MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
wale - 100 hunnit
(Wale)
I promised Ricky and Milly that I'ma kill it
Running throughout them digits, and Dollars on me I'm on it
I'm running I'm so 100 with every nigga I run with
Tell them niggas we coming, we f-cking it up this summer
(Meek Mill)
And I'm stunting like it ain't nothing, most of these niggas fronting
I pull this Rolly from Travi, and I got this Beamer from nothing
If they ain't talking bout paper, just tell them end of discussion
And now that I'm getting money, my neighbors turn to my cousins
(Wale)
Gold bottles, lot of bitches
Didn't think I'm sorry I'm such a shallow nigga
The mind on me just shine on them, you shadow women
Went out with rats you niggas should be in glass slippers
(Meek Mill)
Ha, and I don't ever ask the price on it
Married to the money hater, throw some rice on it
I told my jeweler get my Mueller, throw some mimes on it
I treat that p-ssy like it's Tina, I go Ike on it
Beat it up, I'm getting heated up
When I say I'm high, I ain't talking weed it up
(Wale)
Bitch I'm talking G5, Titobero?, ? out
Beaters on my sneakers, even though I never be with Dex
B and me, train hi up
(Meek Mill)
He lying I'm on papers
But when I beat this shit off, ima go and buy some Lakers
Yea I'm talking bout that Cali kush, We can work in?
Two bad bitches in the back, they prettier than ratty look
(Wale)
Bitch I'm hot as Wasabi in Abu Dhabi
In a sauna with some models, we treat them like?
I ain't thugging, I ain't robbing, I'm puffing on my broccoli
Doing 100 in a bucket, be like 20 in a 'rari
(Meek Mill)
And I'm back on this shit again,uP
wale - 2 a days make you stronger
[Wale talking]
So yeah like
I'm not really like worried about fucking up or you know what
I'm sayin'
The plight of a rapper or whatever
Or the trials of tribulations
Cause you know, aside from me strugglin'
or coming up in one of the most
Fucked up, hating ass areas in the world
I played football for twelve years you know
And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics
And you got all the other bullshit
So I'mma talk about a little bit of that
And I'mma stop rappin' and start rappin' now
So drop the slam and let's get sick
[Verse 1: Wale]
Halfback toss to right
Yeah the coach used to say I was awesome, right
O.D. was in the weight room all his life
But I was more self concerned with the broads in life
Im always on the yard like farmers
Never in class
Dorm room hoppin' if workouts optional
Im not rockin'
I can run an option best in my conference
Look at my accomplishments, I'm all county
You double A niggas should be lucky y'all signed me
Lucky y'all found me, lucky y'all stole me
I could be with Bowden, I could be with Friedgen
Two a day curfews, where's my Freedom?
School ain't even start yet, there ain't not freaks here
Might as well prepare
Season opener, finna be there
When the depth chart came, there was no me there
I mean me is there, but it's like three there
Which made me have to wait like leap year
Cause I ain't really lift weights, I didn't need them
I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there
Knocking on my coach door like a missionary
Playbook like a Oxford dictionary
Attitude that was not really felling
And he put me on ice, I was oxen literally
I keep talking, I keep talking
My scholarship won't straight like Rodman
So Im walking
Fuck it, Im leaving
Vsu next season
Peace
[Hook: Kanye West]
I need you right now
I need you right now
You know how long I've been on ya
Since Prince was on Apollonia
Since O.J. had Isotoners
Don't act like I never told ya
[Verse 2: Wale]
They say, Trojans never break but it ain't that
For God sake, you can call coach Faison
I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them
Cause he played them, when he ain't played them
I've seen niggas loose cool, niggas leave school
And back to the block with nothing better to do
Vsu don't regret you
Just regret the fact that I left too soon
I got kicked off, I used to shit talk
Excuse my complaint, but I got to get it off
Hey Mr. coach, I don't like you
You don't me, that don't mean I gotta move
You see the way I move, I am in another gear
You can ask Los, I was like a young Gayle
My coach ain't care, so I ain't care
He ain't even respect the name, he said Whale
So I said yeah, and he was like yeah
You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill
So Im like fuck it, Im out get on your head
Such Karma, next year they 4-6
A few niggas stay, a lot of niggas quit
And now I only listen to this hip-hop shit
A few niggas stay, a lot of niggas quit
Man fuck this shit
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Wale]
I go, in when I start putting words out
Words sharp like a Jerry Rice curl route
Im moonshine, y'all merlot
I got on, and I gotta thank Marlon
Thank Kenny Burns, though we not talking
But my squad like the 72' Dolphins
Climate Shula, my flow Csonka
Im so Bonkas, Im not conscious
They are not confident when Im talking
Make them more insecure when they caught one
He tried tossing to Andre Johnson
Now Im getting compliments on how charming I am
And Im way out London, way out conscious
Y'all never seen
Exclusives, y'all never seen
They wait on my return, I am Az-Zahir Hakim
Write it in my leisure, I rather go shopping
Gucci & Nike, that's what I call an option
Um Tom Frazier, new Lebron haters
Got you niggas all over my bars just like Frasier
I've become immune to you no name haters
