MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
machine gun kelly (mgk) - miss me
[Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly]
Cleveland on my back L's up when you see me
Came from the underground now they on tv swear to God haan
Ain't shit changed
Fool, you can miss me with that rap shit
You can miss me with that stereotypical
"he isn't lyrical" barbershop chat shit
Miss me with that frat shit
Only university I graduated was Hard Knocks
I'm from Cleveland where they trap shit
Five bucks for the catfish, five bucks for the bad bitch
Five bucks in a drought in this city
Could get you a piece of that cactus
With saran wrap for the wrapping
What u mean?
Meaning we bundling all of this loud into Garcia Vegas
I swear it's contagious the way that we passed it
Patches on my denim vest about as old as my dad is
Blood stains on my chucks cus well we know what that is
Jet lag from these long flights still sitting coach like it's practice
Feeling like students when the schools back
I'm trying to see what first class is
Cash is the root of all evil
But maybe that's why I do bad shit
Fact is, I do what I need
Cause the country we live in is fascist
And no Catholic or Baptist, warlord or pacifist
Could've seen what I seen without Imax's and 3d glasses
Ya'll in family houses like Bob Saget
Both parents
I was on family couches like "you don't want it? " ill wear it
Inheriting hand me downs as a grown man, embarrassed
And these dreams seem far-fetched
When reality is you're sharing
A shirt, shower, and shitter while your newborns in the carriage
Packaging groceries in bags for an hourly seven dollar average
This ain't living this is strife, mixed with Hennessey
And some sprite
But maybe one day they'll remember me like they remember Mike
When I'm gone
Uh, Kells
Maybe they'll remember me when I'm gone
[Hook 1: Machine Gun Kelly]
When my times up on this earth
And they bury me in the dirt
Don't say that I ain't milk this life for everything that it's worth
(everything that it's worth)
And when I die remember me like Kurt, Bang!
[Verse 2: Dub-O]
And they say Dub quit with that humble shit
You can only be cool for so long
Don't misjudge I'm not the one you wanna rumble with
Write it down, take a pic
Do whatever you gotta do to remember me
I'm in your memory for infinity
And the same goes for your bitch
Remember me from Kennedy
Or East High on the east side where niggas die over anything
Yeah, Dub-O
Oh, you ain't know?
I got go, I rock shows, I be calling plays like Flaco
But I'm so Cleveland it's a damn shame
And Est is my damn gang been reppin
That since way back and that double X is my campaign
Pop bottles that champagne
It's Cliquot for the champions now where the hell is my damn ring?
Biatch, celebration for nothing let you believe what you see
I'm in the back but no frontin
7 days out the week I be working I'm full of hunger
That jealousy is the smell of defeat
Remember who told you
I'm gone
Remember me when I'm gone
[Hook 2: Dub-O]
When the time is up on my watch
And they bury me in that box
Don't say I ain't give this game everything that I got
(everything that I got)
And when I die remember me like Pac, Bang!
machine gun kelly (mgk) - hated
Lace the fuck up muthafucka
Original
And I'm young ozzy
Machine gun little tommy
Mayhem fuckin Pamela up in tha lobby
Make her shake then she bake like I'm ricky bobby
Eat the munchies then I skate like I'm playin hockey
Sex pistol everything I said vicious
I'm makin johnny cash haters eat my limp bizkits
Buy a dub then I step no skrillex
Grab the jimmy no Hendrix
Put my dick in her appendix then bust
Yeah I don't give a fuck
I eat pussy so that means I can eat whoever I want
And these rappers smell a little fishy maybe you a lunch
Imma muthafuckin punk or you a muthafuckin punk
Tour bus full of girlfriends everybody fuck
Bamboos full of elephant trunk you call blunts
So if you with me throw them fuckin L's up
Est or you a muthafuckin cunt bitch what
I'm hated [x8] (bitch what, bitch what)
Muthafucka I'm hated [x8]
Stank biotch I'm hated [x8]
Muthafucka I'm hated [x4]
And I don't give a fuck bitch I'm
Big chief of chuck t's wife beater
Still hood 4 doors no two seater
Wanita brain like a smart senior
And she pop two like she got a cold fever
Fuck bitches dudes don't fly neither
Two liters of the brown me and tech nina
The green give me amnesia
While its kells poppin out the goddamn speaker
Not too many people keep up with the word play of my raps dog
So maybe the crititcs slow and I'm too fuckin fast dog
Theres three reason why I am better than your favorite rapper star
I can rap hard, I got better fans, and Ill beat his fuckin ass dog
Cleveland on my shoulder like a backpack
Cleveland on my shoulder look at that tat
Cleveland is the city where I'm at
Bring the cheese and turn this bitch into a muthafuckin rat trap
Fuck the course I been hated and they know that
Fuck the forest chop the trees and then we blow that
Imma taurus but I don't bullshit
You can get the fuck out or come and get this full dick
And maybe call up a couple of fans
And then they come over because they were scared
Because they were intimidated by the noise or maybe by the
Mohawk in my hair
Or maybe my boys who don't even rap
The many celebrities that it attract
Instead of adapting to ski mask
A matter of fact how bout you know what give me that
I'm hated, hated, hated, hated
Ha Lace Up bitch
Turn your face up bitch
Until then blaze up bitch
They hate us bitch
But that's who made us bitch
That girl gon blame us bitch
And if you sleepin on the kid wake up bitch
Bitch, bitch I heard the girls like it when I say "Bitch"!
machine gun kelly (mgk) - wanna ball
[Hook]
Me and my dog, represent like what (rep, rep)
Represent like what (like what, like what)
Me and my bitch get it in like what
We get it in like what, unh (unh, unh, unh, unh, unh...)
