Young Thug – Never Go Broke Lyrics

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[Intro]
Thugga, Muhfucka, heeey
Sound like some SS3 shit, ya digg
Free the goat you know what im saying
Free Roscoe!
Yak Gotti

[Verse 1]
Slatt, Gotti, Gotti, Gotti
Free Slatt Slatt Yak Gotti
If you know him you know he had a fucking timb
I miss you you gon make me cry a river (heey, yeah)
I want all these niggas gone
I want all of them come on home
I miss em and im so lonely
Free all the homies
Spend me some bands spend me some racks
Spend me some fetti guap cash spend me them bands
Nut in their hand go get a rag
I just blowed the bag on her didn’t wanna plan
If you will it just stick to em Stay turned lets go get to them
Fuck them haiti baby baby act like you ain’t shit to them
They only wanna come around you you better nog get shit to em
They only wanna come and use you and act like you kin to em
My momma didn’t hate my daddy didn’t raise ya hey
They know that im hot i need a fan-tasia
Right now im on top i look at your plan later
They know that im so not basic im not their cables

[Hook]
Im like I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I pray to god that
I, I, I, I, I save your life I, I, I, I, I pray to god that i never go broke
I, I dont wanna see nothing bout being broke
I swear to god forget my sins i dont want broke
I might just go to prison for im getting broke no joke no joke

[Verse 2]
B-R-O-K-E i dont wanna see that not ever ever oh no
And i know i sound like a brat and im not no brat but when you rich you act like that
They wan kill me but all of them rich niggas they feel me
But he gon kill me cause i take care every motherfucker around me
And they bill every monthly every year never bought they KennColes from good year i put ice on they neck and i pebble all of their lil ears this bitch so bad i won’t no trojan i made her rub me with this lotion take some from my bitch just to be an explosion and if you ain’t knew it now you know it

[Hook]
Im like I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I pray to god that
I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I pray to god that i never go broke
I, I dont wanna see nothing bout being broke
I swear to god forget my sins i dont want broke
I might just go to prison for im getting broke no joke no joke
I won’t be broke 25x be broke broke broke i won’t be broke broke broke i won’t be broke broke broke i can’t spell broke broke broke no these not broke broke broke my rollie broke broke broke iced out his bro bro bro yeah yeah my dawg changed yo

[Verse 3]
And he’s iced out you can not get it if you broke and you cannot
You can’t run out of the spot nigga got Glocks yaaay
They got them sticks to send your ass way up to the moon
Rich lifestyle no broom fly Peter Pan in the room yeah
Free my nigga Gucci to hey Louboutaly Lucci woochie
I wan get ya bitch and get that coochie coochie
I just wanna get your daddy do em do em
I just wanna catch a small glue do it to em to em leave em fuck em broke soon smoke em leave em dead yeah bloody rack jack
Im on slauson for no reason with a spank yeah
We gon die bout this shit hey hey hey
Diamonds brazy diamonds fighting go to war imma buy that bitch lil boy ride that bitches like a bed up to the porsche
Put that bitch inside a 2000 car put that bitch inside a car with my big bro hey hey
Told em bring that bitch right back when it get dangerous
And i won’t dime with that bitch she owe me fund yeah
Or she could just bring me back my funds yeah
Ain’t no pussy nigga baby ain’t the one
Freestyle than geek nigga roll a bunch off pot and smoke some weed nigga
Private party at the the yo with 20 freaks nigga
Old lady straight G fly as a seagull nigga yeah
I got forty Thousand Adidas nigga
Evil i only just fuck the evil nigga
She gon drop them bitches like a beatle nigga yay

[Outro]
Rolling, SS3, on the way
Ah, ah, ah, ah, yeah

Lil Wayne – Got Em Lyrics

Chef prepared dinner eating ass nigga
World renowned clit and feet and ass kisser
You best beware me you cheating ass nigga
Cos when she leave your ass I send a limo, not a cab nigga
It’s Carter Luther King she free at last nigga
I’m who she with when you can’t reach her ass nigga
I tell her it’s gon be okay then squeeze her hand then I
Make her feel younger than Peter Pan nigga