They can not pause like right one sega
I get inspired about your make up
You no good like a stripper with a "A" cup
Young Arrington, coming for you Aikman
Aye Jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that
Aye Bo, 10 stacks on the Patriots
Aye Rich, another 5 on the G Men
Another 5, Eli won't even be there
No Strahan, y'all need to rebuild
Back to you homo spittin so, so
You can't kick it like Romo hold for ya
No more for the broke I am more so
A first rounder, y'all don't want a Russell
I must go like fly route
My tires align with the play, but the times out
Yeah hail Mary full of grace
I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate
Young Peyton don't huddle, still run my play
Still run that break, still get my ring, still run my shit
And it ain't no thing, you in Dungy's dungeon
So get that straight, yeah get that straight
Ain't nothing to Peyton
I am Marvin with mind, but I listen to Wayne
And I listen to 'Ye
Still listen to Big
And I listen to Jay
They are the coaches in this
And I listen to thought
And I listen to Common
We have nothing in Common
The shit that I spit is more
wale - 90210
[Chorus]
And she throws up whatever she eats
She leave the bathroom wit a nose bleed
Regular girl, Celebrity dreams
She is...(90210)
She live her whole life like tv
And she would do anything for everything
Regular girl, Celebrity dreams
She is...(90210)
[Verse 1]
Ms. Rodeo, tell me where your day go
Part-time waitress she really wanna make it
In the "City of Lights", it's hard to see clear
She don't really care about anyone advice
Nothing here's real, and everyone's alike
Cause everyone dreams of the millionaire's life
She barely eats at all, if she do she eats light
Indulging a meal when a toilets in sight
Expose those fries, can't hold those down
To be seven pounds, you must release several pounds
This is Heaven on Hell
This is how she wanna live
She ain't really trippin', she's on Beverly Hills
[Chorus]
And she throws up whatever she eats
She leave the bathroom wit a nose bleed
Regular girl, Celebrity dreams
She is...(90210)
She live her whole life like tv
And she would do anything for everything
Regular girl, Celebrity dreams
She is...(90210)
[Verse 2]
Just another day out in Beverly Hills
She sing, model, and dance, but can't sit still
Believing the screens or anything there
But reality shows ain't real
So pretentious with no potential
She goes to catch up, although her rents up
In her defense-she part of the crowd
She gonna borrow some money
So she can party at Chows
It's apart of her goal
It's all she knows
Graduated from rosay, addicted to blow
Addicted to stardom, a wish to blow
So she kisses the stars
And gives them a blow
After every show, a dream she hold
Inhibition is gone, she just wanna be known
She wanna be know, she just wanna be known
Pulling down her skirt
"I never done this before", Nah
[Chorus]
And she throws up whatever she eats
She leave the bathroom wit a nose bleed
Regular girl, Celebrity dreams
She is...(90210)
She live her whole life like tv
And she would do anything for everything
Regular girl, Celebrity dreams
She is...(90210)
[Verse 3]
You know big-breast girls
Never ever pay rent
They meet the Rich Boys
Throw D's on that Bitch
Lease on The Whip
Beach on the weekend
Hotel suite, room keys is a gift
Dream of the fame or a ring on her finger
Now you just a whore to the male entertainers
Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick
The sun's always out
But It's clouds over here
Look, cocaine addiction, apartment eviction
To add to the list of Beverly Hills victims
Hold on you can see my vision
Next to you let down on a nigga
[Chorus]
And she throws up whatever she eats
She leave the bathroom wit a nose bleed
Regular girl, Celebrity dreams
She is...(90210)
She live her whole life like tv
And she do anything for everything
Regular girl, Celebrity dreams
She is...(90210)
wale - actin up
[Intro]
Yeah, turn the lights on
Yeah, turn the lights on
Yeah, turn the lights on
Turn the lights on
[Hook]
These hoes be acting up
These hoes be acting up
These hoes be acting up
And these niggas be letting 'em
These niggas be letting 'em
These niggas be letting 'em
These niggas be letting 'em
And me, I don't be sweating 'em
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
These hoes be acting up
And these nigggas be letting 'em
I crushed them hoes, I never love them hoes
And these niggas be sweating 'em
Cause I run shit like Edgerrin
Or better yet, like Rev and them
And on the bottom of my sneaks they red, man
And I ain't talking 'bout no damn Meth and them
Stay Louboutin and I super grind
Vs stones, they super shine
I pop the Perc, I get super high
And I drill your bitch, root canal
I rock Tom Ford, Concords
And I shine on these dime whores
This bitch done bought me a Rolex
And I still ain't got no time for her
These hoes be acting up
These niggas be acting tough
I'm in the Phantom, I'm backing up
And I'm bust down, but I'm strapped as fuck
So hold your horses, Polo horses
Aston Martin, we roll in Royces
Real niggas up in the building
Them hoes choose us, ain't no more choices
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Wale]
These hoes be acting up
See, me, I don't practice much
Gold albums from the word of mouth
Gold bottles in the back of us
These Jones be broke as fuck
Too uptight, they won't open up
She got her arms folded even on the phone
I'm like, what the fuck is she here fo?
