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Hi-Rez – Crossroads Lyrics

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[Chorus: Hi-Rez]
Now I’ve been at the crossroads (yeah)
Got a lot upon my mind
I could really use this time
Because everybody cutthroat (yeah)
Always wasting all my time
Getting really sick of tryin’
Homie you don’t really want smoke (naah)
All the choices that I make
I just really gotta pray
Because I’ve been at the crossroads (Yeah)
I’ve been at the crossroads

[Verse 1: Hi-Rez]
Then there’s a special way I kickin’
When I’ll be writing these writtens
My notebook is looking like some Biblical scriptures
Hi-rez and Kr$na
Don’t mattеr if you Christian, Muslim, Jewish or Buddhist
‘Cause music is my religion
And my vision lookin’ picturе perfect
Am just a different person
But if you ‘wanna test me
You’ll see my pistol workin’
I’m submerged in these haters mind
And success is not a destination
Homie It’s a state of mind
Was makin’ rhymes in my father’s house
And doing things that I was not allowed
‘Cause most the times he’s not around
No food in the fridge
Or money in the bank account
We shouldn’t be here right now
We should take a bow
You could never run a mile in these Jordan 3’s
They were hating on a kid then
Now they calling me
This rap shit flowin’ through my damn arteries
And shoutout to India, that country now a part of me

[Chorus: Hi-Rez]
Now I’ve been at the crossroads (yeah)
Got a lot upon my mind
I could really use this time
Because everybody cutthroat (yeah)
Always wasting all my time
Getting really sick of tryin’
Homie you don’t really want smoke (naah)
All the choices that I make
I just really gotta pray
Because I’ve been at the crossroads (Yeah)
I’ve been at the crossroads

[Verse 2: Royce da 5’9″]
‘Bout to party with lost souls like a heart attack
Tomorrow’s a bar code from the products of crossroads
Like the artifacts
They got precautions, I am strapped and ruthless
You talkin’, I go at ‘ya office
Get at ‘ya boss till like Massachusetts
Probably stretched a Reverend from retribution
I’ll resurrect him with retro-reference to revolution
Oppress him until he grows recessive to resolution
Knows it a precious and retrogressions of evolutions
I am just too deep, I’m Kool Keith
Rob a Jew thief, Steady B now accused me
Y’all looking thug, y’all talking tough, y’all soft as fuck
Y’all wouldn’t mug a coffee cup

[Chorus: Hi-Rez]
Now I’ve been at the crossroads (yeah)
Got a lot upon my mind
I could really use this time
Because everybody cutthroat (yeah)
Always wasting all my time
Getting really sick of tryin’
Homie you don’t really want smoke (naah)
All the choices that I make
I just really gotta pray
Because I’ve been at the crossroads (Yeah)
I’ve been at the crossroads

[Verse 3: KR$NA]
Ab dekh Asliyat hai dil me
Me baazi kabhi haara nahi
Ye music mere paas
Jub paas mere koi chara nahi
Mere liye galtiya hai jaise ladkiya hai
Ek baar kari, fir kabhi kari dobara nahi
Itna kiiya par zindagi ne hai cheena boht
Been a boss, par shakal se you can tell I’ve seen a lot
Mushkil lage jeena, par kari nahi seema cross
The only thing Suicidal about me will be my Doors
Diili sheher yahan dhamki na khokli
Hoti hatapai beta sunki yahan khopdi
Sadak kinaron pe banti yahan jhopadi
Gandi yahan soch
Aur mantri yahan lomdi
Naam me bhagwaan, par mene kaafi paap kiye
Ye gaana meel ka pathar, mene raaste bhi naap liye
Mujhe bola jinhone meri aukaat nahi hai
Iss begani shaadi pe aaj bane baarati wo hai

[Chorus: Hi-Rez]
Now I’ve been at the crossroads (yeah)
Got a lot upon my mind
I could really use this time
Because everybody cutthroat (yeah)
Always wasting all my time
Getting really sick of tryin’
Homie you don’t really want smoke (naah)
All the choices that I make
I just really gotta pray
Because I’ve been at the crossroads (Yeah)
I’ve been at the crossroads

AMIN Lyrics and Video Song – MC Stan

Tera..
Tera..