[Post-Hook]
And if you never had a penny, don't you wanna ball?
Used to fall asleep with the stomach empty, now don't you wanna ball?
Tattoos like Makaveli, the shit that make you wanna ball
And I'm a die when I'm ready, but I'm living so I want it all
[Verse 1]
Me and my dogs getting blow biatch
My little brother just got out of parole biatch
My daughter just turned five-years old biatch
And we ain't mopping no mo' floors biatch
None of my brothers work 9-5
Never scared living life, we got nine lives
Keep it hood with the Hen on my tie
Smoking on la-la, bumping Big Poppa
I mean look at all the shit we been through
Seven people in a four door rental
I mean look at what we did with a pencil
Beat a statistic of becoming another stencil
I mean an outline on that sidewalk
Man I'm supposed to be dead and that's real talk
[Hook]
[Post-Hook]
[Verse 2]
I wonder what you got for a little muhafucka
A real muhfucka, chill muhfucka
I guess it's God's will
Yet and still, I'm in the field with dollar bills
To track sharks with no gills, ready to kill muhfuckas
And I don't want no part of that
The first time I heard kat-kat-kat
I almost had a fucking heart attack
Stuttering like that-that-that shit was crazy
Maybe it's time I used the talent that God gave me
But I was just local
Didn't have a rap name, I was just hopeful
Paid for my first studio session with quarters
We didn't even have enough money to cut vocals, damn
Traded pop cans for dimes
Some wanna be doctors, I wanted to rhyme
And if following your dreams is a crime, then I'm a crook
Guess I'll be in the book, when they get me, in due time
[Interlude]
Free all my real muthafuckers! We livin' bitch! Fuck the police!
[Hook]
[Post-Hook]
[Outro]
Yeah! Can you believe? Your boy is living the muthafucking dream, while they still sleep. Ha, sons-of-bitches. Alarm clock ain't going off 'til the work days half-way over. Fuck it! Light five more. And I heard homebody done fucked every bitch on the block, hahahaha. That muhafucka crazy. Cleveland
machine gun kelly (mgk) - warning shot
Okay I came in, no clout Small bank, and my big mouth
Small name but these big shots
Know just what this kid's 'bout
I said shit, then I meant shit, Coroner, I dead shit
I treat hoes, just like hoes, That throw bones go fetch shit
I'm pitbull, that 'X' shit That goin in at they neck' shit
That we gonna have a problem
if I am not on they next shit'
Cause I wreck shit can't tame me
I'm EminExplainem and I'm Jay-Z
I'm the renegade of this rap shit, me
and all my boys like A Team
Fuck's wrong wit y'all? This is my warning shot
I better see you get ghost
Because I'll treat competition like hoes
skip conversation and cum at they throats
Boy I'm from the C-L-E-V-E-L-A-N-D and
I will be reppin that until I die
And you either with me or riding against me
so let me know put them L's in the sky, lace up!
Call me the man better yet call me the kid
Because nobody this young done what I did
Cause nobody this young gone through the shit that
I went through these past couple years and lived
Y'all suckers hickey shit I'm a real rockstar Nikki Sixx
I'm Minaj y'all just watch god damn y'alls nicki's bitch
Can the game get any more corny?
Can the fame get any more boring?
Can any other lame who think
I'm dope put out garbage and make it easy for me
Is it possible for anyone to adore me?
Is it possible for anyone to record me?
So I cannot trust other people
who capture closed video songs
and put them out before me
And is it possible that I possibly delivered the illest lyrics
Somebody call the paramedics
somebody call the fucking paramedics
Is it even possible with a lack of academics
To get the credit in the city
and never spend a minute in the class
Fuck that kiss my ass straight
Till it's pitch black roll it up and let me hit it
This is our warning shot
let's go this is our this our warnin shot
The final call. warning shot
machine gun kelly (mgk) - see my tears
Every day I, wake up, to the same shit
In the same house, with the same bricks
In the same clothes, with the same kicks
I might as well be in jail
Caged in, stairin' at the wall waitin' for a change but
Dad telling me I gotta get a job
Couldn't pay the bills so the lights turned off
Them Cleveland boys got it hard
Oh my god, we been living like this too long
Just to lose it all in a week
My people too strong
Get it? Me and my boys be gone
Puffing all week like this the lawn
Me and my boys tired of being here
That is why we gone
They say we wouldn't amount to nothing, huh?
Y'all thought we was bluffing, huh?