These hoes be acting up
These niggas keep wifing up
Please homie, got me cracking up
Never spent one more than a night with her
These hoes be a fucking joke
They'll never say a nigga didn't warn you though
Cause you can hit my phone like four in the morning
And I be like, hah, told you so
[Hook]
[Verse 3: French Montana]
These hoes be acting up
Big bread we racking up
Straight to the bank, cee-lo
Cancel that bitch like Nino
Ratchet ass ho, don't play with me
Want to Kobe me, want to Humphrey me
Want to Michael me, Russell me
Take me to the bank and Tiger me
Now these hoes be acting up
These clothes ten stacks and up
These cars 100 racks and up
These drums 100 rounds and up
Bitch, blow me like a trumpet
Twenty thousand on it, hundreds
Fuck it, money, money, money
Money, money, money, ah!
[Hook]
wale - ambition
The time is now, on everything
Took my heart away from money
Ain't interested in fame
And I pray that never change
Ambition is priceless
Itâ??s something thatâ??s in your veins
And I put that on my name
Uh, the only hope I had was selling dope
Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor
My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks
I grew up looking up to niggas that was selling coke
Oh, I was raised by the stop sign
No religion I was getting saved by the Glock nine
By the minute I was getting paid like a hot line
Server rolling, fiends was calling, we was dot com
Well connected, well respected and well protected
Ain't get accepted, well rejected and now they regret it
Ain't get my message, was a signal when I was texting
The niggas I was calling was fraud and I learned my lesson
Now I move with aggression, use my mind as a weapon
Cause chances are never given they tooken like interceptions
So throw that pass, Iâ??ll be the cornerback
Me and Folarin Mmg gon' bring that Warner back
For my ambition
Easy to dream a dream, though it's harder to live it
They gon' love me for my Ambition
Easy to dream a dream, though it's harder to live it
They gon' love me for my Ambition
Easy to dream a dream, though it's harder to live it
Look, they gon' love me for my ambition
Beautiful music, painting pictures that be my vision
(It speaks for itself. Define Ambition, for me...?)
My ambition to win, just to get me some ends
Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a Benz
I saw momma praying as she wait on results
It was hot in the kitchen can I wait on the porch
My father was missing, War Lord Oliver North
Life was digginâ?? me deeper, I kept on coming up short
Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark
Who cut my power off? itâ??s time to move that powder soft
Not too many options when you coming from the projects
Sittinâ?? in the trap now you moving Cyndi Lauper
Girls wanna have fun, and a nigga with some change
And I doubt that ever change
Ambition is priceless thatâ??s something on your veins
And I doubt that ever change
Ambition is my shit and I put that on my name
And I doubt that ever change
For my ambition
Easy to dream a dream, though it's harder to live it
They gon' love me for my Ambition
Easy to dream a dream, though it's harder to live it
They gon' love me for my Ambition
Easy to dream a dream, though it's harder to live it
Look, they gon' love me for my ambition
Beautiful music, painting pictures that be my vision
Well wishes to my opposition
You niggas probably cop a plea before you cop a pistol
I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential
But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue
Subscribe, niggas reside where all the lions and killers be
And I ain't spend a minute up in the streets
But Iâ??m limitless mentally, Iâ??m lyrically Zmt
Lebron shit, I was in that 6 after 23
And family is everything, and money is less important
Long as your mama love you, donâ??t ever love a woman
I got a lot of bitches, they got a lot of feelings
But I got that green on my eyes
And that ainâ??t no Donnie Simpson
I retire you niggas: fuck you and your position!
They placeholding so slippery niggas canâ??t even kick
Yâ??all rambling, talking shit to these bitches
You know you real you donâ??t say it
You know you real, we gon feel it
Ralph!
Beautiful music, painting pictures that be my vision
They gon love me for my ambition
Easy to dream a dream, but much harder to live it
Look, they gon love me for my ambition
Beautiful music, painting pictures that be my vision
They gon love me for my ambition
wale - chillin
Na Na Na Na... Na Na Na Na... Hey Hey Hey... Goodbyeeeeee... Hey!
