a shit
That’s classic you

[Verse 2: Chris Brown & T-Pain]
You might see my baby in the Wraith (skrrt, skrrt)
Back seat pimpin’, nigga, I gotta have a driver (gotta have a driver)
Know the money in the stripper face
Bring that bitch home, give that ass a couple dollars (couple dollars)
Couple dollars, she want a couple dollars (dollars, dollars)
She the head bitch in charge, fuck a nigga, don’t bother (don’t bother)
I wouldn’t have it any other way
Tell them niggas, they gon’ have to learn today

[Chorus: Chris Brown & T-Pain]
That’s classic you, oh (classic you, that’s my hoe)
You be mobbin’ in this bitch (yeah, in this bitch)
You be vibin’ in this bitch (yeah)
Zero fucks baby, you don’t give a shit
That’s classic you, oh (you, you, you, that’s my hoe)
You be mobbin’ in this bitch (oh, baby, baby, yeah)
You be vibin’ in this bitch
Zero fucks baby, you don’t give a shit
That’s classic you (you)

[Bridge: T-Pain]
My bitch be holdin’ on to the gun (that’s my hoe)
My bitch will pull a razor blade out her garms (that’s my hoe)
Yeah, my bitch be holdin’ on to the gun (that’s my hoe)
Oh yeah, my bitch ain’t got no problem pullin’ guns on your hoe

[Chorus: Chris Brown & T-Pain]
That’s classic you, oh (that’s my hoe)
You be mobbin’ in this bitch (yeah, in this bitch)
You be vibin’ in this bitch (yeah)
Zero fucks baby, you don’t give a shit
That’s classic you, oh (you, you, you, that’s my hoe)
You be mobbin’ in this bitch (oh, baby, baby, in this bitch)
You be vibin’ in this bitch (in this bitch)
Zero fucks baby, you don’t give a shit
That’s classic you

Greensky Bluegrass – Burn Them lyrics

Wanna be a bad guy in a silent film,
Lit up by candles and the space between the shadows.
I wouldn’t have to say nothing, or sound mean
I just wouldn’t smile or look too pleased…
They can’t all be good, my guess better than they should,
What if sorrows swim.
Good God I’m gonna need to burn them.

They can’t all be good, my guess
Better that they shouldn’t
But if sorrow swims
Good God, I’m gonna need to burn them

[Instrumental]

Probably cut my hair off
And save my beard
Stop wearing white
And keep nothing clean at all

What a relief from the pressure,
To just be hated
And I learned that being bad
Ain’t nothing but the pleasure

They can’t all be good, my guess
Better than they should
But if sorrows swim
Good god, I’m gonna need to burn them
Good god, I’m gonna need to burn them
Good god, I’m gonna need to burn them

Solo

I could rob some worse guys
Done up like good ones
Then hide a pile of money
And never have to worry

Baby give it all away for a reason to steal
Another chance to keep from keeping still

They can’t all be good, my guess
Better than they should
But if sorrows swim
Good God, I’m gonna need to burn them

They can’t all be good, my guess
Better than they should
But if sorrows swim
Good God, I’m gonna need to burn them
Good God, I’m gonna need to burn them
Good God, I’m gonna need to burn them

Eminem – Just Lose It

Okay, guess who’s back, back again
Shady’s back, tell a friend
Now everyone report to the dance floor
To the dance floor, to the dance floor
Now everyone report to the dance floor
Alright stop, pajama time

Come here little kiddies on my lap
Guess who’s back with a brand new rap
And I don’t mean rap as in a new case
Of child molestation accusates
Ah ah ah ah ah, no worries
Papa’s got a new bag of toys
What else could I possibly do to make noise?
I’ve done touched on everything but little boys

Now that’s not a stab at Michael
That’s just a metaphor, I’m just psycho
I go a little bit crazy sometimes
I get a little bit out of control with my rhymes
Good God, dip, do a little slide
Bend down, touch your toes, and just glide
To the center of the dance floor
Like TP for my bung hole and it’s cool if you let one go

Nobody’s gonna know, who’d hear it?
Give a little poot poot, it’s okay
Oops my CD just skipped
And everyone just heard you let one rip

Now I’m gonna make you dance, it’s your chance
Yeah boy, shake that thang, whoops I mean girl, girl, girl, girl
Girl you know you’re my world, alright now lose it
(Ah ah ah ah ah)
Just lose it
(Ah ah ah ah ah)
Go crazy
(Ah ah ah ah ah)
Oh baby
(Ah ah)
Oh baby
(Ah ah)

