Drake – Killer Lyrics

Drake – Killer Lyrics

Killer

Lyrics to Killer

(feat. Nipsey Hussle)

[Drake:]

Uh, uh huh, uh huh

[Drake:]
Look I let the beat bang I don’t claim colors
Honestly the honesty is why the game love us
My women either centerfolds or on the main covers
Stunt so hard I make these niggas hate summer
And pray for winter but when it’s winter time
I’m still waitin on these niggas at the finish line
We just took our first trip to the a mafi coast
Couple days on the beach then it’s adios [killa]
Just look at what I done alone
You will swear we planted trees the way the money’s grown
We been busy like some bee’s no honeycomb
And u could prolly feel the breeze when the money’s blown
Part of my towel and flip flop phase
I’ll never be the reason that a bitch got paid
Even when I’m not functioning in tip top shape
I could bench as much as hip hop weighs… drizzy

[Chorus:]
Uh I’m tryna bring it home
Even if I gotta do it on my own I’m a muhfuckin
Killa, killa, killa, killa
Uh and I’m the one to blame
Now that I’m around shit will neva be tha same I’m a killa, killa, killa, killa

[Nipsy Hussle:]
Listen look before rap my last name was my lifestyle
And when I visualize success it look like right now
What was once gray skies is now white clouds
And I did with da ones dat ya’ll said was not the right crowd
Follow my steps and u’ll see what I’m bout
I keep my money comin in and neva goin out
Chuck taylors on the pavement with da blamma’s out
Then I hit the league staight out the streets with no talent scout
And now my face bring the cameras out
That young nigga these industry bitches yap about
U kno the one the cops buck u up and ask about
All because I took my wildest dreams and then mapped em out
I go for mine like it’s overtime
Me and my niggas had to struggle so we over shined
Been fucked bitches I been on my grind
Cause on a mission your worst enemy is idle time… hussle

[Chorus:]
I’m tryna bring it home
Even if I gotta do it on my own I’m a muhfuckin
Killa, killa, killa, killa
Uh and I’m the one to blame
Now that I’m around shit will neva be tha same I’m a killa, killa, killa, killa nigga

Killer
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Drake – Smile Lyrics

Drake – Smile Lyrics

Smile

Lyrics to Smile

(feat. Voyce Alexander)

[Chorus: Voyce]

I, I see you sitting at home, nobody’s calling you on the phone, your girls out making a night on the town while your sitting there all alone, I suggest you go with your Crew, Your looking for something to do, Cause I understand pain is love and that’s exactly why I wrote this little song for you

It’s for you [x3]
For you,
It’s for you [x3]
For you,

[Drake:]
Ladies up north represent representing,
Ladies down south represent representing,
When the mic is in my hand I’m never hesitant,
My favorite jam back in the day was Eric E. for president it’s evident,
She spend her summers in Jamaica and I love that,
They say that she should be a model shes above that,
She had a rapper break her heart had to open her,
So she don’t even mess with rap only spoken word,
Well I’m a poet so you know it’s get her to going down,
And after all this is my city I could show you round,
I understand that the shit you facing is crazy,
Let me hear your views on the situations in Haiti,
Or sit back relax,
Vibe witcha man,
Chill we could talk about Tribes in Sudan,
Cause you gotta understand if I said it then I meant it,
I understand that you Afro I’m tryna get to your centric,
That’s why I got a bottle of champaign and then sent it,
Over where you sitting,
Notice pretend you didn’t,
Along with the bottle was a note attached,
Heres some tickets to my show you should go to that,
And it’s a shame money’s something that you barely need to knock her,
I’m tryna treat her right cause she barely treated proper,
But you showed up regardless of late choices it’s clear,
You really came to kick it it with Drake, and Amir like

[Chorus: Voyce]
I, I see you sitting at home, nobody’s calling you on the phone, your girls out making a night on the town while your sitting there all alone, I suggest you go with your Crew, Your looking for something to do, Cause I understand pain is love and that’s exactly why I wrote this little song for you