[Verse 1]
I done went blind on they ass
Come your fine ass here I get behind all that ass
Leave his ass behind girl, shine on his ass
How you spending time with me but serving time with his ass?
Deuces on his ass
Dining somewhere probably eating sushi on his ass
We probably somewhere quiet watching movies bout romance
I got you on an island with a booty full of sand, and you come back with that new booty and new boobies on his ass
And now, all of a sudden he wanna play husband, he wanna lay up and he wanna make up and he wanna straighten up and
It been too late for it
I renovate for him, now she say fuck him
Cos he ain’t bout shit, Let him know I got this
Girl tell him get off your dick

Tell him I say
Got em, got em, got em (she’s gone)
Got em, got em, got em (she’s gone)
I got em, I got em, I got this, I got em, I got em, I got em, I got em

[Verse 2]
Lord I done went blind on they ass
Her fingers in my hair, and mine in her pants
She sit me on the chair and then she tie up my hands
She get on her hands standing, put her legs on my shoulder
69 on that ass, 7 days ____ i put this fire on her ass
So when he wanna fuck she be too tired for his ass
She used to think the stuff that she can buy for her ass
Now all she think about is stuff that I can try with that ass
And now all of a sudden he wanna play husband
He wanna lay cuddlin, He wanna make up and
He wanna straighten up and, A bit too late for it
I renovate for him, Then she say fuck him
Now it’s time (now it’s time)
For you to go and dye your hair blonde (alright, alright)
You’re one of a kind (twins), oh Lord (double trouble), Yeah
Now she’s mine, I’m sure she’ll let him know in her spare time
And fuck his response (fuck him), Oh Lord
Cos he ain’t bout shit, let him know I got this
Girl tell him get off your dick

Tell him I said
Got em, got em, got em, got em, got em, got em
I got em, I got em, I got this, I got em, I got em, I got em, I got em

[Verse 3]
Lord I done went blind on their ass
Girl come your fine ass here I get behind all that ass
And grind on that ass
You tired of his ass and you tired of his lies
Time to spread your wings, open wide butterfly
Time to do your thing, rub your eyes butterfly
He was nothing but a fling, just some prize on the side
I know nothing’s what it seems, and you tried many times
Got the man of your dreams, then surprise “rise and shine” (Lord)
So now it’s time (time, girl)
It’s time for you to go off and do your thing, your own thing
And you should change your line
And before you leave give him back that small ring
It don’t bling

Now all of a sudden he wanna play husband
He wanna lay cuddlin
He wanna make up and
He wanna straighten up and
A bit too late for it
I renovate for him
Then we say fuck him
Cos he ain’t bout shit (Cos he ain’t bout shit)
Let him know I got this
Now when he call, her phone say “Side Bitch”
Tell him I say Got em
Tell him I say Got em, I got em, I got em, I got you, I got you
I got you, girl I got you

And you ain’t gotta worry cos I got you
And you ain’t gotta worry cos I got you
Fuck him, I got you, you got me, Got em

SahBabii – Boyfriend Lyrics

[Intro]
I wanna be your (baby)
I wanna be your (baby)
I wanna be your (baby)
I wanna be your (baby)
I wanna be your (baby)
I wanna be your (baby)
I wanna be your (baby)
I wanna be your

[Chorus: SahBabii]
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend (yeah)
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend (ya)
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend (ya)
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend

[Post-Chorus: SahBabii]
[?]
I wanna fuck in the sheets
I wanna play with that pussy cat
She wanna suck on this D
I wanna bust up in her and
Make her scream [?]
I wanna eat her Garfield and rub up on her feet

[Verse 1: SahBabii]
Man that’s [?]
Like who gon’ pop it out
Baby I’ma fuck it, yeah, raw dog
Baby I’ma cum in that [?]
Baby I’ma pop it no sawed off
Drop it like a fuckin’ hot Pop-Tart
I can’t treat it like a thot thot
Gotta bust up in her mouth like a Pop Rock
I wanna be your nigga, girl, you got me in my feelings
I can’t even lie, baby, love over millions
Money buy can’t buy love nigga, show me your love dealer
I’ma fuck her mouth and leave her teeth under the pillow

[Chorus]
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend

[Post-Chorus: SahBabii]
[?]
I wanna fuck in the sheets
I wanna play with that pussy cat
She wanna suck on this D
I wanna bust up in her and
Make her scream [?]
I wanna eat her Garfield and rub up on her feet