[Lady GaGa:]
Lookin at, lookin at, lookin at me
Look at that, look at how they lookin at me
Eyes all sticky like honey on bees
Look at that, look at how they lookin at me
[Wale:]
Yeah DC chillin, PG chillin
My name WALE and I came to get It
Came to get it, came to get it
My name Wale
[Verse 1: Wale]
SHIIIT This how you start of 09
Kickin in the door, and I'm everybody problem
Stuntin in some other Jordan Nines
I got Phil Knight talkin about "How you got them? "
Let's talk about the cars ya'll got
You say you got alotta whips, well I got a Lot
I got the right to be cocky
Get so much cut disc jockeys jock me
You niggas mad that you not me
I remain a Giant and your Jeremy Shockey
And if you ain't heard me properly
If you speak garbage, then we no capice
DC chillin, PG chillin, floor to the ceilin
Stuntin in my Billion-Aire, gear on my
Millionaire Frames, that's money on my mind, WALE
[Bridge: Lady GaGa]
Get em all, get em all, pack it all up
Stack up your funds like a million bucks
Across the pond, they all know us
International... Whoaaaa!
Driving my car to a foreign place
Lookin at me, now they know my face
We want it all now, we got all YESSSS
Look At That, Look at how they lookin at usss
[Verse 2: Wale]
Yea, they keep sayin whale but my name Wal-e
Ho's call me "Mr. Never Wear The Same Thang"
You redundant, you never ever change
And I'm the same way, M.I.A.
And me Cool and Dre get high like planes
Your man Wale in his own damn lane
Can't control the box, you are no Mills Lane
Ain't heard DC since Sardines came
Ha! And I made ya'll love it
We don't cop plea's, but ya'll don't cop nothin
Police come around don't nobody say nothin
And you be with the cops, you niggas is McLovin
Dark liquor till we busted
Till I got a buzz like that nigga Chris Mullen
District Of Columbia
You Bernie Mac funny, we ain't scared of none of ya!
[Lady GaGa:]
Get em all, get em all, pack it all up
Stack up your funds like a million bucks
Across the pond, they all know us
International... Whoaaaa!
Driving my car to a foreign place
Lookin at me, now they know my face
We want it all now, we got all YESSSS
Look At That, Look at how they lookin at usss
[Wale:]
Yeah DC chillin, PG chillin
My name WALE and I came to get It
Came to get it, Came to get It
My name Wale
[Verse 3:]
Dre, pick 'em, ah, pick'em, I'll shut em all down
Haters in the crowd, if you see 'em point them out
Stacks in my jeans, broads on the scene
Folarin be ballin for all ya'll to see
Ain't I something? The way I'm stuntin
My material girls give 'em Arab moneyyy!
LV on my luggage
Them Bammas goin hate, and I love it, fuck 'em
[Lady GaGa:]
Lookin at, lookin at, Lookin at me
Look at that, look at how they lookin at me
Eyes all sticky like honey on bees
Look at that, look at how they lookin at me
[Wale:]
DC chillin, PG chillin
My name WALE and I came to get It
Came to get it, came to get It
My name Wale...
wale - arrival
Somewhere blowin loud floating low dreaded out
Love a dark sister but ran through lights like medic routes
Who here compare to Ralph
Blacks by the double
Kilimanjaro I get high by every pair I mount
I'mma let that bitch breathe fucker
And I'm doing fine but them suits lined and I see you suckers
Fear not I'm you cicadas bitch I'm still buzzin'
And my wrist rocky cause I beat up a little clubber, too
Making moves with that made crew, shoot
And to think that I almost did trade school
Now I kick that Liu Kang mixed with Wayne Rooney
First album sleepers, but second album groupies
I'm' bout to show you broke, my next one a movie
Cause third times the charm, that's word to Sam Bowie
And my ego will not change
But this shit so wack and the chips must stack,
there will be no Frito Lay
Ok, I'm winning competition who is it?
Ralph in that new edition and that's no Ralphy ?
All my posse official and my policies simple
Keep your faith in your God, family over the business
Here niggas be at odds and get even with pistols
Ed Hochuli nah, my partners is more official
And I'm at that mall again, balling for that shit I been through
And that large grip is just small shit, like that shit from Shih Tzu
My pencil a genzo to everyday people when due
Got a nice crib but I'm outstanding like Mr. Wendal
wale - bad girls club
[J. Cole]
Shefs a star if I ever seen one
Perfect 10 and Lord knows that I need one
So now Ifm under pressure I want it bad
She got something I never had
I see ya looking at me
[Wale]
Bad bitches get low
Bad bitches get low right now
Bad bitches get low
Bad bitches get low right now
[Wale]
Wale and we are not the same
Got bread in the diesel, got diesel in the check?
Rock Steady, me and my nigga Cole
Leave me a couple minutes, you leave me a couple hoes
Quite gifted, ambitions of life living
Despite living with more attention than light skinned, women
Ok you think a nigga shallow?
