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Lyrics Dream Hotel – Tayla Parx
Rolling papers laying there by my side
Skyscrapers in the city of lights are grim
As we lay there with our bags at the door
Room service and our clothes on the floor
How could we know we’d leave best friends
How could this be
It’s a nightmare I can’t believe
‘Cause my baby broke my heart at the dream hotel
Even as I fall apart I wish her well
And I think that I’m okay
But only time will tell
My heart’s still at the dream hotel
Late October and I’m sleeping alone
Is it over and will we ever really even know
Nice to see you, I’ve been finding myself
Meet me in the east, you can see for yourself that I’ve been doing good and it shows
Now tell me how could this be
It’s a nightmare I can’t believe
‘Cause my baby broke my heart at the dream hotel
Even as I fall apart I wish her well
And I think that I’m okay
But only time will tell
My heart’s still at the dream hotel…
Lyrics Brain Dead – Vin Jay
Yeah, back to my roots
The spark that fueled the fire
The hunger that started it all
Yeah
I’m back to maulin’ the game and keepin’ it merciless
With bloody rhymes, y’all couldn’t stop the flow with a tourniquet
They want some melodies from me but I prefer to spit
‘Cause every song I make’s a hit record, it’s like a nervous tick
But all this paper got me cold and emotionless
If you saw the bank you’d think I made my dough flippin’ opiates
Went from broke to a mogul, known as the dopest of vocalist’s
So the only thing that y’all can do now is hope that it’s over with
I been a legend, never question my worth
At fifteen knew this rapping s**t was destined to work
Don’t get it twisted when I pull up in this Chevy Traverse
‘Cause I’m a semi truck b**ch, I make a mess when I swerve
My trajectory is wealth and that’s predictable as f**k
I’m in love with the paper plus addiction’s in my blood
I never been the type to get convicted with some thugs
I’m the type that if you tryna run a business, I’m the plug, hoe
Y’all got no accolades, nothin’ that I congratulate
I call you serpent’s but y’all are rabbits and I’m the rattlesnake
It’s clear as day, I don’t see the need to elaborate
Y’all livin’ with your mama’s and jerkin’ off to some anime
We’re not alike and I’m provin’ this s**t consistently
Just try to follow my path, homie, you’ll fail miserably
F**k the first and the third, I’ll give ’em burns in the fifth degree
Simply put this rap game without me is history
I made it mama, take a look at what your boy did
Came a long way from stressin’ ’bout unemployment
Used to work with pesticides just to make a coin flip
Ironic ’cause I still get paid to spray poison
Remember slippin’ out of class so I could blast Shady
I locked myself in my room and master my craft daily
Now fast forward a decade, passionate fans play me
I’m past wavy, I’m the hurricane that crashed Haiti
Category five, water half a story high
Stop complainin’, quit your b**chin’
Just be happy you’re alive
I got ’em all offended
But it happens all the time
Ask me how I sleep at night
It’s in the laboratory high
Been a dope showman, f**k you is my whole slogan
These woke folks are probably products of broke Trojans
My rap style’s first degree murder with no motive
My foes chokin’ harder than hoes who condone throatin’
Your hate is obsolete, I’ve been winnin’ beyond belief
Y’all should just stop the gossip and focus on dodgin’ poverty
Life is on the road but my hobby is coppin’ property
Ballin’ but still driven, my life is turnin’ to Rocket League
I got ’em wonderin’ how much hotter the fame get
But it’s motherf**kin’ red rum until it rains red
Flip off my doubters, numb your feelin’s with some pain meds
I’m on the throne, b**ch, and I ain’t movin’ like I’m brain dead
I’m on the throne, b**ch, and I ain’t movin’ like I’m brain dead
I’m on the throne, b**ch, and I ain’t movin’ like I’m brain dead
I’m on the-on the throne-throne movin’ like I’m brain-brain dead
I’m on the throne, b**ch, and I ain’t movin’ like I’m brain dead…
Lyrics Frog on the floor – 100 gecs
Frog on the floor
Whered he come from
Nobody knows
Where hell go
Hes been chillin in the basement for a minute
