La Muerte - That Mexican OT, Paul Wall & DRODi

Olá, olá La-la-lala, lala-la-la-la Lala-la-lala-la-la La-la-la, lala-la, la Lala-la-la-la Lala-la, la-la-la-la (Adentro) Leggo Leggo Leggo Leggo Toda mi vida fue así Tanto te busqué hasta que llegaste Con esa boca que Dios te ha da'o Ni obliga' podría dejarte Las ganas de ti me devoran Los segundos de todas las horas Tus dos luceros es to' lo que quiero Sin tus ojos azules, me muero Ven y bésame mucho El mundo no importa La noche comienza No, no, no pares ahora La-la-lala, lala-la-la-la Lala-la-lala-la-la (Porque yo siempre te llevo) (La-la-la) Lala-la, la Lala-la-la-la Lala-la, la-la-la-la (Adentro) Leggo Leggo De to' lo que existe, llano y profundo Lo que más quiero en este mundo Es estar a tu lado, noche y día Es así como viviría Las ganas de ti me devoran Los segundos de todas las horas Tus dos luceros es to' lo que quiero Sin tus ojos azules, me muero Si de veras me quieres Como yo te quiero Ven, bésame ahora Y bésame luego La-la-lala, lala-la-la-la Lala-la-lala-la-la (Porque yo siempre te llevo) (La-la-la) Lala-la, la Lala-la-la-la Lala-la, la-la-la-la (Adentro) Ven y bésame mucho El mundo no importa La noche comienza No pares ahora, ahora, ahora (Olá-olá, olá-olá, olá-olá) La-la-lala, lala-la-la-la Lala-la-lala-la-la La-la-la, lala-la, la Lala-la-la-la Lala-la, la-la-la-la (Adentro) Leggo Leggo Leggo Leggo

Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah Uh Ooh la-la, she hella bad I'ma hit it once, shawty, I won't hit it back Do the dash, new Balenciaga, got a bag, get it back Pedal to the gas, shawty I've been livin' fast Ooh la-la, she hella bad I'ma hit it once, shawty, I won't hit it back Do the dash, new Balenciaga, got a bag, get it back Pedal to the gas, shawty I've been livin' fast (Hey-hey) What you mean? What you want? What we doin'? Pull up with a Coupé, no roof, just to do it She only talk cash 'cause she know I speak fluent The devil in a dress, shawty, I can see through it She know I'm a rockstar But I know she a diva She only send me black hearts But she always on her knees Ooh la-la, she hella bad I'ma hit it once, shawty, I won't hit it back Do the dash, new Balenciaga, got a bag, get it back Pedal to the gas, shawty I've been livin' fast Ooh la-la, she hella bad I'ma hit it once, shawty, I won't hit it back Do the dash, new Balenciaga, got a bag, get it back Pedal to the gas, shawty I've been livin' fast Now she livin' in the Hills, uh Shawty drivin' Benz with the top off She got a cold heart but she know that Bad lil' bitch takin' pictures of the Kodak Ooh la-la, she hella bad I'ma hit it once shawty, I won't hit it back Do the dash, new Balenciaga, got a bag, get it back Pedal to the gas, shawty I've been livin' fast Ooh la-la, she hella bad I'ma hit it once, shawty, I won't hit it back Do the dash, new Balenciaga, got a bag, get it back Pedal to the gas, shawty I've been livin' fast Ooh, look how she movin', she do it, okay Baby, always gotta crib in LA She only want bills with the blue on the face She hit my DM and she beg me to stay New bag, new wave, she earned it Too bad, too late, she want it Baby, don't stress, couple mil' in the bank She look even better when she walk away Ooh la-la, she hella bad I'ma hit it once, shawty, I gon' hit it back Do the dash, new Balenciaga, got a bag, get it back Pedal to the gas, shawty I've been livin' fast Ooh la-la, she hella bad I'ma hit it once, shawty, I won't hit it back Do the dash, new Balenciaga, got a bag, get it back Pedal to the gas, shawty, I've been livin' fast

Nene, me dañaste la mente Yo no quería nada y quiero contigo Me gusta esa mirada indecente Pide que te bese donde no hay testigos Yo queriéndome portar mal Pero llegaste tú, pero llegaste tú Ahora que te quiero más Yo me voy a viciar Quítate la ropa Que tú sabes bien que me provoca Ya está subiendo la nota Dale ponte fresco esta noche si te toca Yo te busco temprano y nos escapamos toda la noche De botellas hoy nos pasamos y terminamos dándonos un roce Llégale Si quieres perrear, solo pégate Que hoy Perreamos esto contra la pared En lo oscuro no se ve Te tengo en mi mente como un TBT Y no me preguntes por qué Pero cada vez que salgo Es por ti Baby, no sé qué me está pasando Tú me subes la nota, me está elevando Porque mi mente todo el tiempo te estás pasando Creo que ella me estoy juqueando (bis) Quítate la ropa Que tú sabes bien que me provoca Ya está subiendo la nota Dale ponte fresco esta noche si te toca Yo te busco temprano y nos escapamos toda la noche De botellas hoy nos pasamos y terminamos dándonos un roce El no es de frontear Solamente en mi cama quiere entrenar Es un Bichiyal, yeh yeh Si quiere explotar Y le gusta el Jangueo de la capital Y yo cada vez que salgo Es por ti Baby, no sé qué me está pasando Tú me subes la nota, me está elevando Porque mi mente todo el tiempo te estás pasando Creo que ella me estoy juqueando