Fought every temptation shit, I guess I'm David Ruffin huh
Nowadays, we don't gotta do that dirt, tell my boys they good
And nowadays my little girl won't have to work, moved her out the hood
Look man, I done been through it all, and I'ma damned if I got this far
And if I let them strip me of this message let these haters take my heart
This for the ones that had it hard, the ones like me, the underdogs
This for the ones that waited for them clouds to fall, please god let it
You can't see my tears, in the rain
Underneath it all, we're just the same, same, same
You can't see my tears, in the rain
All around the world it's just the same, same, same
You can't see my tears, in the rain
So I let it rain
And they mad that I made it out the city
But if you look I'm still out in the city
Before everything I had clout in the city
Two other states and never bounced on the city
Shout out to everybody that's proud in the city
Everybody cheering in the crowd from the city
Everyone that never had doubts in the city
Cause they know I represent what we about in the city
And I'm still laced up, tell the world that's nothing changed
Till it's hundred dollar bills in my pocket, then nothings change
If my team ain't with me, then I don't wanna thang, tell them I'll go broke before I run out on my gang
EST over everything
100 thousand plus, cult fan base yea that is us, my songs tattooed on they body troubled youth, we bad as fuck and what?
Nobody gave a shit about for broken mirrors
So I care less about appearance
Just as long as they can hear us
We're fearless, we're stupid, we're dealers, we're loser's
We're killers, we're orphan's, we're addicts, we're stealers
We're shooters so kill us
We are what they say we are until conformity hits us
Or those clouds come down and take them all with us, please god let it
You can't see my tears, in the rain
Underneath it all, we're just the same, same, same
You can't see my tears, in the rain
All around the world it's just the same, same, same
You can't see my tears, in the rain
So I let it rain
machine gun kelly (mgk) - black tuxedos
[Intro: Machine Gun Kelly]
Uh, grilled cheese with no ham
Lookin at my life like God damn
I came from nothing no lie
Bitch, now I want a piece of that pie that's why it's
[HOOK]
All black tuxedos
All black tuxedos
No hand me down's no more it's just all black tuxedo's
All black tuxedos
All black tuxedos
I came from nothing no lie
Now it's all black tuxedos
(Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly)
Handshakes don't make friends boy
Laziness don't make rent boy
Shaker grad with no plans boy
Single dad with no ends boy
Now I only fuck 10's boy
Life's a movie no lens boy
Took it from the cement boy
And I still kept it Cleveland boy
[Verse 2: Tezo]
I come straight from the bottom just to get high at the top
I got all of the juice somebody grab me a mop
Real recognize real, look me dead in the eyes
Calamari and steak, no more burgers and fries
Cliquot keep me pissy, all my ex-hoes miss me
Black Benz, that big body I call that bitch Missy
Big bank take little bank, fuck what ya think
You don't grind you don't shine
You don't grind you don't shine, Tezo
[Hook]
All black tuxedos
All black tuxedos
No hand me down's no more it's just all black tuxedo's
All black tuxedos
All black tuxedos
I came from nothing no lie
Now it's all black tuxedos
[Machine Gun Kelly]
All black tuxedos
All my bitches wear speedos
[Tezo]
Mobbed up like Sonny
Wackin all of you weasels
[Machine Gun Kelly]
And I'm riding dirty, 4 wheels
Smoking something illegal
In the rear view is them people
But it's fuck the law we don't see em
[Tezo]
I like my weed real loud, champagne cold
I've been killin this shit since 17 years old
Used to turn on the lights I saw nothing but roaches
Now I turn on the lights I see Bentley's and Porsches, god damn
[HOOK]
All black tuxedos
All black tuxedos
No hand me down's no more it's just all black tuxedo's
All black tuxedos
All black tuxedos
I came from nothing no lie
Now it's all black tuxedos
[Outro]
Uh, grilled cheese with no ham
Lookin at my life like God damn
Uh, I came from nothing no lie
Bitch, now I want a piece of that pie that's why it's
All black tuxedo's
machine gun kelly (mgk) - d3mons
[Hook]
I swear that I can feel em' fucking with me
I swear that I can feel em' fucking with me
Every Night I feel em fucking with me
[Verse 1: Mgk]
I wake up screaming in my sleep every fucking night
Open up my eyes to cold sweat
bloody clothes from my nose, erghh
Nothing nice, Father I've killed a man, but I had to do it
Only thing is "he" is me, damn
how the fuck you couldn't get me through this?
