Browse Month: December 2017

Joyner Lucas – I’m Not Racist

[Verse 1]
With all due respect, I don’t have pity for you black niggas, that’s the way I feel
Screamin’ "Black Lives Matter," all the black guys rather be deadbeats than pay your bills
Yellin’ "Nigga, this" and "Nigga, that"
Call everybody "Nigga" and get a nigga mad
As soon as I say "Nigga," then everyone react
And wanna swing at me and call me racist ’cause I ain’t black
Well pound that then, talkin’ about slavery like you was around back then
Like you was pickin’ cotton off the fuckin’ ground back then
Like you was on the plantation gettin’ down back then
Aight, look
I see a black man aimin’ his gun
But I’d rather see a black man claimin’ his son
And I don’t mean just for one day and you done, I mean
You still trapped in a rut
I work my ass off and I pay my taxes for what?
So you can keep livin’ off free government assistance?
Food stamps for your children, but you’re still tryna sell ’em for some weed and some liquor or a fuckin’ babysitter
While you party on the road ’cause you ain’t got no fuckin’ goals
You already late; you motherfuckas needa get your damn priorities straight, way
It’s like you’re proud to be fake
But you lazy as fuck and you’d rather sell drugs than get a job and be straight
And then you turn around and complain about the poverty rate? Fuck outta my face!
You can’t escape problems
You can pray for some change but can’t break a dollar
Got nobody else to blame, so you blame Donald
"They fuck the world with a Make America Great condom"
My voice been back
I’m not racist, my sister’s boyfriend’s black
I’m not racist, my sister-in-law’s baby cousin Tracy got a brother and his girlfriend’s black
My head’s in the cloud
Heard there’s not enough jobs for all the men in your house
Maybe we should build a wall to keep the Mexicans out
Or maybe we should send ’em all to the ghetto for now; I’m not racist
And I never lie, but I think there’s a disconnect between your culture and mine
I worship the Einsteins, study the Steve Jobs, but you ride 2Pac’s dick like he was a fuckin’ god, oh my god!
And all you care about is rappin’ and stuntin’ and bein ratchet, and that’s the nigga within you
Music rotting your brain and slowly start to convince you, then you let your kids listen and then the cycle continues
Blame it all on the menu, blame it on those drinks, blame it on everybody except for your own race
Blame it on white privileges, blame it on white kids, and just blame it on white citizens—same with the vice president
Bunch of class clowns
Niggas kneelin’ on the field, that’s a flag down
How dare you try to make demands for this money?
You gon’ show us some respect, you gon’ stand for this country, nigg-er!
I’m not racist, I’m just prepared for this type of war
I heard Eminem’s rap at the awards, who’s he fightin’ for?
Y’all can take that motherfucker too, he ain’t white no more
It’s like you wanna be so famous, you’ll do anything for attention and a little payment
I can’t take you nowhere without people pointin’ fingers
Pants hangin’ off your ass, you ain’t got no home-trainin’
Put your fuckin’ pants up, nigga!
Put that suit back on!
Take that do-rag off!
Take that gold out your mouth!
Quit the pitiful stuff and then maybe police would stop killin’ ya, fuck!
Yo, what the fuck!?
I’m not racist, it’s like we livin’ in the same buildin’ but split into two floors
I’m not racist, but there’s two sides to every story—I wish that I knew yours
I wish that I knew yours
I’m not racist, I swear