Meri maa meko ek din dekh ke kyun ro padi
Bolti tere haal dekh, tere gande baal dekh
Aur andar jaare gaal dekh, aur kaale hore honth dekh
Kyun tu aisa hora dekh

Tattoos tere haath pe nahi chalte apne jaat mein
Rishtedaro ki baat mein
Phir maine bola, “Kon aanewala saath mein”
Aane wala upar, mere saath mein, mere amal
Mere saath mein, mere jaat mein

Woh sab nahi chalta jo hip hop mein chalta
Phir pan main karta
Ameer log ke bathroom kitna, utna mera ghar tha
Bahut chota sa ghar tha, main rickshaw mein sota
Hatai ki baat nahi, main khudko dekh ke rota
Mainne bol dala jo tha, main feel kar sakta
Gareeb nahi le sakta ticket mere show ka,
Isliye ticket feku show ka, roz rakhu roza
Ek saal tak socha, khudko parosa, bharosa!

Amin
Har mere sentence ke end mein bol amin
I pray for my hater, I pray for my homies
Pooch mat kya scene, just say amin!
Sabar kar, kabar par, abhi toh starting
Pooch mat kya scene, just say amin!

Mere homie ki kaise karu jamin
Bitch! I’m climbing, I’m climbing I’m climbing
These hoes are planning
Subah uthke sunne milra ambulance ka siren
Kiska toh pan baap gachka, kiski toh pan maa bhen
Misscall pe maa men, chupate maa bhen, aur dusri ki maa bhen?
(fuck you money go home take care soon)

Tune subah uthke sun dekha, maine subah uthke gun dekha
Bande ka, maan dekha, 18 mein jail dekha
School time main fame dekha, sabko same dekha
Yahaan tak ki sabka ek ek mail dekha
Ladki log sale dekha
Khuja mat maine, jail mein likha
Public boli karke dikha chalke dikha
Photo le aaj fir 4 saal baad! Sabko dikha?
Sabko dikha? Sabko dikha? Sabko dikha?

Lekin bhagate tum sach se, meko pasand sach, main bolta haq se
Dekhrela main kabse, dua mang rab se, gussa thook bacche

Just say aminnnn!
Aaj ke baad se, fan mera rahega toh
Aaj ke baad se, maa baap ko maante apun
Aaj ke baad se, bhul kaise sakta tu maa ke haath se
Aaj ke baad se, baat mat kar
Aaj ke baad se, double date mat kar tu
Aaj ke baad se, karma gonna fuck you
Aaj ke baad se, khudka khyaal rakh tu
Aaj ke baad se, pill nahi khaane wala
Aaj ke baad se

Xanax mere paas mein, numb hu main
Kaise baat karoge tum zinda lash se,
Mar dalu teko tere muh pe khas ke
Brah, ek last, ek, baat ek amin!

Amin
Har mere sentence ke end mein bol amin
I pray for my hater, I pray for my homies
Pooch mat kya scene, just say amin!!!!
Sabar kar, kabar par, abhi toh starting
Pooch mat kya scene just say amin!

Tumko hone ka famous
Meko india mein laaneka changes
Can’t trust, money in my main purse
Why you so lame cuz’ who came first, remember ice
Paisa aaya december so simple, be humble
2020 chalu be humble, fuck mumble! Yaad aata snoop uncle

Beep that shit, I’m gonna spit that shiii
Khud se main pareshaan, bhag ke jaaun kidhar?
Cigarette jalaya maine idhar, public jalreli udhar
Burka full tight, jisme dikhra tera figure
Quran mai zikar, sab books zara deep padh
Acid b ceed kha, zara duniya pe trip kar, insaan ki trip kar
Bt se seekh kar, aayela mai likh kar

Main baithela shanti se, gaane mere baat karre
Insaan ek khud jaat hai, tum log kya baat karre
Majboori mein chor banre, kiske kaiku pair padhre
Baat meri hoti sach, isliye meri care karre
Police ke pet badhre bole hum log change karre,
Par apun, inko ko kyu nahi change karre
Same kapde, same lafde
Hood ko acha nahi lagara hum log aage kyu badhre!

Ladka rehke meko, ladki jaisa kyun jhadre?
Accha karne gaye toh kiska, peeche se memes banre
Napakee mein ghus karre, shaitaan namaz padhre
Farishte rote rehnge upar, insaan yeh kya karre
Apni hadd paar karre, tadipaar hogayele fairytales
Dont go anywhere
Darta main marne se, soch dala kya hoga marne pe!

Amin
Har mere sentence ke end mein bol amin
I pray for my hate, I pray for my homies
Pooch mat kya scene, just say amin!
Sabar kar, kabar par, abhi toh starting
Pooch mat kya scene just say amin!