It’s Friday and it’s my day
Used to party all the way to Sunday
Maybe ’til Monday, I don’t know what day
Everyday’s just a holiday
Cruisin’ on the freeway, feelin’ kind of breezy
Let the top down and my hair blow
I don’t know where I’m goin’, all I know
Is when I get there someone’s gonna touch my body

Excuse me miss, I don’t mean to sound like a jerk
But I’m feelin’ just a little stressed out from work
Would you punch me in the stomach and pull my hair?
Spit on me, maybe gouge my eyes out, yeah
Now what’s ya name girl, what’s ya sign?
Man you must be up out yo mind
Dre, ah, ah, beer goggles, blind
I’m just tryin’ to unwind, now I’m

Now I’m gonna make you dance, it’s your chance
Yeah boy, shake that ass, whoops I mean girl, girl girl girl
Girl you know you’re my world, alright now lose it
(Ah ah ah ah ah)
Just lose it
(Ah ah ah ah ah)
Go crazy
(Ah ah ah ah ah)
Oh baby
(Ah ah)
Oh baby (ah ah)

It’s Tuesday and I’m locked up
I’m in jail and I don’t know what happened
They say I was runnin’ butt naked
Down the street screamin’ "Ah ah ah ah"
Well I’m sorry, I don’t remember
All I know is this much, I’m not guilty
They said. "Save it, boy we got you on tape
Yellin’ at an old lady touch my body"

Now this is the part where the rap breaks down
It’s real intense, no one makes a sound
Everything looks like it’s ‘8 Mile’ now
The beat comes back and everybody lose themselves
Now snap back to reality, look it’s B. Rabbit
Oh you signed me up to battle? I’m a grown man
Tubba tubba tubba tubba tubba tubba tubba
I don’t have any lines to go right here so tubba

Tellytubby fellas, what, fellas, what
Grab your left nut, make your right one jealous what
Black girls, white girls, skinny girls, fat girls
Tall girls, small girls, I’m callin’ all girls
Everyone report to the dance floor
It’s your chance for a little romance or butt squeezin’
It’s the season, just go ah ah ah ah, it’s so appeasin’

Now I’m gonna make you dance, it’s your chance
Yeah boy, shake that ass, whoops I mean girl, girl girl girl
Girl you know you’re my world, alright now lose it
(Ah ah ah ah ah)
Just lose it
(Ah ah ah ah ah)
Go crazy
(Ah ah ah ah ah)
Oh baby
(Ah ah)
Oh baby, baby
(Ah ah)

Touch my body, touch my body
Oh boy just touch my body, I mean girl just touch my body

Fine Young Cannibals – Good Thing

The one good thing in my life
Has gone away
I don’t know why
She’s gone away
I don’t know where
Somewhere I can’t follow her
The one good thing didn’t stay too long
Woo who who who
My back was turned and she was gone
Hey hey hey
Good thing
Where have you gone
Doo doo doobie doo
My good thing
You’ve been gone too long
Good thing
Doo doo doobie doo
People say I should forget
New friend tomorrow
Don’t get upset
People say she’s doing fine
Mutual friends I see sometime
That’s not what I want to hear
Woo who who who
I want to hear she wants me near
Good thing
Where have you gone
Doo doo doobie doo
My good thing
You’ve been gone too long
Good thing
Doo doo doobie doo
Good thing
Then one day she came back
I was so happy that I didn’t act
Morning came
Hey hey hey heyInto my room
Woo who who who
Caught me dreaming like a fool
Good thing
My good thing
Doo doo doobie doo
My my my my my good thing
Where have you gone
Good thing
Doo doo doobie doo
My good thing
Hey hey my good thing
Doo doo doobie doo good thing
Girl
Where have you gone
Good thing
Doo doo doobie doo good thing
It’s been so long
Good God girl
Doo doo doobie doo good thing
Good God girl
Good God girl
Good thing
Doo doo doobie doo good thing
Good God
Doo doo doobie doo good thing
Good God

Chance the Rapper – Blessings (On The Tonight Show) (Live) letras

[Hook: Jamila Woods + Chance The Rapper]
I’m gon’ praise Him, praise Him ’til I’m gone
I’m gon’ praise Him, praise Him ’til I’m gone
When the praises go up, the blessings come down
When the praises go up, the blessings come down
It seems like blessings keep falling in my lap
It seems like blessings keep falling in my lap