[Verse 2]
With all disrespect, I don’t really like you white motherfuckers, that’s just where I’m at
Screaming "All Lives Matter" is a protest to my protest, what kind of shit is that?
And that’s one war you’ll never win
The power in the word "Nigga" is a different sin
We shouldn’t say it but we do, and that shit’s what it is
But that don’t mean that you can say it just ’cause you got nigga friends
Nigga, that word was originated for you to keep us under
And when we use it we know that’s just how we greet each other
And when you use it we know there’s a double meaning under
And even if I wasn’t picking cotton physically
That don’t mean I’m not affected by the history
My grandmomma was a slave, that shit gets to me
And you ain’t got no motherfucking sympathy, you pussy nigga!
I’m sorry you can never feel my life
Tryna have faith, but I never felt alright
It’s hard to elevate when this country’s ran by whites
Judging me by my skincolor and my blackness
Tryna find a job but ain’t nobody call me back yet
Now I gotta sell drugs to put food in my cabinet
You crackers ain’t slick, this is all a part of your tactics
Don’t talk about no motherfucking taxes, when I ain’t making no dough
You think you know everything, but you don’t
You wanna copy our slang and everything that we know
Tryna steal black culture and then make it your own, whoa
Fuck, I’m exhausted, I can’t even drive without the cops tryna start shit
I’m tired of the systematic racism bullshit
All you do is false shit, this the shit that I’m falsed with
And you don’t know shit about my people, that’s what bothers you
You ain’t know about no fried chicken and no barbeque
You ain’t know about the two-step, or no loose change
You ain’t know about no 2Chainz or no kool-aid, you don’t know!
And even though Barack was half as black, you hated president Obama, I know that’s a fact
You couldn’t wait to get him out, and put a cracker back
And then you gave us Donald Trump, and now it’s pay back for that
I’m not racist, I never lied, but I know there’s a disconnect between your culture and mine
Yeah, I praise 2Pac like he was a fuckin’ god; he was fighting for his life right before he fuckin’ died, nigga die, nigga!
And all you care about is money and power and being ugly and that’s the cracker within you
Hatred all in your brain, it slowly start to convince you
And then you teach it to your children until the cycle continue
Blame it on Puerto Rico, blame it on O.J
Blame it on everybody except for your own race
Blame it on black niggas and blame it on black citizens
Aim at the black businesses, I ain’t saying I’m innocent, but
I might be any day now, treatin’ everybody how you want and any way how
I swear North Korea bout to bomb us any day now
And now I’m duckin’ everytime I hear a fuckin’ plane now, shit
You know I make a lot of sense, but you just can’t admit it
When Eminem went against Trump, that was the illest
Cause even though he’s white he let us know he standin’ with us
I’m not racist, but I cry a lot
You don’t know what it’s like to be in a frying pot
You don’t know what it’s like to mind your business
And get stopped by the cops and not know if you bout to die or not
You worry bout your life, so you take mine
I love you, but I fuckin’ hate you at the same time
I wish we could trade shoes or we could change lives
So we could understand each other more, but that’d take time
I’m not racist, it’s like we livin’ in the same buildin’, but splittin’ the both sides
I’m not racist, but there’s two sides to every story and now you know mine

Can’t erase the scars with a bandage
I’m hoping maybe we can come to an understanding
Agreed or disagreed, we could have an understanding
I’m not racist

Calum Scott – You Are The Reason (Lyric Video)

There goes my heart beating
‘Cause you are the reason
I’m losing my sleep
Please come back now
There goes my mind racing
And you are the reason
That I’m still breathing
I’m hopeless now
I’d climb every mountain
And swim every ocean
Just to be with you
And fix what I’ve broken
Oh, ’cause I need you to see
That you are the reason
There goes my hands shaking
And you are the reason
My heart keeps bleeding
I need you now
If I could turn back the clock
I’d make sure the light defeated the dark
I’d spend every hour, of every day
Keeping you safe
And I’d climb every mountain
And swim every ocean
Just to be with you
And fix what I’ve broken
Oh, ’cause I need you to see
That you are the reason
You are the reason
I’m a little sad
Just a little sad
I’m a little sad
I need you to hold me tonight
I’d climb every mountain
And swim every ocean
Just to be with you
And fix what I’ve broken
‘Cause I need you to see
That you are the reason

Blackbear & Tinashe – Up In This

[Chorus: Tinashe]
Shawty got a booty, let it hang out (hang out)
Ain’t no turnin’ down, let it bang out (bang out)
She ain’t going home, she wanna hang out (yeah)
We up in this bitch, oh
Got the club feeling like a safe house
All this damn money, let it rain down
We ain’t going home, we wanna hang out
We up in this bitch

[Verse 1: blackbear]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Driveway so long I need a gate now
40 acres, 40 miles outside L.A. now
It’s like I’m Drake now
My shit is way out
Mama got a lake house
We up in this bitch, we up in this bitch
You think I’m playin’ ’round
I got two bodyguards with loaded Smiths when I hop off a plane now
Came a long way from selling yay now
Wilhemena models, they be hangin’ backstage now, uh