Marne ke baad bhi (yesir)
Gaane mere aayege, I promise you
Tension mat le, we gonna be alright
Yeh baat sabko pata, ayatul kursi padh ke
Sabko wata, I’m not looking for crowd,
I’m not looking for clout

Hope mat rakh kispe, if you have any doubt,
Khudpe mangta proud fuck your sympathy,
Akela mai baas, bharosa kispe nahi
Nahi mangte meko dus, ek homie bas,
I mean my crush homie uh know me?

Show me some love, dikhayge kab?
Sirf chalrela luck, you don’t give a fu*k
Tera pyaar tere pas rakh, now I’m running to hoes
Lockdown mein karu main shows?

Pancho kalme padh ke soo, off course, no force
But! Meko har bar ek question poocha jata
“Kisko tu maanta? And what about janta? ”
Dekho! Fans ki main care karta
Lekin mein khud upar wale ka pankha
Do me a favour, meri maiyat pe lil wayne baaja

GULABI RANG Lyrics and Video Song – Nimrat Khaira

Desi crew! Desi crew!

Ho gall naal keh ke diggeya
Note india da siga 2000 da

Ni bhabhi munda kehde pind da
Gulabi rang ton gulabi note vaar da
Ni bhabhi munda kehde pind da
Gulabi rang ton gulabi note vaar da

Nehde mere hor koyi laggan na dinda ni
Kise naal modda mera vajjan na dinda ni
Nehde mere hor koyi laggan na dinda ni
Kise naal modda mera vajjan na dinda ni

Ni kaiyan ne kare mod te
Ankh laal naal kaida jeha taad’da

Ni bhabhi munda kehde pind da
Gulabi rang ton gulabi note vaar da
Ni bhabhi munda kehde pind da
Gulabi rang ton gulabi note vaar da

Nachdi te ginn da step munda gaur naal
Gunjne main haal’la te jhanjhar’an de shor naal

Nachdi te ginn da step munda gaur naal
Gunjne main haal’la te jhanjhar’an de shor naal

Ni tere kol khand mannda
Ankh tere ton bacha ke mainu taad’da

Ni bhabhi munda kehde pind da
Gulabi rang ton gulabi note vaar da
Ni bhabhi munda kehde pind da
Gulabi rang ton gulabi note vaar da

Ho nain nakshe ne jama bhabhi tere warge
Nanad kawari din dil vich warge
Nain nakshe ne jama bhabhi tere warge
Nanad kawari din dil vich warge

Mauju khede wala vajjda
Ditta darja maavi nu geetkar da

Ni bhabhi munda kehde pind da
Gulabi rang ton gulabi note vaar da
Ni bhabhi munda kehde pind da
Gulabi rang ton gulabi note vaar da

YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Chopper City Lyrics

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[Intro]
(Mommy, India got them beats)
(I got Hitman on the beat)
(Who made this shit? TayTay made the beat)

[Chorus]
Draco dirty hit me, it got a fifty (Top, mm-mm)
Bitch, we sticked up, it’s chopper city, yeah (Mm-mm)

[Verse 1]
Bend him off with that felony
Gang five, that’s cold case
We gon’ kill a bitch, they been ready for shit
I say put the bitch up in rotation
Four stamps, that’s four faces
Gas bag, that’s border bases
Russian K, that’s canada property
We gon’ make the drop where it go the safest
Keep it real, fake it ’til you make it
They be that bitch nigga that’s hating
Distributing, call it penetrating
Take off your mind, clean up what you thinking
Dirty money stashing, call it banking
Murdеr four position, call it ranking
Cold killer steppers ’round mе nameless
Dog killing NBA ain’t no entertainment
Sippin’ drank meeting ’bout the case
Bodies smoked by the block if it’s hard
Catch you slipping, slang that stick at the yard
Behind this business, we be taking it far
Deal ’em out, we be dishing our cards
Bad bitch hit the road with that boy
Got it out front row with that stick
Bang out toe to toe with that rod
Rich nigga help to step shit
Mugged up why the bezel glist
Doped up, need another fix
I don’t know where the fuck his mind went
Big bank, get your head popped
Bitch, you know how them times spent
Riding ’round at that devil [?]
All night tryna slime shit

[Chorus]
Draco dirty hit me, it got a fifty (Top, mm-mm)
Bitch, we sticked up, it’s chopper city, yeah (Mm-mm)