Ok, you probably think I get eem all with the cash flow
Actually I like a broad that can bag hoes
Thats how I rope em all down
See my last hoe (work)
Blast off (work)
Get involved
Gas women then return eem like a rental car
Thats one show, thats fifty large
Nigga I just glow, bright as any Debarge
Ifm just tryna get ya comfortable
And its amazing what some liquor and a bluntfll do
[J. Cole]
Please show love, make way for the bad girls club
Please show love, make way for the bad girls club
[J. Cole]
Hey, Cole World
Down for whatever
Boy got Dollars, Pounds or whatever
Being broke and its a Diddy ass world
Still found a way to get pretty ass girls
Killinf yfall niggas, any last words
Cause you didnft play the game right
Hey girl, before you throw it at me
You gotta make sure you aim right
Red dots cause Ifm red hot
Seen, dead girl you smoking
I get paper like I a mail box, seen
But girl you got me open
Proceed, pocket full of Gfs
Kush; baby mama less; yeah no seeds
Blow treefs like a hurricane
Damn, if looks kill, than ya murderinf
Damn!
[J. Cole]
Shefs a star if I ever seen one
Perfect 10 and Lord knows that I need one
So now Ifm under pressure I want it bad
She got something I never had
I see ya looking at me
Bad bitches get low
Bad bitches get low right now
Bad bitches get low
Bad bitches get low right now
Please show love, make way for the bad girls club
Please show love, make way for the bad girls club
[Wale]
I am what you want, cause you like what I make
I am what I am, and you is who I say
Go where you aint been
No reservation
And most hoes be so-so when they hold no make-up
Yeah, I got the flow that they know is the truth
Itfs getting ugly in here, guess I coated the booth
After the club, gettin you open
And Ifm talkin, passenger action
Ifm pulling you over
And you walkin,
After the fact
Itfs knowinf itfs over
Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda
I am more than the dopest
Ifm forever improving
They canft f-ck with ya boy
Like a BYU Cougar
They 22?s or something
Ifm brutal as a bazooka
And when the smoke clears donft you dare ask hooka
Or who did, cause I did
Bitch Ifm here and Ifm it
And Ifm is what you aint
Whofs iller, Ifll wait
Hold up!
[J. Cole]
Shefs a star if I ever seen one
Perfect 10 and Lord knows that I need one
So now Ifm under pressure I want it bad
She got something I never had
I see ya looking at me
Bad bitches get low
Bad bitches get low right now
Bad bitches get low
Bad bitches get low right now
wale - bedrock freestyle
She got that good good
She Michael Jackson bad
So hit me with them cuffs? Jackson yea
And I don't have to ask
Shorty gon give it to me
And now we high
I got more green than grounds keeper willy
Home girl now don't be silly
Lets come up to my city
They ask about me
My kick game be making for envy
See that belly that aint mine
If out of line
Had a woman bust it taking that matter right
I be getting scratched
So I must ask now wheres the calamine
And pussy is the shit but that don't mean I'm feening paper ya'll
Damn I'm fry
And I'm gone
She alright
Oh she gone
Please sugar don't come alone
And don't you bring your camera phone
I believe in prophecy
I beleive in honesty
That lieing on they jimmy
On they twiter right and I will see
I'm modest, and humble
My polo got no logos
Mr packy now I'm packing
Your vagina shall be kodo
I can party and I know 2-1-0
So whore hard and go go?
Need a girl whos tryna ball
Cuz I don't know we bag a logo
You is lofing no B.S.ing
Second guessing ever me
Never agree with that message
They say nothings ever free
Shit cuz I'm an F-ing theft
Pop a pill
Get some tree
Get a glass and put chris on, yea
Just like mr. C, oh
No big baby
So give it baby
I'm verra waggin
No isn't baby
Don't mean to be impatient
But you should be in pagents
I got more hoes that tiger
Word to saget
I got that ganja itch
Loud addition purple patch
And bring some roll up
Bring a movie
Bring your friend
I got the mattress
Bring some cheedos
Bring some gum
And when you done I'll call that cab
And if you pay for that yourself
I promise I'mma call you back
All you bad
And all you cute
And I'm in awe
From all you do
But if I went and convolute
Do you think I would have called it to
Now though
Audible
Think I need another play
Let me call that hotel
She can't know where my mother stay
Now I'm straight
Lets consummate
Your girlfriend want to follow
She said kiss me on my lips if you wanna know how her vagina tastes
Ok, let me do it
Guess I see it's my turn
Ya'll wife and white knight her
I try to one night her
Heart break
I serve
To MCs that don't lie good
They think they bring that pain
Well I am percaset and vicodine
You work the bitch
I'm ballin
? something foreign
You get close but no cigar
Like the footballers from new orleans
I'm a manning
I'm a mansions
Or the Hamptons
We just went there
Put that lamp in
I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea
And they all lettuce
You all ketchup
And all this feta (cheese)
This time we all relish
And ya'll don't know no beef
This smourgus board is portabella
All I bump is Rockefeller
Rock nation
D.C., We propelling
You know I am not gon stop
I don't need no single
Like I'm only serving 20 rocks
No change
I won't Change
Fat drill
No bass
Three tits
Go head
Break a leg
Do what you must do
But while? Like mr. Fiji in Hiku
Ya'll aint fly
Ya'll aint cool
Got shit dropped out, don't recoup
And I don't make no bed rock
I turn that mattress to a pool, Biotch
Ooh Baby,
I Be Stuck To You, (hey)
Like Glue Baby, (like)
Wanna Spend It All On You, (I want it to feel like my song)
Baby, (hey)
My Room Is The G Spot,
Call Me Mr. Flintstone,
I Can Make Your Bed Rock
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock (Hey)
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock Girl (hey rock nation what's up)
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock (young money what's up, rock nation what's up)
I-I-I I Can Make Your Bed Rock (lets go)
wale - bittersweet life
This is a symphony
The bittersweet of life, of life.