My skin is bluish, voices in my head saying
"Don't be stupid all you have is in that bag you better use it! "
Cut it, snuff it, puff it, shoot it
only one I trust now is myself these muthafucka's Judas
Gun in my pillow cause all I feel is this paranoia
Holes in my wall from all them nights
That I was feeling for him
The devils here but I'm still awake, then I broke the mirror
Why? Cause I seen his face, even my bitch corrupted
I fucked her pussy until it's bloody took it out
and then she sucked it told me that she loved it, Bitch
Everything is black I think I am deceased
I am a ghost without the bed sheets, X speak
[Verse 2: Dmx]
If a beast is what I got to be, then so be it
Fuck it, if I got to live it, then ya'll gon' see it
Eat it, Shit it, Live it, it's in my blood
That's why I get down like "What? " from the dirt to the mud
You fucked up thinking shit was sweet, but shit in the streets
Make you split the heat to the back of his head
make you spit teeth only love ones grieve
And I don't wanna have to be the one to tell you shits deep
But man, shits deep
[Hook]
I swear that I can feel em fucking with me
Every night I feel em fucking with me
Please God tell these demons stop fucking with me
Every God damn night I feel 'em fucking with me
Why? Please God
[Verse 3: Dmx]
The streets still the same
Ain't right, if a nigga can't still feel the pain
But still kill the game, still keep real and aim
I get down one way
we could keep it that one way or take it to gun play
Let a nigga know, If we going to walk this dog
Or If we ain't gon talk at all
Make a nigga have to, talk with the 4
it's the only language you know
There you go Pop, pop, pop, Now there you go
And I hate that I can see snakes clearly
They don't even try to hide
it's like they try to get near me
Most of ya'll don't hear me
it's like I'm talking to myself
You niggas is so dumb
I feel like I'm talking for my health
It's not like I'm talking for the wealth
cause there ain't no money in the truth
Shit! I live this shit for real, Ya'll make it up in the booth
Till a nigga lose his tooth
over some shit he didn't plan on
Wasn't prepare for, really couldn't stand on
[Verse 4: Mgk]
Fuck it, Turn the cam on, tie his feet and his hands up
and watch him
I'll be back up with that heat to get his tan on
Now that's for fucking with me
And that's for my dog
This because where you're going
you're not gonna need that arm
The street's is talking, Uh oh, there they come
Thirsty for that blood, Red rum, red rum
Do you know how it feels to be so mad you would kill?
Or to be so trapped when you scream your throat
cuts like jagged pills?
And whenever you close your eyes
everything inside you dies
And all the "high's, crimes, and lies" come alive muthafucka
[Hook]
I swear that I can feel 'em fucking with me
Every night I feel em fucking with me
Please God tell these demons stop fucking with me
Every God damn night I feel em fucking with me
Why? Please God
machine gun kelly (mgk) - mind of a stoner
[Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly]
Ok, I lost my job last night
Picked up my paycheck
But 35 of it's gone already cuz Uncle Sam ain't get paid yet
Mom and them bitchin bout this rent
I ain't even gon' say shit
And half of what is left goes to her
(why?) Cuz I ain't use that latex, damn
Cheese sandwich and chips (meal)
Slim just spilled his drink in my Toyota 96 (wheels)
Well at least that blunt is lit
Don't they say life is what you make it?
Then I'm tryna make it money
And ride through my hood clean as Easter Sunday,
that's wassup, uh
[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]
All my dreamer's put your hands in the sky
All my dreamer's put your hands in the sky
One time
All my dreamer's put your hands in the sky
All my dreamer's put your hands in the sky
One time
For the bullshit that you came from
Worked hard to get away from
But the devils there and you just can't seem to shake em
Two times
For them long nights that you stayed up
Thinkin about that paper
Crush it, lick it, split it, light it, blaze up
From the mind of a stoner, from the mind of a stoner
Simple thoughts from a loner, simple thoughts from a loner
Just the mind of a stoner, the mind of a stoner
Simpler thoughts from a loner, simple thoughts from a loner, oh
[Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly]
Parents aren't doin much now since little brother got locked up
And I'm stuck smokin this mid
waiting for the weed man to get stocked up
And my girl cancelled on me, said something else popped up
And I can't get with my ex now cuz her ring
finger all rocked up, damn
No one likes you when your 23 without a plan
Sit around in apartments all day smokin weed and I'm like
"bitch don't kill my vibe, bitch don't kill my vibe"
Till I (skkrrtt) out in my Subaru
and in the rear view is them lights
I'm talking about red white and blue
The same color as our flag
The one's that they say salute
But the ones that's whoopin my ass
And the same days that I'm happy
Is the same days that I'm mad
Cuz I can't go 24 hours
without shit happening to my ass, get high
[Hook]
[Outro talking: Machine Gun Kelly]
Rollin up this weed
Thinkin about life
And you know what?
I'm good, yeah!
machine gun kelly (mgk) - champions
[Intro: Diddy]
Hey yo
Ain't nobody left for us?
Shit
Last one standing
Lace up!
Black Flag!
Bad Boy, bitch!
Hey yo, it's lonely at the top
Hey yo Kells, hey yo Kells are you ready?
Hey yo Kells, get these motherfuckers
[Verse 1: Machine Gun Kelly]
All of y'all better wake up now
Everyone's a little late right now
Keep it real, I'm a little hot
How the fuck you gonna hate right now?
Remember my first single?