[Post-Chorus]
Clip full, driving fast, tryna move a whole thing (Mm-mm)
Bitch nigga steady tryna show stop, it’s a dirty game, he gon’ lose his brain (Mm-mm)

[Verse 2]
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
The one to take a two, that’s what my cousin Meechy say
But we could pull about five, I’m talking five, that’s just by either way
Five million for my album, that’s an easy bank
Said you need a thousand for that bezel, shit, what my nigga Jay beezy say?
Nigga, cop that
Two hundred for my chain, them niggas gon’ watch that
Told my youngin when he get that ‘Vette them hoes gon’ jock that
Nigga, you a hot mess
Lotta thousands laid on my chest, I’m talking no vest
Public housing, we where the smoke at, I got it potent
Talking millions, I had that Maybach ‘fore I was four in
Get that drank just for the relax, nigga gotta pour a four in
One watch, that’s three bands
Rob the jeweler still calling
Crank the window, nothing but claws in
Bullets burn, give you a wrong tan

[Chorus]
Draco dirty hit me, it got a fifty (Top, mm-mm)
Bitch, we sticked up, it’s chopper city, yeah (Mm-mm)

[Post-Chorus]
(Who made this shit? TayTay made the beat)
Clip full, driving fast, tryna move a whole thing (Mm-mm)
(Mommy, India got them beats)
(I got Hitman on the beat)
Bitch nigga steady tryna show stop, it’s a dirty game, he gon’ lose his brain (Mm-mm)

Now United – The Billion View Mashup Lyrics

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[Intro]
It’s Now United
It’s Now United
Oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Let’s get it started
Let’s go

[Verse 1]
Summer in the city, na na na, na na na
I can take you places that you’ve never been
Oh-oh, na na na, na na na, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
We’ll be looking pretty, na na na, na na na
We can go wherever, anywhere you wanna go
Drive me loco, for you I go loco

[Pre-Chorus]
Used to be shy, I’m alright
Used to be down, I’m alright
Only thing I need, I need, I need, I need
Is you right by my side
I don’t need no money, yeah, yeah, yeah (Te quiero)
I don’t need no fast car (Te quiero)
Only thing I need, I need, I need, I need
Is you right by my side

[Chorus]
Tralalala, we can play that drum, everyone, everywhere now
Going at it all night, together on the floor, on the playground
Zoom, zoom, zoom, turn the music loud
Do, do, do, do, oh, Dana, Dana, Dana
We can play that drum, everyone, everywhere now
Underneath the sunlight, together on the floor, on the playground
Zoom, zoom, zoom, put your hands in the air
Do, do, do, do, all day, all day, all day

[Post-Chorus]
Zumba, zumba, zumba ya yeah
Zumba, zumba, zumba ya yeah (Paraná eh)
Zumba, zumba, zumba ya yeah
All day, all day, all day
Zumba, zumba, zumba ya yeah
Zumba, zumba, zumba ya yeah (Paraná eh)
Zumba, zumba, zumba ya yeah

[Verse 2]
Come with me, na na na, na na na
I can take you places that you’ve never been
Oh-oh, na na na, na na na, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Light the sky, na na na, na na na
We can go wherever, anywhere you wanna go
Drive me loco, for you I go loco

[Pre-Chorus]
Used to be shy, I’m alright
Used to be down, I’m alright
Only thing I need, I need, I need, I need
Is you right by my side
I don’t need no mansion, yeah, yeah, yeah (Te quiero)
I don’t need no fast car (Te quiero)
Only thing I need, I need, I need, I need
Is you right by my side

[Chorus]
Tralalala, we can play that drum, everyone, everywhere now
Going at it all night, together on the floor, on the playground
Zoom, zoom, zoom, turn the music loud
Do, do, do, do, oh, Dana, Dana, Dana
We can play that drum, everyone, everywhere now
Underneath the sunlight, together on the floor, on the playground
Zoom, zoom, zoom, put your hands in the air
Do, do, do, do, all day, all day, all day

[Post-Chorus]
Zumba, zumba, zumba ya yeah
Zumba, zumba, zumba ya yeah (Paraná eh)
Zumba, zumba, zumba ya yeah
All day, all day, all day
Zumba, zumba, zumba ya yeah
Zumba, zumba, zumba ya yeah (Paraná eh)
Zumba, zumba, zumba ya yeah

[Bridge]
Mexico, America
China and Japan
Now we’re all united
We all came to dance
Germany, Philippines
Korea to Russia
And you got me begging for it
Yeah, that’s what I want
Canada, Australia
Brazil and India
Now we’re all united
Come get down with us