Walk on with your scars, don't turn around
run utill you see light, till you see light.
Yeah. Uh
The long road to success is dangerous
That's why I never claimed I was the best.
I want to be their breath.
Don't want to be the king
Aint tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams.
But an ordinary thing, history imma make.
typically, those great have predetermined faith.
Mostly 'cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate.
nigga's carnivore when there's so much at steak.
Aint tryin to fight no war against my brother.
But i'm a man first and i demand my respect from all 'em.
success sweet, nucka, is why i keep lookin'
but every other bite it slightly needs suga
Like whenever i look up, I'm expecting the light
I'm abusing the sunshine so I'm technically blind.
Translation cause my life is too sweet,
I can always go home and look down my street.
(It's bittersweet)
This is a symphony
The bittersweet of life, of life.
Walk on with your scars, don't turn around
Run utill you see light, till you see light.
-This is a bittersweet life (life) (X2)
Uh, this bittersweetness of this artform,
Niggas will find a way to tweak it till the art's gone
understand every imperfection,
I just embrace it and take it in within my essence.
With little effort, soon they will all respect it
I am the smelling-salt to whom soever narcoleptic
Success is what i work for, and when them dudes hate,
they make it worth more.
Chris Wale said the sky was the limit,
and only make news when your quarters are in it
So imma push it to the end and take quarters on shots
If im in gin till I win it.
Or pain kill it, cause i aint tryin to feel it.
See I'm just tryin to fill up banks like Hilla-
Read all about me, believe that without me,
There is truth in these lies and they bleed on without me.
This is a symphony
The bittersweet of life, of life.
Walk on with your scars, don't turn around
run utill you see light, till you see light.
-This is a bittersweet life (life) (X2)
wale - chain music
DMV up, roll up and kick my feet up
This shit was for a ticket
Men I call that shit that free launch
Tell her how to speed up
She slow and she can't keep up
We know we always out
But somehow they would never see us
Gold chain, hoe's change, I didn't
They say carries Is up your vision
But somehow it made them listen
No this ain't silver, this is my dilemma
Arrogant when I finish
I came from humble beginnings
Thought was nothing to finish
I put my hundred percent in
I put my pot in the paper
And modify your opinion
I tried to give 'em light in a message
But you ever have some bitches p.M.S.Ing
She said I'm charming and I meant it
But she was talking about my pendant
I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains
Now she attentive, I bet she listen to everything
Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains
Now them silly bitches calling me like everyday
Now them broads gon' follow
(Chain so big, can't pop my collar)
Silly bitches gon' follow
(Chain so big, can't pop my collar)
Straight geechi on 'em
You talking greasy
Best believe they gon' see it, darling
Geechi on 'em
Straight geechi on 'em
You talking greesy that's... go see em done it
Geechi on 'em
Straight geechi on 'em
Let's keep it gee nobody see you when you being humble
Look, she so stingy with vagina
But why it open when them niggas get to shining?
I was hoping you would notice where my mind at
Put money in the book, I bet these bitches wouldn't find it
Look, okay this chain music, fuck how them lame's do it
You change to it, your brain's been wasting those fluids
I been dope, cold nigga for sure
But where I'm from there ain't no love for no broke nigga
She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since
Pray to whoever got on the biggest of crucifix
L- lord forgive us, personality flash
And my license is suspended, so I hide it
I don't spend it, did I get y'all attention?
She can't escape the chain, shoutout to?
Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money
Spitting something real, let the people know, and still love it
Shady flow: johnny cage, chain flow: johnny dame
Been balling, six bottles, talk with such expensive slang
I got geechi on 'em, now they notice a nigga
So who done really change? It ain't boasting
I got geechi on her, came back: a hundred chains
And now these geechi mother fuckers all know my name
Geechi on her, came back: a million chains
wale - contemplate
[Verse 1:]
Dear sweetheart, wassup boo
Whatchu up to?
More club moves?
I call her, no answer
Her phone in the bag, she dancing
It's four now, the clubs over
I call her, but oh hold up
Ya'll know what? ignore button
Or the phone die, let's hope for it
That damier bag I bought her
Caught the attention of those niggas on it
That cellphone that I bought
Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers
So it leaves me to wonder
Why do I still promise to love her?