[Verse 2: T3]
I wanna be your boyfriend
Play wit that pussy like play pen
Fuckin’ that bitch, she get it in
Shawty better finish
Envision this dick, I leave it in
Halloween flow, I’m treatin’
Stackin’ my candy, that’s M&M’s
No, you can’t fuck me in the Benz
Baby, tell me somethin’ I didn’t
Know before when we was friends
Skate on me like Peter Pan
Baby wanna have this dream again
God she fine, that girl is a 10
[?]
Looked in your eyes and that’s when I said

[Chorus: SahBabii]
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend

[Post-Chorus: SahBabii]
[?]
I wanna fuck in the sheets
I wanna play with that pussy cat
She wanna suck on this D
I wanna bust up in her and
Make her scream [?]
I wanna eat her Garfield and rub up on her feet

[Outro: SahBabii]
Boyfriend
Boyfriend
Boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend
I wanna be your boyfriend

6LACK – Nonchalant Lyrics

[Verse]
What your mouth when you let shit slide
Don’t you know I got way too much pride
Sneak this away on the other side
I turn your fucking way to a tide
I’m so fucking tight, somehow I still find the time
To kill little mourn by my rhymes
To kill little mourn by my pills
Then think a lil’ less about my fears
Then care more about your ears
I give a piece of me to everybody I meet
Not because they wanted is beacuse the prolly in need
Came in woke, but they prolly asleep
And in case, thinking if they make a meal
They’ll be free like me, no
I turn the nightmare right into a dream
I keep my sanity, ’cause I ain’t wanna seen, ya
I know I gotta be a rock like Dwayne
So, I’m tryna be a rock like Dwayne, Carter Rebert
Put that line in reverse, add a little reverb, ya
We work, so my niggas ain’t gonna be on T-Shirts
Watch me get my hands dirty with the rework
Damn, do I even have fans for this shit
To be rapping like these people understanding this shit
Is demanding and shit, but I stand for these kids
Like they stand for the kid, I’ma stand now we [?]
Crack a beer when I’m feelin’ piss
But I ain’t got nobody handle my bag
Even trolly [?]
Ever since my songs went plantinum like cisco
Like I they found a filter like [?], ay
But it’s okay, ’cause
If you down and you need a lil’ help, it’s a way
If you hatin’ and you feelin’ it’s a cure, it’s a ray

[Chorus]
I’m somewhere between humble and hell, nah
These niggas drop their second album then fell off
My nonchalant flow will never end right
It’ll be at they necks if it’s in sight
Squeezing until they crack a windpipe
Loosin’ the grip, have a lil’ remorse
You die now I wanna pull up in a Porsche
Word is I’m carrying the torch and I ain’t wanna share
So beware if you reach you get scortch

[Hook]
Ever since I jumped off the porch
I knew that I would grow to be the boy
The boy then grew to be the man
Learned how to kill a hook, Peter Pan
I’m tryna make the end stand out
But I’m so fucking outstanding
I’m so fucking outlanding and the out can’t win
Man’s not hot
I bear on to landslide was, yeah

Nicki Minaj – Sorry lyrics

[Intro: Nicki Minaj]
Hey baby
Even though you break my heart
I still love you

[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Sorry
Is all that you can say
Years gone by and still
Words don’t come easily
Like forgive me (forgive me)
And you can say, baby (baby)
My baby, can I hold you tonight?
And maybe if I told you the right words
Ooh, at the right time
You be Nas

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Ayo
That bitch is always flippin’
You niggas never listen
We make a perfect team
Balling Jordan and Scottie Pippen
But I’ma let you dip in
That wax sauce drippin’
Said that when you with a boss bitch, now you can tell the difference
You be like jungle digger
I don’t want another nigga
I wanna make you ’bout a legend, but I make you bigger
Tinkerbell, Peter Pan
No bitches badder than me when I pull up
Got ’em screaming like a temper tan
Ayo, DJ, drop the beat
My gun didn’t fall but I drop the heat
I love how we kept it on the low, mad discreet (I’m in a rush)
Pass me the keys to my jeep (truck)
I hit ’em with it, I’mma kill ’em with that wine wine
Ain’t losin’ watches, but with me, he always find time
We keep it classy when we eatin’ it’s that fine dine
But between love and hate, baby, it’s a fine line