[Chorus]
Tralalala, we can play that drum, everyone, everywhere now
Going at it all night, together on the floor, on the playground
Zoom, zoom, zoom, turn the music loud
Do, do, do, do, oh, Dana, Dana, Dana
We can play that drum, everyone, everywhere now
Underneath the sunlight, together on the floor, on the playground
Zoom, zoom, zoom, put your hands in the air
Do, do, do, do, all day, all day, all day

[Post-Chorus]
Zumba, zumba, zumba ya yeah (Going at it all night)
Zumba, zumba, zumba ya yeah (Paraná eh)
Zumba, zumba, zumba ya yeah (Yeah, that’s what I want)
All day, all day, all day
Zumba, zumba, zumba ya yeah (Underneath the sunlight)
Zumba, zumba, zumba ya yeah (Paraná eh)
Zumba, zumba, zumba ya yeah (Yeah, that’s what I want)
All day, all day, all day
Zumba, zumba, zumba ya yeah (Everyone, everywhere now)
Zumba, zumba, zumba ya yeah (Going at it all night, together on the floor, on the playground; Paraná, eh)
Zumba, zumba, zumba ya yeah (Turn the music loud)
All day, all day, all day (Do, do, do, do, oh, Dana, Dana, Dana)
Zumba, zumba, zumba ya yeah (Everyone, everywhere now)
Zumba, zumba, zumba ya yeah (Underneath the sunlight, together on the floor, on the playground; Paraná, eh)
Zumba, zumba, zumba ya yeah (Put your hands in the air)
(Do, do, do, do, oh-oh-oh)

Taylor Swift – ​seven Lyrics

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[Verse 1]
Please picture me in the trees
I hit my peak at seven
Feet in the swing over the creek
I was too scared to jump in
But I, I was high in the sky
With Pennsylvania under me
Are there still beautiful things?

[Chorus]
Sweet tea in the summer
Cross your heart, won’t tell no other
And though I can’t recall your face
I still got love for you
Your braids like a pattern
Love you to the Moon and to Saturn
Passed down like folk songs
The love lasts so long

[Verse 2]
And I’ve been meaning to tell you
I think your house is haunted
Your dad is always mad and that must be why
And I think you should come live with me
And we can be pirates
Then you won’t have to cry
Or hide in the closet
And just like a folk song
Our love will be passed on

[Bridge]
Please picture me in the weeds
Before I learned civility
I used to scream ferociously
Any time I wanted
I, I

[Chorus]
Sweet tea in the summer
Cross my heart, won’t tell no other
And though I can’t recall your face
I still got love for you
Pack your dolls and a sweater
We’ll move to India forever
Passed down like folk songs
Our love lasts so long

Teyana Taylor – Wake Up Love Lyrics

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[Intro]
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh
Yeah

[Verse 1: Teyana Taylor]
One thing’s for certain
Need you right here in my arms, baby I’m yearnin’
But I think I got a bone to pick with you (You)
Lately I’ve been wonderin’ what’s with you (You)
I need you to hear me, baby

[Chorus: Teyana Taylor]
Wake up love (Wake up, wake up love)
These sheets won’t comfort me
Please, wake up love (Wake up, wake up love)
I might just comfort me
But I just need you holdin’ me
Show me some attention
I want you to wake up love (Wake up)
Hear me, baby

[Verse 2: Teyana Taylor]
It’s like a turban
I can wrap my head over on this shit but
I need you brownskin
I’m like India when I’m not fixed on you, woah, woah
Know how to keep it straight, it’s you, ooh, woah, ooh, woah, oh

[Chorus: Teyana Taylor]
I want you to wake up love (Wake up, wake up love)
These sheets won’t comfort me
Please, wake up love (Wake up, wake up love)
I might just comfort me
But I just need you holdin’ me
Needin’ your affection
Wake up love (Wake up)
Hear me, baby

[Verse 3: Iman]
Bright lights are only used for the dark, lil’ mama
Drama gon’ play her part, pain is hard, lil’ mama
He just give you touch, hung up on the walls
You wanna set it later then cool, we takin’ it all lil’ mama, it’s real
I’d save you from a burnin’ building
I wear the burns as gold medals, turn you on to remember
Even though you scorpio, I take this so I know the feelin’
But fuck it, let’s burn this bitch to ceiling, I’m really fuckin’ with you
It’s a lot more than a make up after break up
So don’t fight back, just write back, baby
I know I demand a lot and you don’t like that
So let’s just leave the baggage, I’ma hop us on this flight back
You like that, right?