Cut me off every time I'm talking
Which means she ain't never hear nothing
I say "stay", she wanna leave
She get her point across so I gotta let her be
I'm a let her be by herself in peace
But five years from now I bet she see
When the club gets played
The things you crave are no longer escapes
And no longing for dates
You want a husband, but no one has a cape
Now you wondering "wait"
And I ain't trying to hear what you wanting to say
It feels good to be over you, babe
So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate
Play this shit while you contemplate
Play this shit while you contemplate
[Chorus:]
Who am I living for?
Is this my limit?
Can I endure some more?
Chances are giving
Questions existing
Who am I living for?
Is this my limit?
Can I endure some more?
Chances are giving
Questions existing
[Verse 2:]
Them people, they talking
Them lights, they on me
This life I chose
But I ain't know, til I found it
To be honest, I'm modest
One hater for every nigga on it
One day everybody is applauding
The next day you is everybody target
Why bother? why talk to em?
Where God at? I need to call Him
My knees on the ground, Dear Father
Don't let me break, please make me stronger
How much longer, will it linger?
Well my heart is giving will they believe it
When my song is over will they need me?
Watch how quickly they find a new leader
Questioning the whole meaning
In the viper room with just me and river phoenix
With courtney love and late washington
With a note there and I'm thinking of reading
This ain't her, chris benoit
Heath ledger said the nights gonna be dark
Feel the size of a fellas... ? & low
Apollo theater I might just not go
Franky lymon the lime light gets old
Cold so in a while I'm schitzo
I can't cope, I can't think
I can't breathe, this ain't me
This ain't easy, I'm thinking
Am I doing this for them or me?
I can't think, am I doing this for them or me?
[Chorus:]
Who am I living for?
Is this my limit?
Can I endure some more?
Chances are giving
Questions existing
Who am I living for?
Is this my limit?
Can I endure some more?
Chances are giving
Questions existing
wale - dc or nothing
[Intro]
In the face of adversity, I prepared a verse to see
Or hear rather...
[Verse 1]
Destined to win, get respect where I live
My reflection contagious, Iâ??m the messenger here
Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread
They ainâ??t sleeping until they know every customer fed
When the city was chocolate, there was death in the air
All Iâ??m hearing is aids, I ainâ??t deaf in my ear
Nah [?] I ainâ??t deaf in my ear
But he push them whites in the hood like ray evans was there
Shout out to Kirbo, he told me I would make it
Now me, Tony, G, and Tre got the keys to the nation
Pray for peace with the babies, they a beast in the summer
Of course he fiending for trouble, he had a fiend for a mother
Got no leaders among him, got no loyalty either
Once the police get to cuffing, bet his homie deceive him
See, itâ??s cold where they be at, on that boat like a pirate
Politicians fucking hookers, why you mad at my ganja?
Kick him out of the city, force them whites who can pay up
Still different ablers killing over what isnâ??t theirs
Lost my nigga over nothing though
Saheed Elesha I miss you, god bless my brotherâ??s soul
[Hook]
I feel something change in the weather, and Iâ??m home, home, home
Donâ??t let it drift away like a feather and Iâ??m home, home, home
And oh, I gotta find my way
Oh I gotta face the day
But oh I canâ??t stay away, not never, your my home, home, home
[Verse 2]
Look, I lost my nigga over nothing though
Saheed Elesha I miss you, god bless my brotherâ??s soul
Ricky is sitting, Baba was sitting
Caught up and slipping for fearing a McDonaldâ??s position
Seen it over a dollar, got him under a flower
Funeral drama, niggas mystery baby mamas
They ainâ??t really for condoms, I just think that itâ??s shocking
Got no fear in no officer, they be scared of them doctors
Iâ??m aware that thereâ??s problems, know Obama gonâ?? stop it
Where thereâ??s minimal conscious and thereâ??s thousands of choppers
I know Howard that college, but that town has some problems
I done seen embalming fluid ruin a nigga promise
Little women be mommas, little niggas ainâ??t fathers
Ainâ??t nobody here leading, itâ??s way too easy to follow
They knee deep in today, ainâ??t too fond of tomorrow
Although it gets you paper, I pray you weighing your options
This is soulful my nigga, Iâ??m hoping I am giving a hope to my nigga
We just soldiers my nigga, donâ??t know you my nigga but know you my nigga
This is soulful my nigga, hope that I am giving some hope to my nigga
We just soldiers my nigga, donâ??t know you my nigga but know you my nigga
Nigga, know you my...
And you know my nigga
Know you my...
Look...