Chyea well it's doing great right now
Took a 5 hundred though off the gate
Straight to the bank right now
Shit gets wicked in my city so I got a semi in a race right now
Everybody fuckin with me
and if you ain't then you outta place right now
Everybody ain't real, everybody can't be us
Everybody stay losin, that makes us champions
I take that title, till they wave like that title
Introducin' me to Billie Jean, shit I'll take that Michael
Tryin bring the paper in, my paper thin like that Bible
That is how you win stackin Benjamins till its big as the Eiffel
Uh
[Hook]
We are the champions my friends
And we'll keep on fighting till the end
We are the champions
We are the champions
No time for losers
Cause we are the champions of the world
[Verse 2: Machine Gun Kelly]
I came straight from sellin' nickel bags
Out my baby mama pad just to get a meal
Straight from puttin similac in a Walmart bag tryin make a steal
Straight from burnin' 1 thousand CD's with my name on it
Opposite of what the game wanted, motherfucker
we just tryin' get a mill
Now the shaker grad boy signed to the Bad Boy
But I ain't gettin cheesecake, no this ain't
Making of the Band homebody
What is that my bitch? God damn she Colombian homeboy?
Ever since I got some fans homeboy haters
tryin' be my friends homeboy
Pull up in that tour bus everybody know what's going on in there
Backroom lotta panties droppin lotta
pretty bitches pretty long hair
I'mma talk my shit, bitch
I came into the game as rookie of the year
Blake griffin, Kyrie, Amare Stoudemire
Yeah and still couple people gotta problem with me
at the hater magazine
I mean Fader magazine, tell the journalist to suck
what's in my saggin' jeans
Chocke motherfucker, chocke man
and my fans will knock on your fuckin magazine
Lucky I don't have Jermaine come up in your office
and load up a fuckin magazine
Charlemagne don't like me, what's his name won't fight me
I'm a hype individual god damn it hype beats hype me
Maybe cause I wasn't a good kid in a M. A. A. D. city like Kendrick
I was just a little bad motherfucker beggin landlords to be tenant
Beggin everyone to give my song a listen
tryin' get up out a shitty job position
Tryin' get a 24 karat gold toilet cause I never had a pot to piss in
But it's ok I'm still maintaining
Nonono
No fuck that, fuck maintaining
I'm tied of being humble
It time to let these industry motherfuckers know, man
I wake up and I see four MTV-awards on my dresser
that I got this year
I roll J's as long as my fucking shoe on a fucking gold plat
Lace the fuck up!
[Outro: Diddy]
Champions
Bad Boy
Lace Up
Black Flag
Never, never, never give up
We see you at the top, baby
We will be waiting there with a ice cold flask lemonade and Cîroc
And a couple of bad bitches inside the [?]
cause that's how we do
If you make, you're welcome
Champions
Get down or lay down
machine gun kelly (mgk) - 100 words and running
Comin out the bottom of the muthafuckin totem pole,
Callin everyone who ain't believe like "I told them hoes"
Now they on my scrotem though,
And I've been grindin so long its like I gotta blow,
Baby mama callin up my phone what the fuck you want?
Cuz I don't owe nobody shit stop askin,
Hatas get off of my dick stop gaggin,
They know I'm schoolin em they tell me stop classin,
We already know that you the shit stop gassin,
Ech and my flow is fuckin sick dawg,
Make a bitch cough like a sick dog,
Prolly cuz I spit raw, no fuckin with this boy,
These other rappers more uncool then when the fridge off,
Damn I think my lids off, more mental then Sig Fraud,
Mind like a muthafuckin unsolvable jigsaw,
And people ask my audience what you listen him for,
Cuz I don't think Lil Waynes comes this hard,
My god, then what that mean?
Since I ain't son to nobody then I must be king
Cocky with it, cuz I know that can't nobody stop me with it,
Wanna try be ready to die, Kamikaze with it,
Fuck a prince, I know I'm the real shit ya dig,
Cuz ain't no-muthafuckin-body done the shit I did,
I'm the man where I'm from but they call me the kid,
Gimme the crown cuz if not then we takin that bitch,
Muthafucka,
100 words and runnin, 100 rappers that I ate still in my stomach,
And 100 other comin, hustlin for one hundred a hundreds,
I don't give a fuck what you say gimme my money,
Not college educated but I can count a shitload,
Connected like a constellation I can get you shipped more,
Boy I do numbers with these verses check the info,
I'm Machine Gun Kelly what the fucks a pistol?
What the fucks a white flag, what the fucks a price tag,
What the fuck is beef? Fuck it show where's the mics at,
I will tear each one of them muthafuckas a nice ass,
No homo cuz we don't get dicked we ain't like that,
Nah bitch, shoulda hollad at me before,
Cuz fuck you pay me is now my stee-lo,
And that goes for promoters,
for the shows, for the verses, for the hoes,
For labels, what you owe bitch gimme my dough,
I'm the big baller, shot caller of my age,
19 year old dwayne wade,
And the Eastside on my back no matter what they weigh,
Clevelands number 23 like I ain't know Lebron played,
So wassup to all my fans who held me down since day 1,
Tellin em Kells the hardest that they come,
Gave the real what they want, and I did that,
So come and blow a blunt witchya boy give it here let me split that,
And I bet they won't forget that, cuz rappers forgot how to be real,
Forgot how they used to be before the deal,
But I remember still, that's why I'm not a member of fame,
Just raw talent who remembers the game, and the name Kells
machine gun kelly (mgk) - invincible
Voices in the air
I hear 'em loud and clear
Telling me to listen
Whispers in my ear
Nothing can compare
I just wanna listen
As my world turns, the heart beats
Not only in my chest, but the heart in the streets
So when they feel this, they feel me
But I can't feel nothin', outside these Dre beats
I am from the city of people, came from the bottom
Standing on top of what was supposed to be my coffin, what's up?