[Chorus: Teyana Taylor]
I want you to wake up love (Wake up, wake up love)
These sheets won’t comfort me
Please, wake up love (Wake up, wake up love)
I might just comfort me
But I just need you holdin’ me
Needin’ your affection
Wake up love (Wake up)
Hear me, baby

ASLI YOUTUBE VS TIKTOK Lyrics and Video Song – Salil Jamdar

Mere pyaare youtubers
Jaise pepsi aur coke
Ek hi zeher pilaane wali
Do alag american companiyaan hai
Waise hi tiktok ke saath saath
Vmate, vigo aur like apps bhi
Ek hi cancer failaane wali
Char alag chinese companiyaan hai
To jab aap log tiktok ko
China ka virus bulaakar kuch lakh rupyon ke liye
Ussi ke duplicate copies ki chhamiyaan ban jaate ho
Aur wohi same virus ek naye bhes mein
India ko itne confidence se bechte ho
To kese karu main gussa control?

Sorry for this!
Gol gol gol gol
Youtube vs tiktok ke chakkar mein
Jaane kitnon ki karni hogi pol khol
With my khatte meethe bol

Let’s roll
100 million ka funding laaya alibabaa
Ghusaake paisa vmate mein kiya usne dawa
Tiktok ka judwa bro india mein failaana
Promotion mein youtuberon ko hi uthana
Tol mol

Kyuki youth hai pyaar mein inke andha
Unhi ke dum pe chalayenge farzi dhanda
Bas phas jayein gali ka har banda
Jhol jhol

Tiktok nahin to vmate sahi
Vmate nahin to vigo sahi
Vigo nahin to like sahi
Like nahin to tiktok sahi
Gol gol

Kisi ko yeh jamega kisi ko wo jachega
Aaj 30 crore tiktoker
Kal ko chaaron apps milaakar
130 crore ka desh mujra karta ghoomega
China masti mein jhoomega
Ke neighbor ka yuva power humko takkar
Dena chhodke phone pe filter badlega
Lol lol

You khow kuch gine chune mahapurush hai jo
Tiktok ko bhi positively use kar rahe hai
Main bhi gaya tha sochke ki thoda kachra saaf karunga
Par goo ka himalaya dekhke phatke haath mein aa gayi

Waise do saal pehle india mein kaun log
Launch kiye the isko musically ke naam se
Youtubers..

Corona ka time hai sab hai velle baithe
Yehh time hai in apps ka tumko faasneka
Ex porn star se chatting karwayenge
Tumhe fasna ni chahiye chahe
Kitna rokda prize mein phenke
Gali ke kutte nahi ho itne chuhiye nahi ho
Aatmanirbhar karna hai bharat to phir wahan mat jaaiyo

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Hi velle logon ke liye ki hai
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YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Thug of Spades Lyrics

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[Chorus: DaBaby]
(Mommy, India got the beats)
I told them niggas put me on, had to run it up on my own
They was actin’ like they ain’t hear a nigga
Now even when I’m right, a nigga wrong (I bet my last track probably gave you lockjaw, hey, Lilkdubb)
Now these niggas wan’ see me gone
It’s probably ’cause I’m a real nigga

[Verse 1: DaBaby]
Nah, I ain’t trippin’ on no bitch ass nigga
Be done had a nigga in a six-pack get a shit-bag, nigga (Let’s go)
The judge wanna see me sit back
But it’s probably ’cause his daughter wanna fuck with her lil’ thick ass
My rich ass don’t kiss ass

[Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
I’m the definition of what these niggas can’t find
Pistol packin’, half the times dreamin’ ’bout slangin’ some iron
Ayy, how you feelin’? I’m chasin’ money, tryna catch up on time
I ain’t never change, I’m still the same, I’ll put that Glock to your mind
Bitch, we die to live
Give a fuck ’bout no Grammy, long as my son grow to be real
That heavy metal I’m rockin’ out, bitch, I’m known to that keep that steel
Since I was nine to this time, really done gave the jail too many years
But I’m a young rich ass nigga
Check how I floss, forever ball
Paid for a Rolls, my son got Lambos and all
I’m sorry, mama, I’ve been hurtin’, I ain’t takin’ time out to call
Not even prayin’, jump out the bed, I swear it’s hard to stand tall