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
A king's assassination is why most often fear the hell
So needless to say this, leadership is not with a timid sail
I pray these words live and these gimmicks fail and
I pray whenever Iâ??m seen in my city I forever resemble braille
May your trees be loud, and your queens be proud
May you see your dreams allowed, before you see them from a cloud
May your glass never reach half-empty, may your enemies find the inner-piece before it ever get to beef
I wish you, wealth, health, and pact free women for yourself and the shit ainâ??t the best, hope these lyrics help...my nigga
[Hook]
[Outro]
See I made it from home, see I made it alone
And all these peasant motherfuckers take shots at the throne
Time after time, again and again
They wanna see a nigga lose but Iâ??m destined to win
wale - diary
(feat. Marsha Ambrosius)
If I told you I wanted to talk to you,
You think I'm try'na holla at you,
And maybe I am but,
You wouldn't hear me out anyway's would you?,
Rather lose love than to move on never knowing what it feel like,
Short days, long nights,
By the phone, no call,
Need a clear mind 'cause I been blind, got me goin' down that road,
Heart made of stone,
Far away from home,
Black woman you cold,
Every problem you ever had with another man I gotta face,
Started off on thin ice,
I'm still here but I can't skate,
Slow sink, can't breath, no remorse, don't think,
Listen to your friend get another man for a minute then repeat,
Queen, you deserve the title but she reject what I give, while she nurse the wounds by them,
Tried them didn't work,
Diary of a black girl,
[Chorus:]
I wonder why I sit and cry,
Wish I could shed all these tears,
I'm down and out,
I'll keep it moving and tryna get out,
I don't know how to move on,
Where I went wrong,
I wish I could live with no fear,
So down and out,
I'll keep it moving and tryna get out,
Somehow,
Raised by a momma who, who,
Hate her baby father so, so
She don't have a problem with, with,
Saying fuck a nigga Quick, quick,
I'm just tryna be the one who never run, but you run away from me,
Girlfriends man cheat, cheat,
Why not me the same thing,
She can't see in me, what I see in her,
This pain she inherit can't be reversed,
I can't even stay living in the shade of all the motherfuckers who played you,
The irony in that is that I ain't even that, but you coulda been these pages,
Wife, you deserve the label but, but, you been hurt before so you don't feel your able,
Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing that I ever do works,
Diary of a black girl,
[Chorus]
See all I wanna do is be relevant,
Just tell me that I ever meant anything more,
That you could ever see me and you in another light,
But it's like the dark women indoors in the darkest nights by the wrong man,
See all of them have made you incapable of a first impression,
What it do is I channel my aggression with no cable or antenna,
Just intentions to impress you if capable,
Hoping that the material possesions can materialise to a better you,
Cars, nothing I drive can drive you out of this state of mind,
For such an ugly picture and,
Money, nothing I buy can buy more time for your ears to tell your heart to listen to it,
Diamonds, a girls best frienf is what they say but believe me with the right allegience shorty you gonna shine anyways,
And everyday that goes by is a couple more lines in her diary,
The day before is better than the present,
So anyone presented in her presence is doing these life sentences,
There's no key for release,
No reason to be around,
Her minds in the clouds,
She writes it all down,
In her diary,
[Chorus]
wale - dig dug
[Intro: x3]
That's muh name don't forget
It's not a game
Hold ya dame
Cause muh thang sumthin vicious
I'm not from Northeast but I'm guaruanteed to groove
[Chorus: x2]
Shake it, Shake it shake it, shake it, shake it shake it, shake it, shake it shake it shake it U gon move girl
[Verse 1:]
Guess where I lay u prolly kno me from da rap
Home of da Terrapins slangers of da crack
Uptown roamers to southside riders
I bump sellin dro move boat lyk pirates
Shake it for me darlin naw I ain't dancin
Ignorant az eva don't b trippin where muh hands is
Handcuff a chick naw bama niggaz grip bras
Me I'm finna hit it and ditch it and dats a dig ya'll
[Pre-Chorus 1:]
(Gogo playin)
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 2:]
Please don't step on da shoes cause I'm twisted
Those that u seen are 350
And we lifted
Rollin st8 swishes
Rollers get a whif and get back lyk swishes
Neva hit da backboard
Rollin up da back four
And dat broad get crank lyk Backyard
She baggin on me man and I ain't up to paper
When a broad try and playin a playa
Dis is what u say u say
[Pre-Chorus 2:]
Come her girl I said come her girl I said come her girl I said (ha ha ha ha)
Come her girl I said come her girl I said come her girl I said
[Verse 3:]
I dig she under dug it
I dig it she unda covas
I give her da diggin and den she really gon b n luv
But I ain't goin dig it if she ain't really with it
Got no tyme for da fake and what I'm sayin is u gon give it lyk
[Pre-Chorus 1:]
(Gogo playin)
[Chorus]
[Verse 4:]
Well I ain't spendin cash for it I ain't even ask 4 it
I'm badd and I'm flya den ya passport
The embassador of rap 4 da capital
Prolly gon grab it when I grind n2 da back of her lyk
[Pre-Chorus 2]
[Pre-Chorus 1]
[Chorus]
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