[Chorus: Tinashe & blackbear]
Shawty got a booty, let it hang out (beartrap sound)
Ain’t no turnin’ down, let it bang out (hang out)
She can ain’t going home, she wanna hang out (hang out)
We up in this bitch, oh
Got the club feeling like a safe house
All this damn money, let it rain down (rain down)
We ain’t going home, we wanna hang out (hang out)
We up in this bitch

[Verse 2: blackbear]
We up in this bitch, naw
100K up on a wristwatch
I guess they fuckin’ with the kid now
I used to play to 50 kids, I’m gettin’ 50k a show now (wow)
No Sonny Digital, I’m takin’ major risks now
And there’s purple in my piss now
My mama real proud
And if you wanna come and find me
I’ll be at Barney’s or Fifths now

[Chorus: Tinashe]
Shawty got a booty, let it hang out (hang out)
Ain’t no turnin’ down, let it bang out (bang out)
She can ain’t going home, she wanna hang out
We up in this bitch, oh
Got the club feeling like a safe house
All this damn money, let it rain down (rain down)
We ain’t going home, we wanna hang out
We up in this bitch

[Outro: blackbear]
We up in this bitch now
We up in this bitch now
Up in this bitch now
Ooh, hey
Ooh, hey
We up in this bitch now
We up in this bitch now

Meyhem Lauren & DJ Muggs – Camel Crush

[Intro]
What up my G? You know I woke up graciously this morning, you know what I’m saying, anxious. Like about 4 o’clock in the morning and shit, sparked the L. You know started thinking and reminiscing and shit. Started looking at shit, you know what I’m saying. It’s kind of funny how these niggas wanna sugar coat violence, nigga. You can’t sugar coat violence, nigga. How the fuck you gonna sugar coat murder and mayhem, nigga?

[Verse: Meyhem Lauren]
Play the block when it’s [?]
You never seen me rocking slum gold
Fuck around, I’ll make your son fold
My story’s untold nigga, I’m a [?]
My wisdom effective, my vision I’m a [?]
Glide like a figure skater when I get the data
I’m busy getting paper, catch you niggas later
We ain’t grow the same so we grew apart
My niggas getting money so my crew is smart
Uh, street scholars seek dollars
Custom made shirts, I pop you need collars
It’s still Queens for the victory
Complexion hickory, flexing making history
Moving unpredictably, I live under the radar
Maneuver invisibly when hopping out the grey car
Unless I’m tryna bag a mommy
And swerve in the punani when it’s creamy like [?]
Fly before rap so rap could never gas me
Smooth when I hop out that whip I speak raspy
Fast be the way that I live, uh
Cash [?] your wig
That’s how it go down so I don’t really trust these streets
It’s fucked up because I lust these streets
Up for weeks trying to get it
That’s how them Queens niggas get it
Super Avengers, Met symbols on their fitted
I need an intern to bag 100 thousand fifties
My future’s looking prosperous, it could’ve rised the gypsies
Bat cave president, never hesitant
Floating moving potent while you stepping on the [?]

Mary J. Blige – Mighty River (from “Mudbound”)

Life is a teacher, time is a healer
And I’m a believer like a river wild
Ego’s a killer, greed is a monster
But love is stronger, stronger than them all

White flag in hand
I don’t want to fight
No lines in the sand, I’m on your side
Invisible, no colour life
It’s time we put our, put our, put our differences aside

Time tells no lies
It keeps changing, and ticking, and moving, then passes by
But if you’re lucky it will be kind
Like a river flowing through time

(Like a river)
Let it wash you clean
(Like a river)
Going up stream
(Like a river)
Cutting through [?]
(Like a river)
‘Cause it never gives up
(Like a river)
So full of life
(Like a river)
[?]
(Like a river)
That’ll wash away
(Like a river)
The pain from yesterday

Love is the answer, hate is a cancer
Hope of forgiveness it waters the soul
Our blood is red, we’re not so different
‘Cause underneath our skin we’re identical

White flag in hand
I’m not gonna fight
No lines in the sand, I’m on your side
Invisible, no colour life
It’s time we put our, put our differences aside
We know wrong from right

Time tells no lies
It keeps changing, and ticking, and moving, then passes by
But if you’re lucky it will be kind
Like a river flowing through time

(Like a river)
Let it wash you clean
(Like a river)
Going up stream
(Like a river)
Cutting through [?]
(Like a river)
‘Cause it never gives up
(Like a river)
So full of life
(Like a river)
[?]
(Like a river)
That’ll wash away
(Like a river)
The pain from yesterday