[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Sorry
Is all that you can say
Years gone by and still
Words don’t come easily
Like forgive me (forgive me)
And you can say, baby (baby)
My baby can I hold you tonight?
And maybe if I told you the right words
Ooh, at the right time
You be Nas

[Verse 2: Nas]
A mack
I used to mack with the MAC on me
Project parties, lights off, mad horny
Dutty wine and feel the gun I’m hidin’
She still grindin’ on me, smilin’ at me
I’m like “Hi, I’m Nasty”
God bless ya, met ya
Thought you were sexy as ever
Flexing with your ex, I couldn’t disrespect ya
Later on, I undress ya, couldn’t wait to sex ya
Made a nigga wait so long, but it was special
Light travel faster than sound
Lightning strike one second every point two miles
So when you first saw me emerge from a weed cloud
Electricity touch your soul, that’s how I get down
Gangsta love
Completing each other
Touching tongues so close, we could breathe for each other
Untouchable boy with the illustrious girl
But maybe being together’s too much for the world, sorry

[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
Sorry
Is all that you can say
Years gone by and still
Words don’t come easily
Like forgive me (forgive me)
And you can say, baby (baby)
My baby can I hold you tonight?
And maybe if I told you the right words
Ooh, at the right time
You be Nas

Chance The Rapper – Brain Cells (Demo) Lyrics

[Intro]
Watch cases are convenient hiding places
The value of drugs [?] is enormous
Recently, a huge supply of heroin was taken
It was concealed in a powdery, harmless shipment of 35 barrels of olive oil
The deadly drug was burned in an incinerator of the Bureau of Engraving and Printing
And more vicous, more deadly than these soul destroying drugs is the menace of marijuana

[Chorus]
I burned too many brain cells down
To be worried ’bout my brain cells now
I burned too many brain cells down
To be worried ’bout my brain cells now
I burned too many brain cells down
To be worried ’bout my brain cells now
I burned too many brain cells down

[Verse 1]
Uh, here’s a tab of acid for your ear
You’re the plastic, I’m the passion and the magic in the air
The flabbergasted avalanche of ambulances near
The labyrinth of Pan’s Lab is adamantly here
No assignments, book of rhyming and I’m drawing doodles
I should rhyme rhyme with Ramen Noodles
Ramadan, I’m the don of the diamond jewels
Fond of finding a way to kindly tell these toddlers toodles
I’m a kamikaze and I’m kinda cuckoo
I could write a fucking book, non-Kamasutral
You niggas goofies, it’s a conflict that is kinda crucial
Caught you on the 9 in all blue yelling, “I’m a neutral”
But I’ma let the bull pass like matadors
Versus a Minotaur, verse is a metaphor
Metamorphoses and I’m a fuckin animorph
I used to go to school with Anna Fedele and Danny Whorf
Remember I used to bang with the bad ones
‘Til my grandmama told on her grandson
Mama said that I was way too handsome
To be throwing the hand’s son, breaking walls like Samson
But I’ma throw a tantrum ’til I’m on every Samsung
Sanyo and handheld and handgun
Please put ya lighter’s up ’til life is up, then light it up
And slice a cut, the night is young, it’s nice enough
The nicest blunt, the nicest stuff
My niggas out here rapping a lot
I know you think you on, hiding Reggie sacks in your socks
I hang with niggas, whole jab in the jock
.4’s for 15, yeah my niggas, we be taxing a lot
Only the goofies, though, choking on a doobie though
My eyes do be low, two be rolled, remember days of the Rufio
Remember the Days of Chan-Man and the Skeeter Man
Brrang dang to Lil’ B and bang a-rang to Peter Pan

[Chorus]
I burned too many brain cells down
To be worried ’bout my brain cells now
I burned too many brain cells down
To be worried ’bout my brain cells now
I burned too many brain cells down
To be worried ’bout my brain cells now
I burned too many brain cells down
Uh, uh, uh-uh