I think about that day I left him at a Greyhound station, west of Santa Fé We were 17, but he was sweet and it was true Still I did what I had to do 'Cause I just knew Summer Sunday nights We'd sink into our seats Right as they dimmed out all the lights A Technicolor world made out of music and machine It called me to be on that screen And live inside each scene Without a nickel to my name Hopped a bus, here I came Could be brave or just insane We'll have to see 'Cause maybe in that sleepy town He'll sit one day, the lights are down He'll see my face and think of how he used to know me Behind these hills I'm reaching for the heights And chasing all the lights that shine And when they let you down (it's another day) You'll get up off the ground (it's another day) 'Cause morning rolls around and it's another day of sun I hear 'em everyday The rhythms in the canyons that'll never fade away The ballads in the barrooms left by those who came before They say, "You gotta want it more" So I bang on every door And even when the answer's "No" Or when my money's running low The dusty mic and neon glow Are all I need And someday as I sing a song A small-town kid'll come along That'll be the thing to push him on and go go Behind these hills I'm reaching for the heights And chasing all the lights that shine And when they let you down (it's another day) You'll get up off the ground (it's another day) 'Cause morning rolls around and it's another day of sun And when they let you down The morning rolls around It's another day of sun It's another day of sun It's another day of sun (sun, sun, sun) It's another day of sun Just another day of sun It's another day of sun The day has just begun It's another day of sun It's another day of sun

Uh, tell 'em where I'm from Finger on the pump Make the sixth straight jump from SoCal Hollywood to the slums Chronic smoke get burnt by the California sun On the west side, east coast where you at? Just got to New York like a net on a jet To London, to Brazil, to Quebec Like the whole damn world took effect to Ferg Tell 'em Lay back, slow down Better represent when we come to your town So lay back, slow down Whatchu represent when we come to your town Say, get in with the business I'mma be there in a minute I just booked a pilot's ticket Thinking Russia need a visit I'mma run it to the limit And be on my way to Venice L. A. got the people saying (la la la la la) Brooklyn saying (la la la la la) Hacienda saying (la la la la la) Vegas saying (la la la la la) Rio saying (la la la la la) Tokyo saying (la la la la la) Down under saying (la la la la la) Miami saying (la la la la la) Jamaica Every city, every state, every country you know All around the globe Every city, every state, every country you know This is how it goes Uh, tell 'em where I'm at From the plaques to the (uh uh) Everything fat Got Mustard on a track My girls all stacked When I roll down the window, let me know where you're Atlanta, North South kick it 'lac Texas grill, Cadillacs through Miami then back To London, Jamaica, then France The whole damn world took effect to Ferg Tell 'em Lay back, slow down Better represent when we come to your town So lay back, slow down Whatchu represent when we come to your town Say, get in with the business When I come from Kansas city Hit Manila til it's Xmas out to India I'll visit Puerto Rico It's exquisite then my people back to Venice L. A. got the people saying (la la la la la) Moscow saying (la la la la la) España (la la la la la) Kingston saying (la la la la la) San Diego saying (la la la la la) Chi town saying (la la la la la) Germany under saying (la la la la la) La Puente saying (la la la la la) Ibiza W-E-S-T S-I-DE Where you from? I'm from west side California baby Brought her and fucked in our back yard The it ain't hard My mama be like "YG you so brazy" Have you ever seen a gangsta gangsta Make a billion dollars Dre did it, he from L. A So pop yo collar The LAPB be all over me Tryin' to ban me from my own bity But for no reason the cops just killed that Home this shit been wild I hit the club and party like I scored a touchdown I pop a bottle, all the models wanna fuck now We jammin' on, bustin' hoes on Sunset I could take you to Venice Beach and watch the sun set Or I could take you to the Blippers game, floor seats, courtside Eatin' on Roscoe's chicken wings L. A got the people saying (la la la la la) Amsterdam saying (la la la la la) Frisco saying (la la la la la) Switzerland saying (la la la la la) Sao Paulo saying (la la la la la) Jo'burg saying (la la la la la) Mexico saying (la la la la la) Stockholm saying (la la la la la) Jamaica (La la la la la) You on that Cali shit You like to like it We like seeing it Yes you can join us now We like to love it We like to love it We like to love it

DJ Matt-D E o brabo tem nome Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah, woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada, ah, ah Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah-woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada Ah, ah, ah, tá, tá, ah (baby, baby) Ah, tá, tá, baby, ah, ah, ah, ah

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

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)

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