War - Edwin Starr

AXL, AXL, AXL, AXL AXL, AXL, AXL, AXL Woi-oi Ayy I don't cop things for resale, don't do iCloud, don't do email Feds wanna tap up man and wire up man like Chubbs did Detail Back when Ricky was doin' up Teesdale, I was doin' dinner with Teezy I didn't trust no one, swore gyal lined me 'cause gyal too greazy Niko never move neeky, sweatsuit Nike, sweatsuit DG If man get beaky, ring ring, call up GiGi, do him up neatly Used to look up to a man from certain ends with tune on repeat Thought he was a bad boy, then 'til man got pinched and man went PC Man went PC just like Dell and Windows, some man been those Before I was ever around Kendall's I was at ends though, dreamin' up Enzos The woman I do end up with has to be a bad gyal just like Munchy Can't have no pretentious ting when I know this road gets bumpy Word to the broski Jay, he got different names in different countries Three waps in the whip and we beat that case Where man live way too comfy I don't do well with people makin' disses or makin' threats Woi-oi, man got flown like private jets, for way, way less I know you tried to get one down on us, ever since then it's been stress 'Cause you know the rest 'dem owe you one and we always pay them debts Wassa, wassa, just like the crodie Pressa, I don't do no passa Link with Skull and Cuz and Jamie ah yard and we deh pon Gaza Pasha Sasha pissed, I was way too young at the time for slashings You niggas spend too much time on captions, not enough time on action Pick one man with slaps that's rappin', I bet he don't want no clashings The LV pouch on chest is just for fashion, niggas just actin' Are you dumb or stupid? The wheels on the Rolls is Chromazz, headshot domazz Just checked in at a hotel, floor that we on got potent aromas OVOXO link up, mandem drink up, me and the drillers Hawk and Sticks and Cash and Baka, Gucci, P, and Gilla And the boy that sound like he sang on Thriller You know that's been my nigga Yeah, we just had to fix things, family, 6ix tings, we can't split up As for the rest of the game, I'll do man dirty, man'll get two time To me, that's just our side, I don't really care who rides on whose side Bring ten shots to the poolside Never seen none of these grown men outside 4301, won't spare no one, niggas gotta know about Southside Steppin' outta line, get outlined, and you know I'm tied up stateside Bringin' man down when they take sides Tryna get saved by the bell like Bayside Prince, I carry that last name, that shit stays on me like brand names Jas just lined up brand new hand tings and nice guy on a madting Everyone I know has codenames, anyone I'm beefin' with is a no-name Niggas can't even win home games They just gotta fall in line like Soul Train Ayy Ya (AXL, AXL, AXL, AXL, AXL, AXL...)

I like your skin on Sunday morning After you've had five drinks at the bar And I like your skin when it's hot in the summer Reading a book by yourself at the park And I like your skin when you're getting goosebumps Whispering things that you wanna hear I like your skin when it's freezing cold Let me kiss you at midnight every New Year But it don't mean nothing when it's only skin deep I'm promising everything, but what can I keep? If you want the real thing You're tired of acting like we're living a lie I don't wanna miss a thing I don't wanna miss another day I thought I knew, I thought I knew What I wanted when I started You're asking "Did the feeling fade? What happens when you hear my name?" I thought I knew, I thought I knew What I wanted when I started Yeah, ask me what might have changed I want skin in the game I like your skin, but you don't wanna hear it Rolling your eyes when my heart's on my sleeve And I'll love your skin when we're old and dancing Just give me a look when you're ready to leave It ain't worth discussing if it can't get deep If it feels like I'm running, then it all gets cheap You want the real thing, you're tired of acting Can I see you tonight? I don't wanna miss a thing I don't wanna miss another day I thought I knew, I thought I knew What I wanted when I started You're asking "Did the feeling fade? What happens when you hear my name?" I thought I knew, I thought I knew What I wanted when I started Ask me what might have changed, oh-oh I want skin in the game I don't wanna miss a thing I don't wanna miss another day I thought I knew, I thought I knew What I wanted when I started You're asking "Did the feeling fade? What happens when you hear my name?" I thought I knew, I thought I knew What I wanted when I started Ask me what might have changed, oh-oh I want skin in the game

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