It’s for you [x3]
For you,
It’s for you [x3]
For you,
Yea

Cause love, (Drake: love is in the air)
You know that love is in the air, (You see that girl over there, I’m tryna make her smile you know what I mean, we gonna try and make a video later)
I should feel it everywhere,
So smile, (she fly, I think I see her friend over there too, you know what I mean)
So smile for me one time and I guarantee we gon have a good time(Cause ever since rewind we get full of girls like this man, it’s just not even a thing… So uh)
Cause love(Hey girl won’t you come here, I got a suggestion you know what I mean)
So smile, (Why don’t you and your friends, Get with me and my friends, maybe we could e friends you know what I mean, we could do this every weekend [laugh]… maybe love is in it’s self know what I mean, unh)

Smile
Drake – Smile Lyrics

Miranda Lambert – Somebody Else Lyrics

Miranda Lambert – Somebody Else Lyrics

Somebody Else

Lyrics to Somebody Else

Highway 65 sure sounds kinda nice
I feel like drivin’ somewhere far away
Got the top rolled down, radio up loud

Playin Willie and Old Hank

Well I don’t really have a certain destination
I’ll just fill the gas tank up and use my imagination

(Chorus)
I wanna feel my freedom blowin’ through my hair
Throw my troubles to the wind and scream out I don’t care
I’m tired of bein’ down and out cause that ain’t what life should be about
I can feel the load gettin’ lighter with every mile
I wanna be somebody else for a little while

Sometimes we’re afraid to change, scared of what tomorrow brings
Same routine every day
If you never stop and listen, you dont know what you’ll be missin’
Don’t let your life slip away

(Chorus)
I wanna feel my freedom blowin’ through my hair
Throw my troubles to the wind and scream out I don’t care
I’m tired of bein’ down and out cause that ain’t what life should be about.
I can feel the load gettin’ lighter with every mile
I wanna be somebody else for a little while

(Chorus)
I wanna feel my freedom blowin’ through my hair
Throw my troubles to the wind and scream out I don’t care
I’m tired of bein’ down and out cause that ain’t what life should be about
I can feel the load gettin’ lighter with every mile
I wanna be somebody else for a little while

Stay up all night and sleep all day and wake up with a smile
I wanna be somebody else for a little while

Somebody Else
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Throwdown – We Will Rise Lyrics

Throwdown – We Will Rise Lyrics

We Will Rise

Lyrics to We Will Rise

Can we rise? We will rise
We will rise above the lies and move on

We are the hated
We are the raging plague

We are the ill-fated
We grow stronger each day
And we rise
We’ve buolt a new world
Underneath the one we hate
Outside there is no love
But down here we’re one
And we’ll rise above

Can we rise? We will rise
We will rise above the lies and move on

We are the hated
We are the youth betrayed
We are the ill-fated
We struggle each day
And we rise
This is a new blood
This is a family
The voice of the unloved
We will rise as one
And we’ll rise above

Can we rise? We will rise
We will rise above the lies and move on

We Will Rise
Throwdown – We Will Rise Lyrics

Drake – Over Here Lyrics

Drake – Over Here Lyrics

Over Here

Lyrics to Over Here

Featuring: Drake
Produced By: PARTYNEXTDOOR

[Verse 1: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Girl this summer, you’ll be looking for

You’ll looking for me while I’m riding in
That brand new whip you wanted
All I ever asked for was patience
(All I ever asked and you know it)
Patience and pussy but mostly patience
Swear I used to keep you waiting in
Now you waiting on something better
Girl what’s better than this
We were supposed to do big things
Now you waiting for somebody
Girl, what’s better than this?