[Chorus: DaBaby]
I told them niggas put me on, had to run it up on my own
They was actin’ like they ain’t hear a nigga
Now even when I’m right, a nigga wrong
Now these niggas wan’ see me gone
It’s probably ’cause I’m a real nigga

[Verse 3: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Today in life, it ain’t nothin’ like old days
I say money made everything change
Ayy, from my mans to my kids to myself
I say he forever capitalize off pain
Main nigga, big Rollie, big pistol
Top shotta, don dada, fuckin’ gravedigger
We let them shots off at you and whoever came with you
While I’m takin’ off, equip my brothers, that’s a gang missile

[Verse 4: DaBaby]
Stripes
Nigga, I’m official, fuckin’ a whistle, nigga
Life
They gon’ have to give me, ‘fore I let a nigga take mine, I’ma kill a hundred niggas
They say I’m remindin’ niggas of Pac
Keep playin’ around on that camera phone, they gon’ find a nigga he shot
Dead, they call that FaceTime, nigga
Stay out the way, but I’ll shake your whole gang ‘fore you shake mine, nigga
Solo, pushin’ the buggy in the store with the tool
And I’m pullin’ up Lamborghini, pickin’ up my daughter from school
We grew up fast paced, no big homies to show us the rules
I be havin’ bad days when I don’t want to take no photos, I’m rude
Like move
Ten times outta ten, if you ever see me, I be clutchin’
I’ma let it slang and pray to God, show me forgiveness when he judge me
I’ma try to aim that bitch between a nigga ears, he ever touch me
Can’t trust a ho, even if these bitches really think they love me
Long as you know, never let a pussy nigga give me nothin’
Nowadays, a nigga really gettin’ money, I remember back when

[Chorus: DaBaby]
I told them niggas put me on, had to run it up on my own
They was actin’ like they ain’t hear a nigga
Now even when I’m right, a nigga wrong
Now these niggas wan’ see me gone
It’s probably ’cause I’m a real nigga
I told them niggas put me on, had to run it up on my own
They was actin’ like they ain’t hear a nigga
Now even when I’m right, a nigga wrong
Now these niggas wan’ see me gone
It’s probably ’cause I’m a real nigga

YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Win Your Love Lyrics

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[Intro]
(Mommy, India got the beats)

[Verse 1]
I just flew the private out to LA, come and meet me (Come and meet me)
And once you land, you better be glad to see me (Glad to see me)
Why you can’t jump on top of me? I don’t wan’ hear nan’ reason (Nan’ reason)
This brand-new ring make me feel like I won a whole season
You supposed to make me feel like a king without it on
Brand new Chanel, put it on
Ayy, fuck that (Ayy, put it on)
You gon’ make me go buy a new G-Wagen for your fine ass
Fuck your friends, you better be in ‘fore I get home, oh
Mmh, mmh, hittin’ it from behind, in your spine, take that, yeah
We went plenty of times in the ride
Fuck these skeezers, she gon’ ride like my guys (She in there with who?)
Pullin’ up, bitch, you in here, come outside
Pack your bags, we gon’ board the G5
I’m tryna join the mile high club, just you and me
Thank Most High I got a girl to take me from the streets
You the one I want, baby, you the one I need

[Chorus]
Steady tryna win over your love
You could get violent, I don’t mind bein’ in trouble
Your love been leavin’ behind cold-blooded bodies
Please don’t murder me for tryin’, yeah
You can’t fit them jeans on, I can’t quit that lean, no
Pull up in that four-door, jump out, stand tall, Hakeem, ho
Baby girl, you know just what that ring for, yeah, yeah
Hood nigga tryna impress, pull up in clean clothes, yeah, yeah
Nigga get shot down if he run up on this Rolls, yeah, yeah
My bae inside of here, it was self-defense, officer
My name so fucked up ’cause these hoes, what can I offer her?
Tell you I’m done, then double back and catch me callin’ her (Brrt)

[Verse 2]
I’m outside, nah, I know you heard me knockin’ at this front door
(I was in the shower)
I don’t care ’bout what you doin’, fuck you takin’ long for?
Come here, give me a kiss, no, fuck that shit, how you been?
You’ll be with me to the end, that’s what the fuck they don’t know

