Toques de Hip-Hop

Cuando estoy aquí Yo vivo este gran momento Mirándote así Tantas emociones siento Son tantas ya vividas Son momentos que no olvidaré Detalles de una vida Historias que aquí conté Amigos yo gané Tristezas yo sentí partiendo Y a veces conseguí Mi llanto disfrazar sonriendo Conozco el amor Lo que me puede dar A veces sufrí Y no dejo de amar Si lloré o si reí Lo importante es que Emociones viví Son tantas ya vividas Son momentos que no olvidaré Detalles de una vida Historias que aquí conté Pero yo estoy aquí Viviendo este gran momento Estando frente a tí Nuevas emociones siento En paz con la vida Siguiendo yo voy Con fe y con amor Optimista yo soy Si lloré o si reí Lo importante es que emociones viví Si lloré o si reí Lo importante es que emociones viví

Just come outside, for the night (Yeah) Take your time, get your light (Yeah) Shawty giant, huh-uh I been out geekin' Bitch Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' (Yeah) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' (Yeah) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' Fien', fien' (Yeah), fien', fien', fien' The career's more at stake when you in your prime (At stake) Fuck that paper, baby, my face on the dotted line (Dot, yeah) I been flyin' out of town for some peace of mind (Yeah, yeah, bitch) It's like always they just want a piece of mine (Ah) I been focused on the future, never on right now (Ah) But I'm sippin', not kombucha, either pink or brown (It's lit) I'm the one that introduced you to the you right now (Mm, let's go) Oh my God, that bitch bite (That bitch bite) But alright (Alright), tryna vibe (Tryna vibe like this) In the night, come alive Ain't asleep, ain't a—, ain't a—, ain't-ain't-ain't— Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' Fien', fien', fien', fien' Fien', fien', fien', fien' Syrup, woah, what? What? (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide) What? (Yeah, woah, yeah, yeah) (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, yeah) (Yeah, hol' up, yeah) Yeah, I just been poppin' my shit it's been gettin' live, hol' up (Shit) Yeah, you try to come 'round 'bout this shit, they poppin' ya tires, hol' up (Shit) Uh, hunnid round, woah, feel it, knock 'em on ten Playin' both sides with these hoes (Hol' up) Shawty, I'm fuckin' yo' friends (Hol' up) I been goin' crazy, shawty, I been handlin' these bands She not innocent, uh, shit, she tryna go— Fien', fien' (Yeah, talm 'bout), fien', fien'-fien' (Syrup, oh-oh, what?) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien' (Syrup, oh-oh) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien'-fien' (Talkin' bout, talm 'bout, let's go) I just been icin' my hoes I just been drippin' my ho (Drippin' my ho) This is a whole 'nother level, shawty I got these hoes on they toes (Hoes on they toes) I put this bitch on the road She tryna fuck on the O, hol' up, hol' up I got this ho with me, she tryna show me sum', hol' up, hol' up I got flows for days, these niggas ain't know nun', hol' up, hol' up Me and my bro locked in, you know we on one, hol' up We in the spot goin' crazy, until the sun up You worried about that ho, that ho done chose us (Bitch-ass) Uh, pistols all in the kitchen, can't get it to cold, uh, hol' up, yeah (Wow) Fien', fien', fien' (Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, yeah) Why the fuck these niggas actin' like they know us? Double 0, Cactus, shit we towed up, this shit how we told 'em (Skrrt, skrrt) Switch out the bag, these niggas get rolled up (It's lit, hol' up, slatt) Everything lit, hol' up, everything Homixide, Homixide (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide) Fien', fien', fien', fien'-fien'-fien' (Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide, Homixide)

