Pokus - 100... lyrics

100...

Pokus

GENRE

Rock

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[Chorus]
Oh, you didn't understand, maybe I did the same
Lock yourself up
Maybe I'll forget you when you cross the walk, I'm leaving
Getting it on the windshield

[Verse]
Oh-oh, sing for me
Sing for me, sing for me
For here not but all you see
Shadows of the underworld claiming me
Oh-oh-oh, you don't care about me
What do you classify yourself?

[Chorus]
Oh, you didn't understand, maybe I did the same
Lock yourself up
Maybe I'll forget you when you cross the walk, I'm leaving
Getting it on the windshield

[Pre-Chorus]
Some of are leaving
We're all sad and mad
But wе can change

[Bridge]
Today is the day that I go away
No tomorrow
It's an assault
Therе was an ambush
Where are they?
Oh, today, today, today, today
Today, today, today, today
Today, today, today, today
Today, today, today, today
Today, one-hundred

[Chorus]
Oh, you didn't understand, maybe I did the same
Lock yourself up
Maybe I'll forget you when you cross the walk, I'm leaving
Getting it on the windshield
Oh, you didn't understand, maybe I did the same
Lock yourself up
Maybe I'll forget you when you cross the walk, I'm leaving
Getting it on the windshield
Oh, you didn't understand, maybe I did the same
Lock yourself up
Maybe I'll forget you when you cross the walk, I'm leaving
Getting it on the windshield

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Windshield - Stay for a Minute lyrics

Stay for a Minute

Windshield

GENRE

Pop

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Time goes by yeah, you and I are running out
Running o-out
Time goes by I changed my mind 'bout you and I
You and I
So can you stay for a minute
So I can be brave
Let me catch my breath
Now i can feel what im saying
In letting you know
This hearts on the edge
You make me feel so much better
Promise to love you forever
Thats why I wanna spend my life with you
I wanna grow old with you cause
Nobody loves you like I do
That I can promise you oh, promise you
Time goes by oh, precious time wait!
Just one minute
Time goes by I think i thought it out it out
So would you stay for a minute
So I can be brave let me catch my breath
Now i can feel what im saying
Im letting you know my hearts on the edge
Cause i wanna spend my life with you
I wanna grow old with you
Cause nobody loves you like i do
That i can promise you, promise you oh, promise
You, you make me see so much better
Promise to love you always forever
I wanna spend my life with you
I wanna grow old with you
Nobody loves you like I do that i can
Promise you promise you oh, promise you

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Grateful Dead - Me and Bobby McGee lyrics

Me and Bobby McGee

Grateful Dead

GENRE

Rock

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[Verse 1]
Busted flat in Baton Rouge and waiting for a train
Feeling nearly faded as my jeans
Bobby flagged a diesel down and just before it rained
Took us all the way to New Orleans
I took my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna
I was blowing sad while Bobby sang the blues
With them windshield wipers slapping time, Bobby clapping hands
We pined to sing every song that driver knew

[Chorus]
Freedom's just another word for nothing left to do
Nothing ain't worth nothing, but it's free
Feeling good was easy, Lord, when Bobby sang the blues
Feeling good was good enough for me
Good enough for me and Bobby McGee

[Instrumental break]

[Verse 2]
From the coal mines of Kentucky to the California sun
Bobby sharеd the secrets of his soul
Standing right bеside me, Lord, through everything I've done
Bobby's body kept me from the cold
Then somewhere near Salinas, Lord, I let her slip away
Looking for that home I hope she finds
And I'd trade all my tomorrows for a single yesterday
Holding Bobby's body close to mine

[Chorus]
Freedom's just another word for nothing left to lose
Nothing was all she left for me
Feeling good was easy, Lord, when Bobby sang the blues
Feeling good was good enough for me
Good enough for me and Bobby McGee

[Bridge]
Lelela, lelelala, lelela, lelela, laleleha, laleleha, lalala
Leleleheee, lalala, leleleheee, lalala, leleleha, leleleha
Lalala, lalala

[Outro]
Freedom's just another word for nothing left to lose
Nothing ain't worth nothing, but it's free
Feeling good was easy, Lord, when Bobby sang the blues
Feeling good was good enough for me
Good enough for me and Bobby McGee

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SQUAD - We need more lyrics

We need more

SQUAD

GENRE

Rap

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[Verse 1] Illy
Ayo, niggas smile, when they see son behind the cage
Cuz I'm foul, they can't stand to see me behind the gauge
Niggas better wear they're guns like clothes, we run on foes
No killin children but we smack up hoes
We crack down O's to grams, we [???}
We put in so much work, re-ups like an exam
You got weight, you the teacher, chippin, you the student
My blocks clickin, my sales comin through fluent
Now I'm trying to live positive, through a street life prerogative
We got money to make, take and shots to give
All my peoples live equal we are one
Niggas is shooting off they mouth without guns
Without funds? you can't go to war broke because you need lawyer fees and plus weed to smoke
I'm in the mix, the streets got me trapped, but its no need to worry, the heat got my back
Prepare for warfare cause the art of surprise is fucked
Especially when you wonder [?????]