[Chorus]
Steady tryna win over your love
You could get violent, I don’t mind bein’ in trouble
Your love been leavin’ behind cold-blooded bodies
Please don’t murder me for tryin’, yeah
You can’t fit them jeans on, I can’t quit that lean, no
Pull up in that four-door, jump out, stand tall, Hakeem, ho
Baby girl, you know just what that ring for, yeah, yeah
Hood nigga tryna impress, pull up in clean clothes, yeah, yeah
Nigga get shot down if he run up on this Rolls, yeah, yeah
My bae on side of him, it was self-defense, officer
My name so fucked up ’cause these hoes, what can I offer her?
Tell you I’m done, then double back and catch me callin’ her, oh, oh

[Outro]
At this front door
Give a fuck ’bout what you doin’, what you takin’ long for?
Come here, give me a kiss, no, fuck that shit, how you been?
To the end, that’s what the fuck they don’t know
Haha, come on

YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Nawfside Lyrics

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[Intro]
(Mommy, India got the beats)
Northside (I’m ready to go home right now)
Rich, where the drank at, fool?
(I ain’t take one out the top, nigga, I’m known to take one out, bitch)

[Verse 1]
I-10 spinnin’ and I swerve on the block (Northside, skrrt, skrrt)
I got youngins on the corner strapped with Glocks watchin’ for opps
Got plenty shooters, got plenty guns, how many drugs? I’d say a lot
Reporting live, and bitch, you in here with Lil Top
Who they fuck they thought this was? We ain’t moving no cars
Bitch, this me out here (It’s me)
He can try and that nigga gon’ die, go to playin’ with them rods
We gon’ put him to sleep out here (Bah)
Old snake ass hoes, nigga know that they fuck with them boys
They ain’t ‘posed to be out here
I’m slime, see straight green out here
4KTrey, bitch, we deep out here
Gon’ make her take her top off
Make her get straight out her body
I’ma get that nigga knocked off
You’d do the same if you knew ’bout it
Hold on, wait, and blow the cock off
Shoot this bitch at everybody (Bah, bah)
Don YoungBoy, know I’m Gotti
I don’t pay for the drop, I cop it (Let’s go)

[Chorus]
Twenty for to split a nigga’s shit, okay
Check how bloody it get, okay
Pussy nigga can’t spin back, no way
I’ma pop a nigga cap off top, on Dave
Steady spendin’ money and it’s coming each way
Flyin’ in the Lam’ through the land, out of state
All the hoes wanna stay, but it’s no cheap stay
Double cup to the face, out of line with the gang

[Verse 2]
No mans, take a nigga pack with ten
Hit a nigga ass soon as he whipped in (Bah)
Load up, spinnin’ the pack, where they been?
‘Fore we hopped in the car, I done had me one in
Sent them slimes at that bitch, I’ma send ’em again
I’m the slimiest, bitch, I’ma say it again
And my mom with the shit, we be lockin’ it in
On the Wraith with my bitch, two-hundred and ten
Come from LP to Marco, check my barcode, I’m straight out the pen
Red River plus Wells Fargo, what’s the amount? Do I spend my advance?
Keep a dirty pistol in my fuckin’ pants (Oh, come on, yeah)
We stepped on them, we gon’ murder you with that fuckin’ plan (Go ‘head, fuck nigga, don’t show)

[Chorus]
Twenty for to split a nigga’s shit, okay
Check how bloody it get, okay
Pussy nigga can’t spin back, no way
I’ma pop a nigga cap off top, on Dave
Steady spendin’ money and it’s coming each way
Flyin’ in the Lam’ through the land, out of state
All the hoes wanna stay, but it’s no cheap stay
Double cup to the face, out of line with the gang

[Verse 3]
I said, “Stop it”
You could act like you want smoke, I ain’t here for no joke, I’ll fuck ’round and pop it
Give a fuck ’bout no camera, don’t play with my bro
Strip his ass at the store, we gon’ go in his pockets
Go back-to-back, tally for tally
No, hollow for hollow, stand toe-to-toe with anybody
We gon’ get at ’em back-to-back with the strap
Me and DD do that, nigga, check how he move with that shotty
Let that nigga talk, he ain’t taking nothin’ off
Let that nigga live ’til he come to the North
I already know the deal, I ain’t even gotta talk
Big B get him killed, meet me back at the house
Two up for to serve to somebody
My brother who got it, we ridin’ around in a drought
I’m stuffing that in my pocket
I’ll step on somebody, I’ll flash, they open they mouth

[Outro]
Mmm, okay, uh
Pussy ass nigga, okay, uh
Broke ass nigga, okay, uh
Scary ass nigga, no way
Bitch, I’m fine, I’m straight, uh
Bitch, I’m doing okay, mm
Bitch, get out my face
YoungBoy, 4KTrey