The Steoples - The Good News lyrics

The Good News

The Steoples

GENRE

Pop

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I humbly reacquaint you with the ground
It goes, ”what is never lost is never found”
This is the revelation of love
This is the conversation to have
The only non-location ever known
Where every story happens, everybody’s home
Follow the implications my love, this is an invitation
In the music I can lose it and the good news I can use it
Hear the good news
Baby I can lose it all, it’s good news it’s good news!

Cause every other avеnue must fail
From despair through surrendеr walk the trail
Into the sweet salvation of love
This is a meditation on “here we are”
In the music I can lose it and the good news I can use it
Hear the good news, baby I can lose it all
It’s good news, it’s good news!
In the music I’ve no form, in the music I’m gone
Here the good news
Baby I can lose it all, it’s good news it’s good news !
The good news
Hear the good news
Now here !!
Here the good news!!
The good news

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SLYYE - WRATH OUT DA SOUTH lyrics

WRATH OUT DA SOUTH

SLYYE

GENRE

Rap

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VERSE 1, SLYYE:
Feel the wrath of MISERY
Out the south I've come to creep
SLYYE is on the fuckin scene
And I'ma break ya fuckin teeth
It ain’t a muthafuckin’ front
I’m clickin’ with the M.O.B
With that dirty southern slang
That makes your bitches panties leak
I’ma make you fuckin bleed
For the mistake of testin' me
Step up to this playa's steez
If you wanna cease to breathe
In the shadows of your dreams
I persist like a damned disease
Foldin' at your fuckin knees
You bustas weak, now you deceased
Talk is cheap, bring the fuckin heat
Or you will feel the swang
Of this wicked son of hades
And I’ll test yo feeblе game
With the 44, I’m kickin' down your door
And bringing pain
Bitch it’s on in the south
Now you will gеt fuckin slain
VERSE 2, CRYPT1K:
Creepin' through the alley
Moving like I am a ghost
Burning bridges serving witches
CRYPT1K move from coast to coast
Schizophrenics manic mothafucka
Bitch I'm diagnosed
With this wickedness a sickness
Leavin' you hangin' from a rope

Got the tools to split you open
Leave you leakin' on the floor
Hella no, suffa mothafucka
Your soul gotta go
Watch you choke, begging for your life
You blood stained soaked
Bitch now try to talk yo shit
I know you fuckin won't

VERSE 3, ODIUM:
Feel the wrath of fuckin rage
As you burning in duh flames
Bitch its death to all my enemies
I'm pissin' on yo grave
Put the Ruger in yo mouth
Pull the trigger make a spout
I could see yo fuckin memories
They splashing all around
I can see you fucking fake
I could see it in yo face
Bitch you fuckin with a rattle snake
I'm sinkin' in my fangs
Give a fuck about myself
So I could take you bitches with
Come and push me muthafucka
Let me put you in this ditch
Aye

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Dexthonmars - TRUSTN0H03++N0M0m011y lyrics

TRUSTN0H03++N0M0m011y

Dexthonmars

GENRE

Rap

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Hook
Im on the percs
Im on the lean
Im off the gas
Im off the bean
Im in love with codeine
In love with promethazine
Im on the percs
Im on the lean
Im off the gas
Im off the bean
Im in love with codeine
In love with promethazine

Verse
In a nigga head just like depresion
You ain't about shit who is u testing
Shawty a nat come give me neck bitch
Ain't on shit boy who you testing whoa
I can't trust a soul
Not my own shadow
Niggas fucking clones
Get stomped on
Lately i been on my own
Smoking somе gas smoking some strong
I keep me sane it keep mе stoned
Dont want yo help bitch leave me alone
She ride on my dick said it hurt her clit
And that nigga lava is a fucking bitch
Make that fuck boy tummy tuck
Nigga a pussy go run it up

Hook
Im on the percs
Im on the lean
Im off the gas
Im off the bean
Im in love with codeine
In love with promethazine
Im on the percs
Im on the lean
Im off the gas
Im off the bean
Im in love with codeine
In love with promethazine

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Greyson Relix - Aero lyrics

Aero

Greyson Relix

GENRE

Rap

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(Chorus)
It's that time of day
When i'm thinking about you
It's that time of day
When im shaking off them blues
It's that time of day
When i'm thinking about you
It's that time of day
When I am making moves

(Verse 1)

Blood is pumping day and night
I want these suckas out of sight
No one likes to say it twice
Felt the burn I need the ice

Coming far from simple wins
Mastering the Symphonies
Tunnel vision through through my lens
Creating heat that's melting me

Lost in sauce im in plain sight
No more asking what's the price
Everyday I make it nice
Thirsty woes I give em spritе
I feel like karma still on me
I didn't know bettеr back then
Changed my ways mentally
I didn't mean for us to end

If I could go back I would
A new perception different look
A new direction different route
Paving ways no doubt we could

Everything's all meant to be
Accepting reality
Facing tribulations made me know who I'm gonna be

(Chorus)
It's that time of day
When i'm thinking about you
It's that time of day
When im shaking off them blues
It's that time of day
When i'm thinking about you
It's that time of day
When I am making moves

(Verse 2)
Obstacles I call them life
Keeping my brain like a knife
In the room until I write
Ain't leaving staying up all night

Sometimes it hurts reflecting
I reminisce why does it sting
All I want to do is bring
All my efforts to the ring

Backing out the The road is close
No dead ends part of my goal
Starting live rocking the shows
Welcome to the rodeo

Everyday a roll of dice
Don't sweat the tech cut the spice
Work can be a handful but trust it's worth the paradise

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