[Verse 2] Paybacc
Bury guys and paralyze
Both fractions black as skies, hop in black, everyone dies
High speed chase, one move can jeapordize
Go easy on the brakes and we won't have to slide
Streets is deadly if you down for the ride
Cause some niggas out just to be recognized
Smoke weed, drink beer and get high
When shit gets live the same bitches are petrified
When shit gets live, they'd rather chill and stay inside
Yeah I see you on the block but you can't look me in my eye
Cause you can't feel my pain [??????]
Cause you supposed to be my man and now it's all lies
My team rise, with 9's and 45's
And all I been thinking is murder, homicide
Must've been all this drinking that made it all arrive
Run up in his kitchen gag him, hog tied
[Chorus]

We need more [?]'s more drugs more shots
More funds, more guns, more blocks
It's our time to eat, grind and beef
Unemployed ghetto boys with our mind to the street
We need more [?]'s more drugs more shots
More funds, more guns, more blocks
It's our time to eat, grind and beef
Unemployed ghetto boys with our mind to the street

[Verse 3] Paybacc

Yo, the way I'm rappin, these niggas swear that I'm ignorant
[??], cock tools and tear ligaments
The block life is straight rigorous
Dump and they spittin shit
Yall niggas is sweeter than licorice
Pump on blocks and stores, sellin grams, they raw
Fuck around and get shot for sure
No game's we connect like 4's, fist connects to jaws
Open fists connect to broads
We the hardest the true definition of real
While yall niggas keep stck on keepin it real
You get shot, when these things whistle through your windshield
We all soldiers, these shots will make you keel over
My dogs rob you til your deals over'
We tryna eat til the meals over, and I can't sleep cause the streets coldest
Yeah, my niggas we all holders
And you gon get shot by these toasters
So you better run for closure
[Chorus]

We need more [?]'s more drugs more shots
More funds, more guns, more blocks
It's our time to eat, grind and beef
Unemployed ghetto boys with our mind to the street
We need more [?]'s more drugs more shots
More funds, more guns, more blocks
It's our time to eat, grind and beef
Unemployed ghetto boys with our mind to the street
We need more [?]'s more drugs more shots
More funds, more guns, more blocks
It's our time to eat, grind and beef
Unemployed ghetto boys with our mind to the street
We need more [?]'s more drugs more shots
More funds, more guns, more blocks
It's our time to eat, grind and beef
Unemployed ghetto boys with our mind to the street

[Verse 4] Illy

Ayo we blast shotties, crash parties, drunk off bacardi
We young and naughty, front nigga and become a body
And just cause I'm rappin, don't mean I'm not clappin
Niggas think twice when they see us in action
A fraction, is what you get reduced to
When you hear that slug right off of that deuce deuce
I move through, with some henny on rocks
With a semi on my waist I got plenty of shots
I play the wall by the corner, right by the exit
So we can move out quick if shit get hectic
On some Rex shit, yo they know what it's like
Stay robbin out of towners, getting blows from the wife
A lot of cats spit it, but only a few live it
With 2 guns up cause the streets is my critic
I get feedback, from [?] that don't need rap
Blow out your kneecap, and my squad you we breathe raps

[Chorus]

We need more [?]'s more drugs more shots
More funds, more guns, more blocks
It's our time to eat, grind and beef
Unemployed ghetto boys with our mind to the street
We need more [?]'s more drugs more shots
More funds, more guns, more blocks
It's our time to eat, grind and beef
Unemployed ghetto boys with our mind to the street
We need more [?]'s more drugs more shots
More funds, more guns, more blocks
It's our time to eat, grind and beef
Unemployed ghetto boys with our mind to the street
We need more [?]'s more drugs more shots
More funds, more guns, more blocks
It's our time to eat, grind and beef
Unemployed ghetto boys with our mind to the street
(x2 until fade out)

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