Except for shows, we are the dead man walkin'
But reflections show this kid's still got it
Better be known I got the throne like
I don't know that there's a king
Never grew up around a family because I'm not a human being
And anyone under my bubble that's coming in my spot, for the top
Let 'em have it, 'cause when I leave, the whole world drops
Lace up Kells
I hear voices in the air
I hear it loud and clear
They're telling me to listen
Whispers in my ear
Nothing can compare
I just want to listen
Telling me
I'm invincible
I'm invincible
I'm invincible
Telling me
I'm invincible
I'm invincible
I'm invincible
I am
Waking up sweatin from the stress of being caged out
Everything I write is played out like what is this
Tear the whole page out
Man I come from holes in the wall
But they don't know the past
Even if I told them it all they wouldn't know the half
So maybe I fill up my luggage with all these dreams
And pull on my black coat and my black chucks
And nothing in my jeans
It's just one, til the day come like Rocky's movie scene
The day I'm on top of the world,
Look up the screen like this is me, this is Kells
Crucified by the public without the nails
Do or die in my city
But clearly I never failed
Lost myself from the game when I found myself from the cell
And I found myself from the fame when I lost myself in the pills
And you cannot mess with me still,
Seen the boys and they winnin'
Underdogs of the year, Cleveland boys in the buildin'
What the fuck is a ceiling?
I'm taking us to the top
And when I leave the whole world drops
Lace up Kells
I hear voices in the air
I hear it loud and clear
They're telling me to listen
Whispers in my ear
Nothing can compare
I just wanna listen
Telling me
I'm invincible
I'm invincible
I'm invincible
Telling me
I'm invincible
I'm invincible
I'm invincible
I am
machine gun kelly (mgk) - all we have
[Hook]
All we have is right now
All we have is right now
[Verse 1: MGK]
Uh, uh, yeah, Staring out into the unknown
Voices in the wind telling me to come home
But I'm scared
Scared that all this time I've been gone
I'll open up the door and my little daughter will be grown
And I'm cold, tell me why I'm so cold?
Probably cause a shoulder turns
every night that I'm on the road
Probably why I can't smile
every time that I'm on the phone
And why I'm acting so wild every time that I'm alone
Save me! I suffocate myself inside the bed
Trying to cut the circulation
of these thoughts inside my head like
Do I hate me or do I hate them?
Either way I've held grudges since I was holding a pen
My father had me thinking my cousin was dead
Just to hide me from the truth
how can I look at him again?
But this is life, and in life we learning to live
And when the past dies this where it begins cause
[Hook]
All we have is right now, Go hard or go home
All we have is right now, Go hard or go home
All we have is right now, Go hard or go home
All we have is right now, Go hard or go home
[Verse 2: MGK]
Question, What if tomorrow never comes?
And everything you said today couldn't be undone?
Cause' all it takes is a bullet from one gun
To take another's moment away
from their one love
I know
See I was just an only child growing up
Just frowns cause' I never seen a smile growing up
But you? You were a friend, always down growing up
Give the word, knew you would've blown trial growing up
Fuck! How could we let all this petty shit blind us?
How the fuck did we let the devil find us?
See, we were supposed to be best friends
'til the end, you promised!
How'd it take that fucking night to remind us?
I only said I hated you
cause you're the only one that's ever honest
Man I said I was wrong, let's get beyond this!
But it's crazy
Cause I never thought my text apologizing
would be the reason that you died driving
Damn
[Hook]
All we have is right now, Go hard or go home
All we have is right now, Go hard or go home
All we have is right now, Go hard or go home
All we have is right now, Go hard or go home
[Bridge: MGK]
Hey! And when the sky turns grey
What you gonna do when your blues still stay?
Tried living the dream, yeah, but you still wake
Anything is possible though, cause rules still break
Hey, said when the sky turns grey
What you gonna do when your blues still stay?