Justin Bieber's, Pop star Justin Bieber, denied he fathered a child There's a lot of good that comes with celebrity, you know that (ya) There is also a pretty white hot spotlight (of course) And you've found yourself under it recently (ya) Some headlines (Set the record straight, none of it is true) Do you know this woman? (Never met the woman) No (so) Alright well, obviously this is what comes along with, uh (Exactly) Life in the fast lane as they say She says she met me on a tour She keeps knocking on my door She won't leave me, leave me alone This girl she wouldn't stop, almost had to call the cops She was scheming, ooh, she was wrong 'Cause she wanted all my attention, hey And she was dragging my name through the dirt, no She was dying for my affection But she got mad 'cause I didn't give it to her I'm talking to you Maria, why you wanna do me like that? That ain't my baby, no, that ain't my girl Maria, why you wanna play me like that? She ain't my baby, no, she ain't my girl 'Cause she talking in, and she needs to quit 'Cause I never hit it, all I know she's not mine That ain't my baby (that's not my baby), that ain't my girl 'Cause she's wildin' out, what she talking about? Let me tell you now this girl she's not mine She ain't my baby, she ain't my girl Now she's in the magazines, on TV, making a scene Oh, she's crazy, crazy in love And she's all over the news, saying everything but the truth She's faking, faking it all 'Cause she wanted all my attention, hey And she was dragging my name through the dirt, no She was dying for my affection But she got mad 'cause I didn't give it to her I'm talking to you Maria, why you wanna do me like that? That ain't my baby, no, that ain't my girl Maria, why you wanna play me like that? She ain't my baby, no, she ain't my girl 'Cause she talking in, and she needs to quit 'Cause I never hit it, all I know she's not mine That ain't my baby (that's not my baby), that ain't my girl, no 'Cause she's wildin' out, what she talking about? Let me tell you now this girl she's not mine She ain't my baby, she ain't my girl Why are you trying, trying to lie girl When ain't I never met you at all Saying goodbye, but how could ya You throw this, you prove this Your foolishness, seduces Maria, why you wanna do me like that? That ain't my baby, no, that ain't my girl Maria, why you wanna play me like that? She ain't my baby, she ain't my girl 'Cause she talking in, and she needs to quit 'Cause I never hit it, all I know she's not mine That ain't my baby, (that's no my baby) that ain't my girl, no 'Cause she's wildin' out, what she talking about? Let me tell you now that girl she's not mine She ain't my baby (she is not my baby), she ain't my girl, no That ain't my baby (she ain't my baby), that ain't my girl She ain't my baby (she ain't my baby), she ain't my girl She ain't my baby, she ain't my girl, yeah She ain't my baby, she's not my girl

Estamos anos luz daquele lugar Nem sei como eu vim parar aqui Tua língua eu não entendo Eu só sei que tu é chata e muito gata pra mim Eu vim de lá, eu vim de longe, de longe de cá Eu vim pra te ensinar que quando o beat dropa A gente nunca mais pode parar (Tsey) E quando a gente cai na cama O bagulho esquenta quente na frigideira Quando eu bato o olho nela Não paro de imaginar besteira (Eu só penso besteira) Sinceramente o probelma é ela Porque essa bunda é brincadeira Quem ela pensa que é esfregando Essa porra em mim a noite inteira Dropando o doce em mim a noite inteira Fumando um beckzinho a noite inteira Tô com ela em um foguete de bobeira Ando enlouquecendo mesmo que eu não queira A 30 contra tudo É a 30 contra o mundo E o que que eles vão falar Se agora a gente está de alta Vagabundo se exalta Daqui alguns anos eu sei quem que vai sobrar Dinheiro pra gente vai sobrar Lama no copo pra gente vai sobrar Quem não tava com a gente vai sobrar É muito bagulho pra gente assoprar Tive um déjà vu que nós entrava Numa grife e assaltava tudo Eu nunca deixo ela no tédio Alugo um privado e vamos para búzios Tem spa e um estúdio, vamo dominar o mundo Avançamos anos luz e a 30 comandando tudo no futuro Estamos anos luz daquele lugar Nem sei como vim parar aqui Tua língua eu não entendo Eu só sei que tu é chata e muito gata pra mim Eu vim de lá, eu vim de longe, de longe de cá Eu vim pra te ensinar que quando o beat dropa A gente nunca mais pode parar (Tsey) E quando a gente cai na cama o bagulho Esquenta quente na frigideira Quando eu bato o olho nela Não paro de imaginar besteira Sinceramente o problema é ela Porque essa bunda é brincadeira Quem ela pensa que é esfregando Essa porra em mim a noite inteira Dropando o doce em mim a noite inteira Fumando um beckzinho a noite inteira Tô com ela em um foguete de bobeira Ando enlouquecendo mesmo que eu não queira E o que que eles vão falar Daqui uns anos eu sei quem que vai sobrar Avançamos anos luz e a 30 comandando tudo no futuro Dropando o doce em mim a noite inteira Fumando um beckzinho a noite inteira Tô com ela em um foguete de bobeira Tô enlouquecendo mesmo que eu não queira