[Hook x2: PARTYNEXTDOOR]
Popping champagne over here’
Girl it ain’t a thang over here
Blowing money fast over here
Blowing all this cash over here

[Verse 2: Drake]
Me and my nigggas bucking head first
You supposed to be there when my head hurt
Used to be going out hardly, now we wanna party
Celebration on me, well what’s up
Pay homage, I roll through the city like young Sheikh Mohammed
It can’t be that hard to find us
Go to Jungle, pick up my Ethiopian goddess
That’s when words spread, a Bugatti is in the projects
The boy home, used to take the bus to the block
Now summertime whips come through and bust up the block
I remember seeing Nikk’s having to bust up a block
And sell the work right to hush, y’all niggas must have forgot
But i was there Nas don shit, a couple things sit on my conscience
With that said, look what at all we accomplished
Yea, sure this ain’t Compton but this ain’t a fairytale land neither
We all lost mad people, the city wild
They gave the task to a purposeful child
Verse’s starts to get a little more personal now
But that’s cause everybody else sound is so played out tho’
Oliver North in the cut Dolce’d out tho’
A 1000$ bottle it get poured straight out tho’
I’m screaming OVO on the whole way out tho’
I’m back boy for real, I’m that boy for real
I got hits nigga, you just a bat boy for real
Backwoods got peeled, I smoke away all the tears
Nothing was the same, including y’all careers
The new Cash Money, the new Rocafella
Bunch of young rich niggas, turn around if you jealous

[Hook x2: PARTYNEXTDOOR]

On this side…

Over Here
Drake – Over Here Lyrics

Drake – Over Lyrics

Drake – Over Lyrics

Over

Lyrics to Over

I know way too many people here right now
That I didn’t know last year, who the fuck are y’all?
I swear it feels like the last few nights

We been everywhere and back
But I just can’t remember it all

What am I doin’? What am I doin’?
Oh, yeah, that’s right, I’m doin’ me
I’m doin me
I’m livin’ life right now, mayne

And this what I’ma do ’til it’s over
‘Til it’s over
But it’s far from over…..

Bottles on me, long as someone drink it
Never drop the ball, fuck are y’all thinkin’?
Makin’ sure the Young Money ship is never sinkin’
‘Bout to set it off, set it off, Jada Pinkett
I shouldn’t’ve drove, tell me how I’m gettin’ home
You too fine to be layin’ down in bed alone
I could teach you how to speak my language, Rosetta Stone
I swear this life is like the sweetest thing I’ve ever known
‘Bout to go Thriller Mike Jackson on these niggas
All I need’s a fucking red jacket with some zippers
Super good smiddoke, a package of the swishers
I did it overnight, it couldn’t happen any quicker
Y’all know them? Well, fuck it, me either
But point the biggest skeptic out, I’ll make him a believer
It wouldn’t be the first time I done it, throwin’ hundreds
When I should be throwin’ ones, bitch, I run it (Ah)

I know way too many people here right now
That I didn’t know last year, who the fuck are y’all?
I swear it feels like the last few nights
We been everywhere and back
But I just can’t remember it all

What am I doin’? What am I doin’?
Oh, yeah, that’s right, I’m doin’ me
I’m doin me
I’m livin’ life right now, mayne

And this what I’ma do ’til it’s over
‘Til it’s over
But it’s far from over

Over
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Drake – Trophies Lyrics

Drake – Trophies Lyrics

Trophies

Lyrics to Trophies

Had hit records on my demo
Did y’all boys not get the memo
I do not stay at the Intercontinental

And anything I got is not a rental
I own that mothafucka

Figured out this shit, it’s simple
My stock been going up like a crescendo
A bunch of handshakes from the fakes
But nigga I do not want to be friends though
I told y’all motherfuckers
Man this shit is not a love song
This is a fuck a stripper on a mink rug song
This a fuck them boys forever, hold a grudge song
Pop some fuckin’ champagne in the tub song
Nigga, “just because” song

Golden dreams with a suitcase
I got my whole country on a new wave
She like, “I heard all your niggas stay where you stay”
House so big I haven’t seen them boys in two days
Bitch I use a walkie talkie just to get a beverage
I saw my parents split up right after the wedding
That taught my ass to stay committed for the Grammy
Bitch check the numbers, I’m the one who really get it
I told y’all motherfuckers
Man this shit is not a love song
This a doin’ me and only God can judge song
I do not know what the fuck you thought it was song
Pop some fuckin’ champagne in the tub song
Nigga, “just because” song

Trophies
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