Anything is possible cause rules still break
So when your dream comes don't wake yeah
[Hook]
All we have is right now, All we have is right now
All we have is right now, All we have is right now
All we have is right now, Go hard or go home
All we have is right now, Go hard or go home
All we have is right now, Go hard or go home
All we have is right now, Go hard or go home
machine gun kelly (mgk) - home soon
[Verse 1:]
They told me to write a soundtrack
For the kids who ain't have shit
No problem, flashback me 2006
Broke as piss, scraping bus fare up
Dolla fifty cents, get out of school and go to work
Matter fact fuck all this I quit
I got a dream that we gon change the world soon
And one day get the fuck outta this bedroom
Maybe write a song for the girl who cries
when she thinks of her past
But just press play, I tell her smile
and then she laughs, look at that, yeah
Music makes the world go round
And the ones in search of freedom generates into a crowd
All it takes is one believer
with a voice to introduce us to what's real
And since my throat is clear I guess that's why I'm here
See my teachers told me go away to college
But what they don't tell you is
ain't no guarantees if you're a scholar
Even with 18 degrees, you could be jobless
with Uncle Sam in your pockets
So I said fuck my doctrines
Rapped and made more money than these doctors
Now one day ill be too fly driving three girls in my four door
while these five J's make a fellowship of smoke rings bitch
I'm Frodo lost it all this year but bounced back
like a pogo, Kells
[Hook:]
And we just watch the sun turn into the moon
Sit back and hope that these December nights turn into June
See it started as a dream, that dream came true
Send a message to my city tell them
we'll be home soon, home soon
[x2]
[Verse 2:]
And I'm like what we waiting round for
Found something to celebrate now we on round four
Ground floor was the past
now the sky is the limit penthouse edition
Exhibit a: a bunch of young muhfuckas livin
I used to hustle to get it
Used up all of my minutes
In hopes of one of my ex's telling me
she owned a business
and heard bout my situation here's a check for a million
But this is reality and charity don't go to sinners
But clarity comes in pinners of marijuana and splinters
An absentee in attendance at all my high school events
I just wasn't fond of attention when all I had was resentment
I started out as a freshman and graduated a henchman
I worked my way up to Jimmy
Worked my way up the totem
And those who hated on me
was just adding weight to my scrotum
See life is a poker game I got the hand now I ain't folding
I'm King Midas touch my future with this hand
now that shits golden, whoo
One day ill be too fly whippin three girls in my four door
while these five J's make a fellowship of smoke rings bitch
I'm Frodo lost it all this year but bounced back like a pogo
man I swear to God
[Hook]
And we just watch the sun turn into the moon
Sit back and hope that these December nights turn into June
See it started as a dream, that dream came true
Send a message to my city tell them
we'll be home soon, home soon
[x2]
machine gun kelly (mgk) - the arsonist
Kells, never been a punk
Always had hand salts in a city boy, white skin black chucks
And everybody that wanna challenge me
you can do whatever you
Alright hold up stop that, stop that goddamn
I don't think ya'll know whats going on right now
This is the kid, Mgk, Machine Gun Kelly,
and this the mother fuckin' mixtape,
100 words and running, Lace the fuck up, Kells!
Uhh, Kells, never been a punk
Always had hand salts in a city boy, white skin black chucks
And everybody that wanna challenge me
you can do whatever you do
But I Man you thought I done
You thought em up
Sleepin on the bottom in on top of the bunk
So when the machine's getting something to eat
You wanna breathe bitch please now use that tongue
But don't use that wrong and tell ya boyfriend who ya used it on
She calling me daddy and her boy Lil' Jon
So if we gotta problem then let's get crunk
I I am what you wishing for the dropout
will recieve what you paying your tuition for
Said you wanna ride tell me what you spittin' for
I am the only great white get it what you fishin' for?
Hold up stop stop, I just said I am the only great white and
I'm a white rapper
And great white like a shark, what you fishin for,
Ya'll don't get it
Ok fuck that bring it back this is what
I gotta do to get my city back
No we at the east or the southwest any that
Straight down the middle like a goddamn Kitkat
Yea, yea no mornings because there isn't no sleep just yawning
Trying to get a house on the prairie on top of the hill
Now wheres my awnings
Oh and if we recording put this song in the obituary
have my manager notify
Donnie and tell him I killed his beat I'm sorry
But kells is just a beast like that
Got a beauty on my arm call
Disney tell em that the beast is back
We beat that weed is crack show me where the freaks is at
Not a stain on me
You would think I'm where the bleachers at
Up front let me beat the back
Have an uncle like my niece re at
Came with out a snorkel but she show me where her beach is at
Surfs up the cat got me ridin' her body waves
positions change now I'm all over her chest like Axe body spray
And she can't even go down
and get my rock soft cause so many haters
dangling they rip my cock off (what?)
Nah, I'm just playin' but yo for real though
How bout you get off my sack and buy yourself a dildo
Or buy yourself some steals yo sellin 16's like pills yo
I'll get your career rolling, rolling no wheels bro
So what I gotta steal fo even though I'm in the spot that ya'll kill fo
Cause if you watch Finding Nemo ya'll the creel fuckin' neal zo
What the deal yo, what I need a deal for
I got every coast in the country dancing to my songs heel toe
Entrepreneur's hero, 19 years old and in zero
Nine digits full of the zeros on my check
Now where's my pillow goodnight
machine gun kelly (mgk) - edge of destruction
[Tech N9ne]
I'm humble because I know
what it feels like to be at the bottom a
Nd have nobody, no friends, no nothing
Nobody believing in me, now look at me
I was down on the ground with nobody
Some in my town said my sound was a hobby
Now that I'm crowned they're astounded and howling
They try and come around that now I'm somebody
Middle finger in the air with a hope and a prayer
I started this
Never had no money then my daughter hit
That was a 'get up and hustle' nigga starter kit
Hard to spit, bars to get at stars
When it's not marketed you're far from it
Dark and your partner quit
Really barking, you wishing for the spark
To get hearts and they're hard to beat
But they doubted me
'cause I'm nothing like I never knew how to be stylistic
It's fawl and it's proud to be while in this
Thinking down, it's time to get the crowd shouting
Now people found, Bmx rocked people's salary
Way back when I was feeling defeated
When inspiration, motivation was needed
At the pace to be great I've exceeded
All of your expectations you fakers can eat it
This my world, this my game
All the wicked shit is coming out of my brain
This my girl, music is my dame
If you can get it, I'm a get it Pi mayne
When I shared the past scared
that I would get the people liking me
And wouldn't dare to buy your shit
Try to told you before that my flow's sick
Really sold on the road with my whole clique
Everybody listening to witness, Tech's whirlwind
In a club with Mgk, thick sex twirlin
Fall to the top, never did stop
Now we got it's "fuck the world" then
The haters in the past on my ass
Wanna come around like my ex-girlfriends
For the block I Go!