[Verse 2]
Light a joint, or spliff it if you classy
Split a swisha witcha nigga if you ask me
There’s no skipping, hit it vividly and pass me
Don’t answer about your asthma
Or your issues or your Ashleys
It’s a quarter to imminent, ten minutes to infinite
Rims, Henny, and reminisce, nostalgia and M&M’s
Feminine’s getting intimate, cinnamon tone women
And homies could get they dividends, all broads is frivolous
Damn, is he illiterate, literal syndicate
Illegitimate, idiot, gangbanger-affiliate
Sick twisted prick, dick sadistic
Son of a biscuit, man fuck this shit
Hold up, I need a roll up
Better yet, I need to roll up
Mama always glad Mary showed up
After the show, let’s put a zone up
Zone out, smoke up, blunts, bongs and [?]
Yep, haha

[Bridge]
I smoked too many Js right now
I smoked too many Js right now, right now, right now
I burned too many brain cells down
I burned too many brain cells down

[Chorus]
I burned too many brain cells down
To be worried ’bout my brain cells now
I’m burning up my brain cells now
I’m burning up my brain cells now
I burned too many brain cells down
To be worried ’bout my brain cells now
I burned too many brain cells down
Down, down, down-down

Lil Skies – Legendary Lyrics

[Verse]
I’ll punch you in the back, my hands come through your belly button
These rappers got dope beats but their lyrics ain’t nothing
They talk about giving love for their town and think they stunting
My team hit it out the park when your team be bunting
See I’m a kid who’s tryna live a dream
This lifestyle is a movie and I skip too many scenes
But when I look back it’s not as good as it seems
But I started from nothing and turned it all into a thing
But illuminati tryna tie me in a knot
But I’ll never go to hell cause I don’t want my soul to rot
Cause I’m only 13, in five more years I’ll be a man
And I’m gonna work hard, there’s no defeat in my plans
But I stand tall, stay strong cause I ain’t done son
Cause I pray to God that he lets me be number one
Cause I give more time and I think with my head
I popped up in this rap game just like some toaster bread
But on these beats I devour anybody
Who thinks they’re raw when they know they’re sour
You work for a couple minutes when I work for 8 hours
Go home, eat my dinner, than I take a long shower
They ask me why I act gold, cause I feel I really am
I go past the limit, go up high like I’m Peter Pan
I go hard young bull homie and I never sleep
These rappers 14 days cause they all too weak
But I just give it my all and I hope I never fall
But I’m destined for up so my team we gonna ball
When you ask me do I want to be famous? No
I wanna be legendary, that is the kid who makes the changes
I studies all the greats and gave it a lot of time
To let my bars lock up, I ain’t committing crimes
In these lines
Instead I’m sitting back putting my pain up in these lines
You feel the deepness in my songs as I flow along
But you can stand under me if you don’t understand
Growing up so fast I swear it’s hard to be a humble man
I’m wise, you could tell when you look into my eyes
You see nothing but stars that’s way up in the sky
I worked hard in my academy, you see me building strategy
I give effort, I don’t care who’s mad at me
Cause all this rap music is really helping me
And one day I wanna be known as a prodigy

[Hook]
Forget being famous
I wanna be legendary, the kid who makes the changes
I’m going down in history
I’m tryna be a beast
When it comes to ripping beats
Lil Skies’ll bring that heat
I said forget being famous
I wanna be legendary, the kid who makes the changes
I’m going down in history
I’m tryna be a beast
When it comes to ripping beats
Lil Skies’ll bring that heat

[Outro]
Yeah, making good music from the soul
We don’t believe in illuminati
Just keep it real and let the beat flow

Katy Perry – Act My Age (Live)

[Verse 1]
I’m thirty-something going on thirteen
Still a sponge to everything
Saucer eyes wide, yeah, I still believe
And a sparkle in my steps
Smiling with my teeth

[Pre-Chorus]
They say that I might lose my Midas touch
They also say I may become irrelevant
But who the fuck are they anyway?
I don’t care what they say

[Chorus]
I won’t act my age
Time is just an invention man has made
No, I won’t act my age
It’s just my reflection that is out of date
‘Cause it’s all in your attitude
It’s all in your point of view
I won’t act my age
Just need a little bit of Peter Pan and some imagination
No, I won’t act my age

[Verse 2]
So, I recommend that you lose your mind
It was the only thing that was keeping me behind

[Pre-Chorus]
They say curb your curiosity
They also say prepare to amend your dreams
But who the fuck are they anyway?
I don’t care what they say

[Chorus]
‘Cause I won’t act my age
Time is just an invention man has made
No, I won’t act my age
It’s just my reflection that is out of date
‘Cause it’s all in your attitude
It’s all in your point of view
I won’t act my age (c’mon)
Just need a little bit of Peter Pan and some imagination
No, I won’t act my age

[Bridge]
How old would you be? Yeah
How old would you really be
If you didn’t know, yeah
How old you really were?
How old would you be? Yeah
How old would you really be
If you didn’t know (know)
How old you really were?
(Hey!)