[Verse 1: Chance The Rapper]
I don’t make songs for free, I make ’em for freedom
Don’t believe in kings, believe in the Kingdom
Chisel me into stone, prayer whistle me into song air
Dying laughing with Krillin saying something ’bout blonde hair
Jesus’ black life ain’t matter, I know I talked to his daddy
Said you the man of the house now, look out for your family
He has ordered my steps, gave me a sword with a crest
And gave Donnie a trumpet in case I get shortness of breath

[Hook: Jamila Woods + Chance The Rapper]
I’m gon’ praise Him, praise Him ’til I’m gone
Don’t be mad
I’m gon’ praise Him, praise Him ’til I’m gone
When the praises go up
(Good God)
The blessings come down
Good God
When the praises go up (Good God) the blessings come down
( the blessings come down)
When the praises go up, the blessings come down
(It seems like blessings keep falling in my lap)
The blessings come down
When the praises go up, the blessings come down
(Good God)

[Verse 2: Chance The Rapper]
They booked the nicest hotels on the 59th floor
With the big wide windows, with the suicide doors
Ain’t no blood on my money, ain’t no Twitter in Heaven
I know them drugs isn’t close, ain’t no visitin’ Heaven
I know the difference in blessings and worldly possessions
Like my ex girl getting pregnant
And her becoming my everything
I’m at war with my wrongs, I’m writing four different songs
I never forged it or forfeited, I’m a force to be reconciled
They want four minute songs
You need a four hour praise dance performed every morn
I’m feeling shortness of breath, so Nico grab you a horn
Hit Jericho with a buzzer beater to end a quarter
Watch brick and mortar fall like dripping water, ugh!
(Good God)

I’m gon’ praise Him, praise Him ’til I’m gone
Don’t be mad
I’m gon’ praise Him, praise Him ’til I’m gone
When the praises go up
(Good God)
The blessings come down
Good God
When the praises go up (Good God) the blessings come down
( the blessings come down)
When the praises go up, the blessings come down
(It seems like blessings keep falling in my lap)
The blessings come down
When the praises go up, the blessings come down
(Good God)

[?]

[Hook: Jamila Woods, Byron Cage + Chance The Rapper)]
I’m gon’ praise Him, praise Him till I’m gone
(Good God)
I’m gon’ praise Him, praise Him till I’m gone
When the praises go up, (Good God) the blessings come down
(The blessings come down)
When the praises go up, the blessings come down
(the blessings come down)
When the praises go up, the blessings come down
(Are you ready for your blessings?)
When the praises go up, the blessings come down
(Are you ready for your miracle?)
When the praises go up, the blessings come down
(Are you ready, are you ready?)
(Are you ready, are you ready?)
(Are you ready, are you ready?)
(Are you ready, are you ready?)
(Are you ready, are you ready?)

[Outro: Chance The Rapper]
It seems like blessings keep falling in my lap

Hozier – Take Me To Church lyrics

[Verse 1]
My lover’s got humour
She’s the giggle at a funeral
Knows everybody’s disapproval
Should’ve worshipped her sooner
If the Heavens ever did speak
She’s the last true mouthpiece
Every Sunday’s getting more bleak
Fresh poison each week
“We were born sick,” you heard them say it
My church offers no absolutes
She tells me worship in the bedroom
The only heaven I’ll be sent to
Is when I’m alone with you
I was born sick, but I love it
Command me to be well
Amen. Amen. Amen

[Chorus x2:]
Take me to church
I’ll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I’ll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life

[Verse 2]
If I’m a pagan of the good times
My lover’s the sunlight
To keep the Goddess on my side
She demands a sacrifice
To drain the whole sea
Get something shiny
Something meaty for the main course
That’s a fine looking high horse
What you got in the stable?
We’ve a lot of starving faithful
That looks tasty
That looks plenty
This is hungry work

[Chorus x2:]
Take me to church
I’ll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I’ll tell you my sins so you can sharpen your knife
Offer me my deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life

[Bridge]
No masters or kings when the ritual begins
There is no sweeter innocence than our gentle sin
In the madness and soil of that sad earthly scene
Only then I am human
Only then I am clean
Amen. Amen. Amen

[Chorus x2:]
Take me to church
I’ll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I’ll tell you my sins and you can sharpen your knife
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, let me give you my life