For that spot I Go!
To the top I Go!
Screaming fuck the world, fuck the world
Screaming motherfuck the world
Fuck the world, fuck the world
Screaming motherfuck the world
And that's real, how I feel 24-7
In a city when a weak man die
Doing whatever we got to do to survive
Hand to the sky, middle finger up high
Screaming fuck the world
Screaming motherfuck the world
Fuck the world, fuck the world
Screaming motherfuck the world
[Twista]
I remember thinking I would rather die
Than go through what I was going through
And I was struggling to survive
Full of ambition and I'm ready to ride
No tragedy over triumph for I am a lion, I gotta try
Full of drama, I was feeling like a failure
Fiending for the industry, again, I was living in disgust
Doing odd jobs, everybody seeking me
Traveling to work, back on forth from the bus
Yeah, I was fucked up, but I got it together for y'all
Spit venemous lyrics, 'cause I was ready to ball
Started po pimping of everybody
And certain motherfuckers that wanna get in my circle
I tell 'em no
'Cause I gotta get money up in my anatomy, naturally
And I gotta be gradually happy to holler
And somebody wanna speak and they might be on that bullshit
So sometimes I just fuck 'em, I don't even bother
And who knows what's next for three haters chasing dreams
Hailing from the midwest as we're spread our wings
All of us striving to over the summit
Creatin us a vision that will be stunning
We'll become the urban city and do a show
You would get to see everybody for miles come running
Yelling for Machine Gun Kelly
And Tech N9ne and Twista get it in
Better bring somethin smelly
We can take it to another level wherever you wanna go
Everybody put up your hands, I'm ready
Come on, get wild let loose
Celebrate the fact that you made it and let me see you get buck
You done been through some shit
But you did it '
Cause you had the heart to put the middle finger up
For the block I Go!
For that spot I Go!
To the top I Go!
Screaming fuck the world, fuck the world
Screaming motherfuck the world
Fuck the world, fuck the world
Screaming motherfuck the world
And that's real, how I feel 24-7
In a city when a weak man die
Doing whatever we got to do to survive
Hand to the sky, middle finger up high
Screaming fuck the world
Screaming motherfuck the world
Fuck the world, fuck the world
Screaming motherfuck the world
[Machine Gun Kelly]
From the back streets to the pack sheets
On a block, running from cops like athletes
Whoever would've imagined Lace Up
Could've got me to the finish like track meets
And when everybody's hot, I'm past heat
And if I don't need the fuel, don't gas me
It's been a long time coming
Since 100 Words and Runnin, mother fucker, come catch me
And when these other rappers
Pen and pad it I was thirteen, with a semi-automatic
Anything we ever wanted, then you know that we gotta have it
Don't nobody ever snitch, get pinched you forget like magic
Kids carry tools like go-go-gadget
Leaving high school through an open casket
Now another baby in the stomach of a baby
Mother's never gonna know his daddy. tragic
Why the government got to lie to get money?
What the federal reserve gotta take from me
What should I be fighting for another country?
Have you seen my city? Motherfucker, we're hungry
Representing for the middle of the map
Even though me and mine are coming from the bottom
Why do all greats fall when it isn't autumn?
Where would Pac be at if nobody woulda shot him?
Do you really think that Notorious B would believe these guys
Or the Internet thugs that the media finds?
You wanna talk about grind, look in the encyclopedia
What name is in there, bet you see mine
Mother fucker this Kells
Skinny boy six foot three
Heart bigger than a Suv
Lord knows I've been through hell and back
Put in jail and crack
But still I came out Top
So this is for the kid
Who never had a father figure to depend on
Spending every school day being sent home
Feeling like he doesn't know anybody because the only thing
He gives a head to him was some headphones
So he picked a song and he turned 'em on
Every mornin just to get him through the day
Looking for escape and a kick and the bass
That's the story of Mgk
Lace up
For the block I Go!
For that spot I Go!
To the top I Go!
Screaming fuck the world, fuck the world
Screaming motherfuck the world
Fuck the world, fuck the world
Screaming motherfuck the world
And that's real, how I feel 24-7
in a city when a weak man die
Doing whatever we got to do to survive
Hand to the sky, middle finger up high
Screaming fuck the world
Screaming motherfuck the world
Fuck the world, fuck the world
Screaming motherfuck the world
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