[Chorus]
I won’t act my age
Time is just an invention man has made
No, I won’t act my age
It’s just my reflection that is out of date
‘Cause it’s all in your attitude
It’s all in your point of view
I won’t act my age
Just need a little bit of Peter Pan and some imagination
No, I won’t act my age

[Outro]
Oh-oh, I won’t act my age
Ooh, yeah, ooh
Ooh, yeah, ooh
I won’t act my age

Katy Perry – Act My Age Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I’m thirty-something going on thirteen
Still a sponge to everything
Saucer eyes
Why, yeah, I still believe
And a sparkle in my steps
Smiling with my teeth
They say that I might lose my Midas touch
They also say I may become irrelevant

[Pre-Chorus]
But who the fuck are they anyway?
I don’t care what they say

[Chorus]
I won’t act my age
Time is just an invention that is made
No, I won’t act my age
It’s just my reflection that is out of date
‘Cause it’s all in your attitude
It’s all in your point of view
I won’t act my age
Just need a little bit of Peter Pan and some imagination
No, I won’t act my age

[Verse 2]
So, I recommend that you lose your mind
It was the only thing that was keeping me behind
They say curb your curiosity
They also say prepare to amend your dreams

[Pre-Chorus]
But who the fuck are they anyway?
I don’t care what they say

[Chorus]
‘Cause I won’t act my age
Time is just an invention that is made
No, I won’t act my age
It’s just my reflection that is out of date
‘Cause it’s all in your attitude
It’s all in your point of view
I won’t act my age (c’mon)
Just need a little bit of Peter Pan and some imagination
No, I won’t act my age

[Bridge]
How old would you be? Yeah
How old would you really be if you didn’t know, yeah, how old you really were?
How old would you be? Yeah
How old would you really be if you didn’t know, know, how old you really were?
Hey!

[Chorus]
I won’t act my age
Time is just an invention that is made
No, I won’t act my age
It’s just my reflection that is out of date
‘Cause it’s all in your attitude
It’s all in your point of view
I won’t act my age
Just need a little bit of Peter Pan and some imagination
No, I won’t act my age

[Outro]
I won’t act my age
Ooh, yeah, ooh
Ooh, yeah, ooh
I won’t act my age

Katy Perry – Act My Age (Witness Target Exclusive Album)

[Verse 1]
I’m thirty-something going on thirteen
Still a sponge to everything
Saucer eyes
Why, yeah, I still believe
And a sparkle in my steps
Smiling with my teeth
They say that I might lose my Midas touch
They also say I may become irrelevant

[Pre-Chorus]
But who the fuck are they anyway?
I don’t care what they say

[Chorus]
I won’t act my age
Time is just an invention that is made
No, I won’t act my age
It’s just my reflection that is out of date
‘Cause it’s all in your attitude
It’s all in your point of view
I won’t act my age
Just need a little bit of Peter Pan and some imagination
No, I won’t act my age

[Verse 2]
So, I recommend that you lose your mind
It was the only thing that was keeping me behind
They say curb your curiosity
They also say prepare to amend your dreams

[Pre-Chorus]
But who the fuck are they anyway?
I don’t care what they say

[Chorus]
‘Cause I won’t act my age
Time is just an invention that is made
No, I won’t act my age
It’s just my reflection that is out of date
‘Cause it’s all in your attitude
It’s all in your point of view
I won’t act my age (c’mon)
Just need a little bit of Peter Pan and some imagination
No, I won’t act my age

[Bridge]
How old would you be? Yeah
How old would you really be if you didn’t know, yeah, how old you really were?
How old would you be? Yeah
How old would you really be if you didn’t know, know, how old you really were?
Hey!