(Like a river)
(Mighty river)
Rain down on me
(Like a river)
All it takes is time
(Mighty river)
To heal this bloodline
(Like a river)
Better wash me clean
(Mighty river)
Get this dirt off of me
(Like a river)
(Mighty river)
Let it wash you clean

Jay Fizzle – Gang

[Intro]
Gang, gang
Gang shit
Big grape speaking nigga
Paper Route [?] nigga
Fow, fow

[Verse: 1]
All I see is purple
Bitch I bleed purple
Try reach for my chain
No doubt about it I’ma hurt ya
My first foreign was a Jag
I paint that bitch purple
Beat this white bitch pussy up
And turnt that pussy purple
Go against the grain
It’s gone be another murder
Draco get to spittin
Have you pussies jumpin hurdles
My young boy 15, really wit it
Bout a murder
My young boy 15, really wit it
Bout a murder, aye
Gang on the block
Link up, three up top
Put us out, we hot
Don’t claim the gang, you not, aye
Gang on the block
Link up, three up top
Put us out we hot
Don’t claim the gang, you not

[Chorus]
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
When you hear this bang
When you hear this bang
When you hear this bang
When you hear this bang
What set do you claim?
When you hear this bang
What set do you claim?
When you hear this bang

[Verse: 2]
I walk around with my flag on like its a 40
I twist my hands up like a nigga can’t talk
Put this Glock on my hip, got a nigga can’t walk
How long you been bangin?
Since a nigga was just small
I was with the gang, skippin school in the hall
I started sellin dope cause I couldn’t play ball
I kept me a strap cause a nigga wasn’t that tall
Gang, gang
You know the call

[Chorus]
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang

Harry Styles – Kiwi (At Aria Awards Australia 2017) (Live)

She worked her way through a cheap pack of cigarettes
Hard liquor mixed with a bit of intellect
And all the boys, they were saying they were into it
Such a pretty face, on a pretty neck

She’s driving me crazy, but I’m into it, but I’m into it
I’m kind of into it
It’s getting crazy, I think I’m losing it, I think I’m losing it
I think she said "I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business"
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business" (None of your, none of your)
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business"
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your, it’s none of your"

It’s New York, baby, always jacked up
Whole tunnels, foreign noses always backed up
When she’s alone, she goes home to a cactus
In a black dress, she’s such an actress

Driving me crazy, but I’m into it, but I’m into it
I’m kind of into it
It’s getting crazy, I think I’m losing it, I think I’m losing it
I think she said "I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business"
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business" (None of your, none of your)
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business"
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your, it’s none of your"

She sits beside me like a silhouette
Hard candy dripping on me ’til my feet are wet
And now she’s all over me, it’s like I paid for it
It’s like I paid for it, I’m gonna pay for this

It’s none of your, it’s none of your
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business"
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business"
(It’s none of your, none of your)
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business"
"I’m having your baby, it’s none of your business"
(It’s none of your, none of your)

The Prodigy – Breathe

Breathe with me

Breathe the pressure
Come play my game, I’ll test ya
Psychosomatic, addict, insane
Breathe the pressure
Come play my game, I’ll test ya
Psychosomatic, addict, insane
Come play my game
Inhale, inhale, you’re the victim
Come play my game
Exhale, exhale, exhale

Breathe the pressure
Come play my game, I’ll test ya
Psychosomatic, addict, insane
Breathe the pressure
Come play my game, I’ll test ya
Psychosomatic, addict, insane
Come play my game
Inhale, inhale, you’re the victim
Come play my game
Exhale, exhale, exhale

Come breathe with me
Breathe with me

Breathe the pressure
Come play my game, I’ll test ya
Psychosomatic, addict, insane
Breathe the pressure
Come play my game, I’ll test ya
Psychosomatic, addict, insane
Come play my game
Inhale, inhale, you’re the victim
Come play my game
Exhale, exhale, exhale

Breathe with me

Breathe the pressure
Come play my game, I’ll test ya
Psychosomatic, addict, insane
Breathe the pressure
Come play my game, I’ll test ya
Psychosomatic, addict, insane
Come play my game
Inhale, inhale, you’re the victim
Come play my game
Exhale, exhale, exhale