I just think its time we moved into the kitchen
Give him some space and let him do his thing
Make him feel safe and listen to him sing
Frog on the floor
Whered he come from
Nobody knows
Where he’ll go
Frog on the floor
Whered he come from
Nobody knows
Where he’ll go
Hey yeah I heard you met my friend the other weekend
I heard that he was telling croaks at the party
And then he got on his front legs and did a keg stand
Wow that’s so cool, I wish I was there so I could see it
And then the party got real still,
And nobody made a sound
Cuz he was chasing flies around
And he was stuffing them in his mouth
Give him some space, he’s still working it out
Give him some space
He doesn’t know what people think about
Frog on the floor
Whered he come from
Nobody knows
Where hell go
Frog on the floor
Whered he come from
Nobody knows
Where hell go
He gets the party jumping still
When hes jumping all around
Hes not worried about the bill
Hes just f**king around
Will you buy my friend a beer
If you see him jumpin round
Cuz hes got flies in his mouth
And he needs to wash them down…
Lyrics Crime Of The Century – Revolution Saints
I could run, I could hide
From the things and the roads I’ve taken
I could fight ’til the end
Pay the price for the laws that I’ve broken
Through the night, all alone
Like a demon in chains I’m falling
Gotta break thru the walls
Just to find that my heart is still beating
I’m nowhere, out of bounds
They’re shooting rounds and rounds
Surrounded, no more walls to climb
They’re out to get me
For the crime of the century
They say I’m guilty
To the crime of the century
Got their best drones up
And boots to the ground
And I’ve kept on running forever
I guess I’m guilty
To the crime of the century
Waking up, in a sweat
Gotta move, there’s no rest for the hunted
But I’ve got, no regret
Though as long as I breathe, I’m the wanted
I’m somewhere, out of bounds
They’re firing rounds and rounds
Surrounded, no more walls to climb
They’re out to get me
For the crime of the century
They say I’m guilty
To the crime of the century
Got their best drones up
And boots to the ground
And I’ve kept on running forever
I guess I’m guilty
To the crime of the century
They’re out to get me
For the crime of the century
They say I’m guilty
To the crime of the century
Got their best drones up
And boots to the ground
And I’ve kept on running forever
I guess I’m guilty
To the crime of the century…
Lyrics Face Myself – Elley Duhé, Teddy Swims
No one no one no one else but me..
It’s a slow burn down to the truth
If I have a drink, I know I gotta see the bottle through
It’s a hard-earned lesson or two
There’s a laundry list of all the s**t that I’m addicted to
I’m runnin runnin runnin runnin
I’m runnin again runnin again
Run out of my skin
I’m going through something
Runnin runnin runnin runnin
I’m runnin again runnin again
You know how I get
The war inside my head
When the lights go down
And no one’s around
Only one way out
Gotta face myself
When I’m in the clouds
And it all goes south
When I hit the ground
Gotta face myself
Every lie I told myself
I’m flawed in every way
Is there something they could love in me
Enough to make em stay
I’m so misunderstood these days
I think I lost my way
No getting back the love I gave
It’s the price I had to pay
I’m runnin runnin runnin runnin
I’m runnin again runnin again
Run out of my skin
I’m going through something
Runnin runnin runnin runnin
I’m runnin again runnin again
You know how I get
The war inside my head
When the lights go down
And no one’s around
Only one way out
Gotta face myself
When I’m in the clouds
And it all goes south
When I hit the ground
Gotta face myself
Gotta face myself
No one no one no one else but me
I gotta face myself
I gotta face myself
No one no one no one else but me
I gotta face myself
I gotta face myself
When the lights go down
And no one’s around
Only one way out
Gotta face myself
When I’m in the clouds
And it all goes south
When I hit the ground
Gotta face myself
Gotta face myself
When the lights go down
And no one’s around
Only one way out
Gotta face myself…
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