God is my light in darkness, oh God, God is, He He is my all and all (And I'll never turn back) God is Everything that has breath, praise the Lord Worship Christ with the best of your portions I know I won't forget all He's done He's the strength in this race that I run Every time I look up, I see God's faithfulness And it shows just how much He is miraculous I can't keep it to myself, I can't sit here and just be still Everybody, I will tell to the whole world, it's Him King of Kings, Lord of Lords All the things He has in store From the rich to the poor All are welcome through the door You won't ever be the same When you call on Jesus' name Listen to the words I'm saying Jesus saved me, now I'm sane And I know, I know God is the force that picked me up I know Christ is the fountain that filled my cup I know God is alive, yeah He has opened up my vision giving me a revelation This ain't 'bout a damn religion Jesus brought a revolution All the captives are forgiven Time to break down all the prisons Every man, every woman There is freedom from addiction Jesus, You have my soul Sunday Service on a roll All my idols, let 'em go All the demons, let 'em know This a mission, not a show This is my eternal soul This my kids, this the crib This my wife, this my life This my God-given right Thank you, Jesus won the fight That's what God is That's what God is That's what God is

(Grrah) Minha corrente e meu relógio têm branco e rosé Tudo, um doce, uma bala de ver Eu não vim da roça, eu vou vingar os que me vingaram Só pra fuder você (oh) Desacredita? É só pagar pra ver (yeah) Quer um show? É só pagar pra ver (yeah) Uma vez tentaram me enrolar Ver meu corpo noticiado na TV Eu tenho conexões de máfia Ninguém nunca vai me atrasar Condições especiais Não se compara, não somos iguais Ficção, na TV, yeah Vai matar ou morrer? Yeah (grrah) Ye-yeah, eis a questão Eis a questão Had to stash the whole milli in the ceiling Need a visa for a bitch in Brazilly (bitch) Mob boss, my wrist is like two fifty Might fly to Brazil and pull out the Bentley Show love to the kids I'm passing money Hundreads, fiftys make it rain twentys Overseas bitch saying make it rain on me I was in the trap before I had a chain on me Cuidado com a vida, mano (mano, yeah) A morte já é garantia, mano (mano, yeah) Cuidado onde você pisa, mano (mano) Pode ser armadilha, mano (mano) Três da manhã com a MAC na virilha E eu só vazo quando for dia, mano É como minha vó dizia, mano (ye-wo-yeah) "Pra que ter vida se não vai ser pra ser vivida?" Põe limão na ferida Coisa ruim vira notícia Sem espaço pra quem vacilar Coisa não ficar mais séria ainda Eu tenho conexões de máfia Ninguém nunca vai me atrasar Condições especiais Não se compara, não somos iguais Ficção, na TV, yeah Vai matar ou morrer? Yeah (grrah) Ye-yeah, eis a questão (yeah, yeah) Eis a questão (yeah, yeah) (Mob Ties, mob ties) Just for rack, my niggas they getting you wet (mob ties, mob ties) I feel like Al Capone, Big Meech Real so they give me love in the streets Like the way that she feel (way she feel) Took her home from Brazil (home from Brazil) Mayweather its hand like a pro boxer (pro boxer) Kick'er out the crib like I play soccer Freaky little bitch like to play doctor Mama walked in my room seen a real choppa We got big guns like the mafia (mafia) When you're getting to the money ain't no stoppin' you (stoppin' you) They call me the kid like a toddler (toddler) Bullet proof car like a mobster (mobster) Eu tenho conexões de máfia Ninguém nunca vai me atrasar Condições especiais Não se compara, não somos iguais Ficção, na TV, yeah Vai matar ou morrer? Yeah (grrah) Ye-yeah, eis a questão Eis a questão Cuidado com a vida, mano Cuidado onde você pisa, mano Pode ser armadilha, mano Três da manhã com a MAC na virilha E eu só vazo quando for dia, mano É como minha vó dizia, mano São conexões de máfia Ninguém nunca vai me atrasar Condições especiais Não se compara, não somos iguais Ficção, na TV, yeah Vai matar ou morrer? Yeah Eis a questão, eis a questão