[Chorus]
I won’t act my age
Time is just an invention that is made
No, I won’t act my age
It’s just my reflection that is out of date
‘Cause it’s all in your attitude
It’s all in your point of view
I won’t act my age
Just need a little bit of Peter Pan and some imagination
No, I won’t act my age

[Outro]
I won’t act my age
Ooh, yeah, ooh
Ooh, yeah, ooh
I won’t act my age

SonReal – No Warm Up

[Verse 1]
They told me things like, uh, "Go get a job"
I told them things like, uh, "Go, go fuck off"
I’m cool kid to these cool kids, I lead my own parade
Cause this new shit I drop right now gon’ make your fuckin’ day
I got shit to lose just like a plumber
Locked down like Ye for three summers
Locked down like DMX when he peel out
Vroom vroom, you know I’m the only real out
First try, no warm up with no diploma
I used to drive to Kelowna, get booed like a fuckin’ loaner
Cause I was scared of myself and I showed it to everybody
This go out to anybody who yelling "We ready, Sonny" like
Ready, ready, ready

[Hook]
What’s up? What’s up? What’s up?
First try, no warm up
What’s up? What’s up? What’s up?
First try, no warm up
What’s up? What’s up? What’s up?
First try, no warm up
Yeah, I might just go ahead and say
First try, no warm up

[Post-Hook]
First try, no warm up
First try, no warm up
First try, no warm up
First try, no warm up

[Verse 2]
They told me things like, uh, "Go back to school"
I told them things like, uh, "I fucking rule"
I’m Quim Cardona first try
I’m David Blaine on mushrooms
So this shit right here, this gon’ make me levitate right ‘bove you
I get higher than Peter Pan going skydiving
I can’t miss, so I’m putting with my five iron
Vancouver raised a boy to a man
From a hundred dollar show to a couple hundred grand
I write my music like a 12 year old who’s sitting in the stands
Cause that 12-year old was me when I was looking for my dad like
Chicka-bow-wow, chicka-bow-wow, run it
So if you see me walking, come and say "What’s up" to Sonny like
Run it, run it, run it

[Hook]
What’s up? What’s up? What’s up?
First try, no warm up
What’s up? What’s up? What’s up?
First try, no warm up
What’s up? What’s up? What’s up?
First try, no warm up
Yeah, I might just go ahead and say
First try, no warm up

[Post-Hook]
First try, no warm up
First try, no warm up
First try, no warm up
First try, no warm up

[Verse 3]
Hot damn, why you looking at me?
I been beaming like I just went pro
You can act like you running the show
But since I came here, man, I just don’t know
Mama told me, "Don’t break no rules
‘Less you’re planning on doing it first try"
I dedicate this song right here to anybody yelling "Free yo mind"
Run it, run it, run it

[Hook]
What’s up? What’s up? What’s up?
First try, no warm up
What’s up? What’s up? What’s up?
First try, no warm up
What’s up? What’s up? What’s up?
First try, no warm up
Yeah, I might just go ahead and say
First try, no warm up

[Post-Hook]
First try, no warm up
First try, no warm up
First try, no warm up
First try, no warm up

Citizen Shade – Break my fall

Feat. KENZ

A beauty queen with nowhere to be
All inside my head, all inside my head
She fights the trees, and rest a stream
It’s all inside my head, all inside my head

And I fell into a deep, deep sleep
And I fell into a deep, deep sleep

[KENZ:]
Oh, won’t you break, b-b-break, b-b-break my fall?
Oh, won’t you break, b-b-break, b-b-break my fall?

[KENZ:]
Under the hand never been a man,
It’s all inside my head, all inside my head
Peter Pan lost his Neverland
All inside my head, all inside my head

And I fell into a deep, deep sleep
And I fell into a deep, deep sleep

[KENZ:]
Oh, won’t you break, b-b-break, b-b-break my fall?
Oh, won’t you break, b-b-break, b-b-break my fall?

I don’t know anymore than I used to
If I’d had one choice, I would choose you
I don’t know anymore than I used to
If I’d had one choice, I would choose you

[KENZ:] (x2)
Oh, won’t you break, b-b-break, b-b-break my fall?
Oh, won’t you break, b-b-break, b-b-break my fall?

Shindy – Statements (English Translation) Lyrics

[Hook: Shindy]
Bitch, I can change the world, give me a piano
Not up for discussion, here’s the album of the year
You are not allowed to talk to me, except you want to congratulate
Berlins most wanted, and I’m not even from here
We talk about Sido-level, wether you want to or not
I talk about Savas-level, wether you want to or not
I mean Bushido-level, wether you want to or not
Forever, wether you want to or not
Dude, these are statements (statements)
Statements (statements) yeah
Dude, these are statements (statements)
Statements (statements) yeah

[Verse 1: Shindy]
I turn a Matchbox into an AMG, Ku’damm into a slot car racing track
All y’all Rufios, don’t fuck with a Peter Pan
And all y’all Ralfs, don’t fuck with a Michael
Dreams is a Panini scrapbook without a missing
Shindy for president – make rap great again
I do all this for the bitches like Maybelline
With purple bills, tears dry faster than with nice words
Hoes want to make out – Captain Morgan
Yeah, my ego’s bigger than Shaquille O’Neal
800 euro backpack – keep it real
Take the elevator to the skyline – Sonny-level
Badboy, badboy – Colin Farrell
Fifty thousand for hotels on my business record
What a life when bitches gives give thanks to me after sex
I’m balling other-worldly – Space Jam
That is no decadence, these are statements

[Hook: Shindy]
Bitch, I can change the world, give me a piano
Not up for discussion, here’s the album of the year
You are not allowed to talk to me, except you want to congratulate
Berlins most wanted, and I’m not even from here
We talk about Sido-level, wether you want to or not
I talk about Savas-level, wether you want to or not
I mean Bushido-level, wether you want to or not
Forever, wether you want to or not
Dude, these are statements (statements)
Statements (statements) yeah
Dude, these are statements (statements)
Statements (statements) yeah

[Verse 2: Bushido]
Yeah!
This shit brings me some millions annually
Your labels are sweet, my label is a traditional club
I’m not finished, retired rapper with million euro pension
Fuck it! Shindy will bring percentages, forever
Put my daughter to bed, play a match of Warcraft
Half an hour later, shots getting fired at the Borchardts
No airplay, fuck the radio
Dip the white bread into olive oil and balsamic vinegar
Don’t ask me, if I retire, when Shindy goes platinum
I think I’ll go get a rolex if he goes platinum
Full beard, rap olympus – shoot at you – Zeus-thunderbolts
100k bank transfer, purpose: koi fish
I trigger state affairs with my name-dropping
Your drug dealer rap is a movie, dude – trainspotting
After show parties, small talk and shake-hands
I go to bed at 10 PM, dude, these are statements

[Hook: Shindy]
Bitch, I can change the world, give me a piano
Not up for discussion, here’s the album of the year
You are not allowed to talk to me, except you want to congratulate
Berlins most wanted, and I’m not even from here
We talk about Sido-level, wether you want to or not
I talk about Savas-level, wether you want to or not
I mean Bushido-level, wether you want to or not
Forever, wether you want to or not
Dude, these are statements (statements)
Statements (statements) yeah
Dude, these are statements (statements)
Statements (statements) yeah

Kelsea Ballerini – Peter Pan lyrics

[Verse One]
The smile, the charm, the words, the spark
Everything, you had it
I guess I had a naive heart, cause boy
I let you have it
You said I was your only
I never thought you’d leave me lonely

[Pre-Chorus]
You’re just a lost boy, with your head up in the clouds
You’re just a lost boy, never keep your feet on the ground
[Chorus]
You’re always gonna fly away, just because you know you can
You’re never gonna learn there’s no such place as Neverland
You don’t understand
You’ll never grow up
You’re never gonna be a man
Peter Pan

Deep down, I knew that you were too good to be true
Every piece and part of me wanted to believe in you
Now it’s happily ever never
I guess now I know better

[Pre-Chorus]
You’re just a lost boy, with your head up in the clouds
You’re just a lost boy, never keep your feet on the ground

[Chorus]
You’re always gonna fly away, just because you know you can
You’re never gonna learn there’s no such place as Neverland
You don’t understand
You’ll never grow up
You’re never gonna be a man
Peter Pan

[Bridge]
You’re just a lost boy, yeah, I know who you are
And you don’t know what you lost, boy
Too busy chasing stars

[Chorus]
And you’re always gonna fly away, just because you know you can
You’re never gonna learn there’s no such place as Neverland
You don’t understand
You’ll never grow up
You’re never gonna be a man

Yeah, you’ll never grow up
And you’re never gonna be a man
Peter Pan

Never gonna be a man